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Issiz Cuma Cemetery

MYSTERIOUS EVENTS IN CEMETERY UNREAL PHENOMENA

SCARY THINGS HAPPEN IN CEMETERY!

CEMETERY ENIGMATIC !

SCARY THINGS HAPPEN IN CEMETERY!

Mystery two graves together

remains unresolved.

Remains unresolved the mystery of

cemetery in the province of anakkale

This movie was filmed in Cemetery

issiz Cuma where the events happened.

The names of some characters depicted in the film were changed...

... Because law enforcement.

Yenice, anakkale Province

Look what Mom prepared for you, honey.

Calm down, my son.

Thank you, sir.

Have a good rest.

Where were you, friend?

I overslept. I did not hear the alarm.

When I needed you were gone.

Finally, room 207

asked for a blanket. Send it there.

That's all. Good job. See you.

Mami.

- All right, son.

- Mommy.

Let's play here.

Here we have a lot of toys for my child.

What a cutie!

You'll play here for

Mom can prepare food for you.

Take it. Well done, my baby.

Hello.

- Hello, heart

-. How you doing sweetheart?

I just got out of turn .

I made an excellent cake!

What thrifty woman,

insurance is perfect.

- Thanks.

- How's Birol

He's playing in the bedroom now.

It has been a rascal all day.

What to do? I always busy.

Keep it with you.

Do not miss only .

Ok, I will.

Let me put some tea in the teapot.

- Okay. I'm going home.

- All right. I'm waiting for you. See you.

Mami.

Birol.

Son?

Birol!

My God!

God help me!

Birol!

God help me!

Birol!

3 months later...

Issiz Cuma Cemetery

Do you think I'll forget

if you remove the stain?

What do you mean?

Do you think I'll forget

if you remove the stain?

- Please. Do not take it out with me.

- What not revenge me? Who?

I wish I had known, I would have never

left alone...

You... You killed my son!

Please...

I am killed.

I am killed.

You should be ashamed!

Mother insensitive.

Does God condemn me.

What God damn me!

The fault is mine!

I wish I had died instead of my son.

Does God condemn me.

May God condemn me!

My son.

Why I had to get here?

I should not have left him alone!

My son! I should not have done.

Birol!

- Room 237.

- Thanks.

Say hello to dad, son. Should Dad approach ?

Say hello hand Dad! . Birol

Where's your dad, son ?

- Come to Daddy.

- Come here

Come on, Dad .

I've missed a lot.

- Di Daddy.

- Papi

My son. I've missed you so much.

How are you, honey?

While walking home

I found by chance with my older brother.

As we call our son

Birol, like him, he is very happy.

He gave me a hug.

He surprises me too.

I've invited you to visit.

He will come tomorrow.

You sent greetings.

How's Birol?

Are you in the bedroom?

Do you open the door?

Are you going to open the door ?!

Why are you taking so long?

Heavens!

Hicran, sure you were not dreaming

?

No, Aynur.

I wish it had been a dream.

So when brother died

your husband?

He died in an accident when

Adnan was in elementary school.

At least 15 years have passed.

Birol was the name of his brother?

That's why we call our son well.

You know, I had warts on fingers

, remember?

No matter which medicine used, nothing worked.

One day my mother took me

where an old man.

Do not be angry with me.

Are we going to talk to him?

You have nothing to lose.

What are you talking about, Aynur?

Do you realize how I feel?

Go to bed without a blanket because my son

feels cold in his grave. You understand it?

I've been washing their clothes and diapers

. Do you understand?

Say no more nonsense,

for the love of God.

People of Nevruz

My God, save me.

Give me my baby.

It's my baby!

What happened?

It's cold outside.

Let me put some wood in the stove.

Suegra.

He has almost finished knitting.

Lacks very little!

I have been the wife of his son 35 years

And he never did anything like that for me.

Hicran is what matters most, right?

I also love you, Grandma, and always care.

Do you want a cup of tea?

Adnan. Please talk to me.

My son.

My beloved.

I came to visit you.

My love.

I have come to you.

Your mother is here, son.

Honey is cold there?

You're freezing there alone.

Forgive me.

Forgive your mother...

Birol?

Where?

Where are they?

My son.

My son.

My son.

Birol.

Birol.

Hicran.

I commented by phone to Abdullah, the cleric.