One wife is not enough.

I wanted to tell you a story that might be a bit traditional. It is not a new story of its kind; there is no distinction between black and white, Muslim and Jew, eastern and western; perhaps this is what makes it a story that is always desirable and has gained great popularity throughout the ages... It is a love story, or perhaps it is a story of desire, or something like that. In fact, the two things are often confused, to the point that trying to differentiate them, in my view, is futile. But in any case, I will leave the judgment to you, to decide for yourselves, and without the slightest interference from me (if that is possible). Rather, I will do something that I have not done before, and I do not know if anyone has done it before me, which is that I will leave the owners of the matter complete freedom to tell you, in their own way, the events of the story as they occurred, without omission or omission, and without embellishment or obfuscation. This means, of course, and I am sorry to say, you may read what you do not like, unlike the usual for these kinds of tales, so And for all the dreamers and dreamers who satiate their thirst for passion with love stories and romance and dubbed Turkish series, I tell you with all sincerity: Do not continue reading. Save yourself from this dreadful book; what follows will most likely cause you great frustration! It is not a tale told to you by the knowing narrator, who is I; rather, it is a story told by people who, for the first time, were allowed to express themselves without supervision!