رواية ملاك حزين

Angel: Mami is Babi Finn
- Cihan: He died and I wish you were dead with him
- Angel: I mean, my door won't come again, okay
- Cihan: Yes, he died and was windy in the first place. I used to hate you, and I hate you too
May God remove mercy and forgiveness from the heart of that arrogant lady
I cry, O world, for this child who did not find tenderness from her mother
- Cihan: Angel, I will marry tomorrow, and you will live with us, you don't need problems
Angel: present
Maher: JJ, what is the meaning of all the money spent in the name of an angel?
- Cihan: Asphalt is to do this