Volunteer Detective — Zeki Çelik

It was a spring morning As always I woke up with the crowing of roosters the clucking of chickens the sound of sheep and goats and the shouts of cattle that sounded like they were hungry Today was not a school today We would spend our weekends playing games with my mischievous friends in our village My mother had prepared breakfast and brewed tea as usual and was calling me

It was a spring morning As always I woke up with the crowing of roosters the clucking of chickens the sound of sheep and goats and the shouts of cattle that sounded like they were hungry Today was not a school today We would spend our weekends playing games with my mischievous friends in our village My mother had prepared breakfast and brewed tea as usual and was calling me

It was a spring morning As always I woke up with the crowing of roosters the clucking of chickens the sound of sheep and goats and the shouts of cattle that sounded like they were hungry Today was not a school today We would spend our weekends playing games with my mischievous friends in our village My mother had prepared breakfast and brewed tea as usual and was calling me

It was a spring morning As always I woke up with the crowing of roosters the clucking of chickens the sound of sheep and goats and the shouts of cattle that sounded like they were hungry Today was not a school today We would spend our weekends playing games with my mischievous friends in our village My mother had prepared breakfast and brewed tea as usual and was calling me Tanıtım Bülteninden