Zeynel fusses over a very pregnant Ayse. “Take it slowly now. I promise I won’t go overboard with the hype this time.”

They gaze at each other, while Zeynel’s hand rests on Ayse’s belly. Suddenly, they feel a kick.

“Oh!” Zeynel gasps.

A moment’s pause.

“OH!”

Zeynel excitedly turns to his mother, seated beside him. He’s practically buzzing and jumping in his seat. “An-ne, it’s kicking! I see it! I see it!”

Zeyneb chuckles in amusement at her son’s joy, as Ayse yells at him for breaking his promise instantly.