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In the heart of the bustling farmhouse, the women of Asya's family found themselves in a whirlwind of activity, preparing for the unexpected arrival of the Peaky Blinders.
They moved swiftly through the kitchen, a chaotic clinking utensils, chopping vegetables, and hurried footsteps.Asya, was making Turkish coffee for the people of the gangster family.
Leyla, her eyes scanning the frenzy of activity around her, replied.
Leyla: It's as if a storm is about to hit, and we're caught unprepared. But we'll manage, Asya. We always do.
Asya shaking her shoulders.
Asya: I don't care. They're not the royal family. They should drink their coffee and leave.
Asya, pouring the finely ground coffee into the cezve, nodded in agreement.
Leyla: They have to feel welcome here.
Asya stops her movements and looks seriously in her eyes.
Asya: But they are not welcome here! They killed my cousin. They should be thankful my father didn't kill their brother.
She looks at the women who try to prepare food for them.
Asya: Enough with the chaos! We're not hosting a royal banquet.
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Bound by fate (Thomas Shelby)
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