"With brothers like these, there is no need for enemies" - Barbaros: Sword Of The Mediterranean Ep7

Oh Allah, you're putting me through a tough test. One side celebration, the other a grim mourning. Roses bloom in half of my heart for my soon-to-be-born child. On the other half, my brother and his family. They have all suffered because of me. My wounds are bleeding, but I'll have to keep it from my wife, lest she's sad and my baby gets hurt. Just as you turned their inferno into a rose garden for Ibrahim, I'll have to turn half of my heart into a rose garden, oh Allah. Grant relief to his Agaha's heart. You let worms infest Prophet Ayyub's scars, and then you healed him. If there's a remedy to the pain I feel, grant it to me. Agha, the table's set. We're waiting for you. Coming, coming. They're alive under the soil, and I'm dead just above it. Oh, your clothes. Why do you have blood on you? There was a tick trying to eat my brain. I tried to pluck it out. That must have been why I have blood on me. Agha, why didn't you tell me right away that Yorgo disappeared as soon as we returned, Khazir? Within all this pain, I didn't want to burden you anymore. Well, there. One of my brothers always gets me in trouble, and he hurts me. The other hurts me while trying to protect me from trouble. Who even needs enemies to hurt you when you get to have brothers like I do? Yorgo. He's dead? Got away. Just for now.