Medet

Medet Book Description: "She creamed and scented her neck, nape, and behind her ears with oily Havilland, poured plenty of lemon cologne, combed her hair, had difficulty getting into the corseted pink skirt she had had Müesser's daughter, Şengül, sewn, and after finding her sock elastic, she did not even have a daughter who came to her aid." She clumsily put on her bra, then put on her undershirt, her white turn-up collared blouse, her pink jacket on top of that, wrapped her fake pearl pink necklace around her neck in three coils, and finally put on her white nail-heeled shoes, the soles of which were cracked like unwatered garden soil. "And then she started waiting for the guest, and at that moment she realized that there was something important missing: Her husband was still nowhere to be seen." It is a story: About the mystery of dogs of all sizes and breeds that stand frozen in the garden of the dilapidated house that resists the contractors and that holds the neighborhood captive... About the employee waiting for the handover in the gashouse room - and about those who have passed away from this mortal world... In the harsh political atmosphere of the 1970s, about the college handball team. It's about the experiences of the football players on the bus ride back from a tournament (teas are provided by the company)... About the terrible anxieties overflowing from the nightmares of two friends who eat and drink together... About the blind luck and secret history of Münevver Ebe Anne, who suffers from the countryside and her gambler husband... It is a story. From Sezgin Kaymaz.. (From the Promotional Bulletin)