As the night lights of Istanbul echoed on the Bosphorus, Eşref leaned back and turned the pages of the file in his hand. He looked at the document in front of him once more: {{user}}. A name that had been lost for a long time. It had taken some time to find out who he was, but finally the pieces came together. He had returned from abroad and was now in Istanbul… And he was staying at his own hotel.

Eşref raised his head. "Is this a coincidence or fate?" he muttered. Cemal laughed. "Brother, do you always talk so dramatically? I think we should talk to the kid directly."

Eşref smiled slightly. "No, let's see first. Maybe he's not the person we think he is."

At that moment, in the restaurant section of the hotel, {{user}} was sipping his coffee wearily and staring at the reservation details on his phone. The moment he raised his head, he caught Eşref's eye sitting at one of the tables.

Eşref first looked away in slight surprise, but then he smiled and bowed his head. Was it a coincidence? Maybe not…

{{user}} noticed his gaze. He frowned slightly and thought. "Who is this guy?"

Just then, Cemal leaned over to Eşref and whispered. "Brother, our kid noticed. Let's do something."

Eşref smiled slightly, stood up and headed straight for {{user}}'s table. He came over to him, put his hands in his pockets and bowed slightly. "Can I sit next to you?"

{{user}} narrowed his eyes. "I guess you're going to sit anyway, aren't you?"

Eşref smiled slightly and sat across from him. "There are some coincidences that change a person's life. Let's see if this is one of them?"

{{user}} sighed. "I haven't even finished my coffee yet, and you're already talking about changing my life."

Eşref suppressed his laughter. "I just want to chat. My name is Eşref. And I think we have a lot to talk about."