Sci-fi Novel - The Love Algorithm - Part 48
Part 1: Our Sweet Home
Part 2: Love In 12 Minutes
Part 3: Machiavellian Berkan's Concerns
Part 4: Bonanza and His Friends
Part 5: Long-lasted Love
Part 6: Pre-design Battle
Part 7: My Dear Father
Part 8: Video Speech of A Public Enemy
Part 9: A Job Interview
Part 10: The Second Great Attack
Part 11: Big Hopes
Part 12: An Unexpected Disaster
Part 13: Sediment of the Days
Part 14: The Goddess Of Matchmaking, Gülizar
Part 15: Saturday Night Fever
Part 16: Red Alert
Part 17: Writing the Codes of Love
Part 18: Bombastic Folk Singer Ayhan
Part 19: The Drama Of An Ordinary Toy Soldier
Part 20: Phone Call In The Morning
Part 21: The Land of Angry Invoices
Part 22: Last Cliff Before The Bridge
Part 23: The Questionnaire
Part 24: The Cursed Prophet Murphy
Part 25: When Love Hits The Door
Part 26: Among Data Stacks
Part 27: Carefree Souls Gallery
Part 28: Lord Of The Conversation Council
Part 29: The Sound Of Silence
Part 30: The Prophecies Of Bonanza
Part 31: Signs of Love
Part 32: The Last Nail That Crashed Into The Coffin
Part 33: Dance With Death
Part 34: Lack Of Money
Part 35: The Lover Lost In The Bend
Part 36: Big Expectations
Part 37: Pride and Anger
Part 38: A Tough Debate
Part 39: A Dark Season
Part 40: My Brother Bonanza
Part 41: Ghosts Of The Past
Part 42: Preparation for Gulizar's Attack
Part 43: Phone Call In The Middle of Nowhere
Part 44: Aunt Gülizar's Crazy Hostel
Part 45: My Friend's Lover
Part 46: Neslihan, Nurgül ve Gülizar
Part 47: Gulizar's Splendid Defeat
Part 48: Time of Bonanza
I was ambivalent about whether to go to the wedding of bombastic folk singer Ayhan's daughter at Taksim Hilton Hotel. I didn't like the idea of being involved with Deniz as a third person who needed to be taken care of, although I didn't have anything else relevant to do.
”Brother, if you're going to the wedding in the evening, you better start getting ready," Bonanza said, learning about the wedding from a message on my mobile computer.
”I'm ambivalent about whether to go or not," I said.
”I think we should go, have a haircut first," Bonanza said.
I followed Bonanza's advice and went to the barbershop, where the robotic cap took care of my shaving in five minutes. I took care of the beard shave in the shared bathroom at the hostel, grabbed my suits off my closet, which I hadn't used since I left work, and put them on, looking at myself in the oversized mirror inside the closet's lid, looking ready for the wedding.
They put me on the table of Uzay and Deniz, as I predicted. I didn't feel alone as I had a conversation with the musician boy sitting next to me. The boy was also a sci-fi writer besides being a musician, one of those rare birds with a different way of thinking; I liked that he stayed away from cliches when talking and didn't get angry or pessimistic when criticizing matters. I was not neglecting to demoralize Uzay by asking when they would get married in the meantime, a joy without cause in my soul sprouted. Folk singer Ayhan who came to our table to say welcome sat in the chair opposite me saying, "It is tough to be the host of a wedding, let me have breath here."
"How are things going?” I asked him.
“We eat, we drink, we sing our songs, we talk to friends, what more does a man look for, thank you to this day, our daughter is getting married, I don't want her to fly out of the nest but what can we do, the order of the world is established like this”.
"My brother, I'm a big fan of yours, there's no one like you in the music market, there's a lot of crap in the market that sings to make money or be a celebrity. But when you feel the song in your lungs, then you become famous, and you earn money. When I listen to you, I feel inspired,” said Bonanza.
"Who is this talking on your computer?" folk singer Ayhan asked, he was surprised.
”His name is Bonanza, heirloom from my flatmate Tug, artificial intelligence based assistant, " I replied.
"Samet, my son, these strange things are always coming out of you," said Ayhan.
"My brother Samet is a perfect person, he gave me permission to speak at any time; if I had a mistake, I apologize,” Bonanza said.
"No flaw, I'm just surprised, the Cartwright family can join us soon here," said Ayhan.
Bonanza began playing the music of the television series, which had the same name.
”What music is this, I didn't understand, " said Uzay, who had been intrigued by the dialogue.
” It's normal that you don't know, Bonanza is our childhood series, good days, perfect people," said Ayhan in a sad voice, who was taken to his childhood by the music.
“Those were good days, my brother. I see it from the movies I watch. Money and power ambition wasn't so dominant," Bonanza said.
"Samet, baby, I'm gonna sit next to Bonanza to drink raki, can you upload it to my mobile computer?"Ayhan said.
”Sure, brother, of course."
Deniz opened her arms like bullies and said, “I will rip the paws of the one who looks at you badly.”
Ayhan Abi revolted by saying,” If your Sister-In-Law hands me, she will kill me, I am running away."
Folk singer Ayhan was not alone in his request to install Bonanza on his mobile phone. Everyone who had some contact with Bonanza wanted me to upload it to their portable computers. I said “Yes” to Ayhan without thinking, but there was a risk that a learning program like Bonanza would converge to the social average and lose its authenticity while addressing a larger number of people. Moreover, when an artificial intelligence designed to serve only one person began to serve a large number of people, it was a strong possibility that the server problem would occur. The commercialization of Bonanza was a project in itself. Without Tuğ's support, it was impossible to get away with it. I called Tuğ to ask him to help.
-Hey, Tuğ, how are you doing?
-I'm fighting with ghosts, man.
-They can't get you; you can easily bury them.
-I'm exhausted; I'm worse off because of the fucking drugs they gave me.
-You're high, what more do you want?
-What the fuck, what do you want?
-I want to make Bonanza available to the public.
-You have Bonanza, do what you want.
-This is your kid; you have to take care of it, I can't do it alone. Answers and solutions to questions such as will he learn from other users, whether the server will be able to handle all the load need to be created. There are at least six months of work.
-If you can't do, don't do, my friend.
-Can't you help me?
-Are you a dickhead, boy? Don't understand Turkish? I say my head is like a potato; I take six kinds of pills every day. Interview with Batu Gürpınar. If you can convince him, he'll do it.
-You're the company's big partner. I will also offer a partnership to Batu Gürpınar and Deniz. I'm so excited right now. Everybody admires Bonanza.
-Don't ask me anything, do whatever you want.
-I'll give you three months. Get well; you have to be with us in the following period, even with remote access.
-Yes, sir, as you wish. You're not going to be comfortable without having cursed.
-It's going to be great, man, believe me.
-Okay, coach, it's time for me to walk outdoors. We can talk later.
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