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Kings from every nation were known to have a mistress/concubine from another realm

who would help them in matters of power and politics.

The most legendary concubine was the one from the Southern Seaside.

It is said that state leaders

and high-ranking military officials of the country

still remain in contact with her to this day.

SOUTHERN SEASIDE, 1988

Welcome, General.

Welcome…

To the house of pleasures.

Hey…

I'm still a colonel.

Patience.

Soon, you'll be a general.

Even a warlord.

Here.

Is it ready?

It's being prepared.

What about the other offerings?

There it is.

The perfect offering for a night of wisdom.

Surely, Mr. Bennto will become a star-studded general

soon enough.

- Please. - Sure.

Go ahead, General.

Don't back down, General.

Let go of your fear.

This country needs a man like you, General.

It will be good for everyone.

For your offspring, General.

And for our offspring too.

Please take a seat, General.

Oil and blood.

There's nothing more delicious than this.

Let me hold you tight, my dearest baby

The power of a commander in chief

is about to be bestowed upon you.

CENTRAL JAVA, 2003

Osman Iskandar, alias Otto, has been released today

after his prison sentence for murder was reduced from 12 years

to just six years and 10 months due to good behavior.

Osman, you're free to go.

SLEMAN PENITENTIARY CLASS II

Dad!

Dad.

Who's the father?

- Good morning, sir. - Morning.

Who's the father? Please tell me.

I'm the father, sir.

Ibrahim.

A cab driver?

So what, Dad?

You could've found someone better.

Was it an accident?

The car is in good condition, sir.

There was no accident.

Don't mess with me. I don't even know you.

Dad, please! We're married.

We must fight anyone who threatens the freedom of sovereign nations.

Especially terrorists who like to play God

on the pretense of acting in the name of certain groups or religions.

If I am elected as president,

I'll eradicate injustices and falsehoods

as dictated by the laws of this country that were passed legitimately.

Illegitimate! This cannot be.

In Islam, a girl must have a guardian in order to get married.

If she doesn't have one, that marriage is null and void.

That's an illegitimate child.

There's no such thing as an illegitimate child.

Yes, there is.

But Uncle Reza was my guardian. You couldn't attend the wedding.

But I'm not related to Uncle Reza by blood.

But he's Mom's older brother, Dad.

The officiant said it's fine.

The officiant said that? Which officiant? Where does he live?

Let me pay him a visit. I'd like to meet this officiant.

But the Hadith says that…

Did you hear me call your name?

Keep your mouth shut if no one's talking to you.

Got it?

- Got it?! - Yes, Dad. I got it. Sorry.

What did you just say?

You just said something, right?

I got it, Dad. Sorry.

Oh, my God!

I'm not your father, so don't call me "dad."

Dad, that's enough.

Baim has done a lot for me.

What can this cab driver do for you?

He dropped out of college in Jakarta for me.

He can provide for me.

Where's Uncle Reza? He's supposed to take care of you.

Uncle Reza…

He's unreliable.

He's usually not around.

And he got into so much debt.

Dad, I...

He called me dad again. You heard him yourself. He called me dad.

I told him not to.

Fine.

Honey!

Why are you reading about childbirth?

CERTIFICATE OF ACHIEVEMENT OSMAN ISKANDAR

So that I'm prepared.

Like what?

I'll find a dress for you to wear. The pink one. You'll look so cute.

So what?

If I can be a cab driver, I surely can be a midwife too.

- Enough of this sweet talk! - Mer.

Yes, Dad?

Is it for Baim?

Honey, there's a phone call for you.

Okay.

- Hello? - Baim.

- Yes, Mom? - Your Dad's condition is getting worse.

Come over, please.

Yes, Mom.

I'm coming over now.

Is it your father?

Yes.

It's okay.

You can work things out with him first, okay?

Dad, I'll take my leave.

- Bye. - Bye.

What's with his dad?

He's ill.

It's been a while.

But I think his condition is critical now.

His father is a criminal, just like you.

I just punished your mother's murderer!

And I've already served time in prison for it too.

Did his dad kill someone too?

He's a thief.

A burglar.

Just like you.

Mom.

Baim.

Your father is suffering.

What did the doctor say?

None of his organs are functioning anymore.

They also said there's nothing else they can do.

They told us to take him home…

Because it's getting too expensive…

To keep him here any longer.

Are you okay?

It hurts, Dad.

- Your stomach? - Yes.

It hurts.

Is the baby upside down?

No, Dad. I'm having contractions. Dad, it hurts.

- Do you need to have a C-section? - No, I don't want to.

It's expensive and we don't have the money.

It's better than risking your life. We can find the money.

No need.

Otto!

Tony?

Oh, my!

You didn't tell me they let you out.

It's just been two days.

So you don't need any money or what?

Why? You got a job for me?

Nyai's house.

Who?

The lady.

She's a concubine.

It doesn't matter who she is.

The point is, according to the information I have,

there's a lot of gold and jewelry inside that house.

Around 100 kilograms.

But I want the other three guys on your team on this as well.

- If they're not on board, the job's off. - Who?

The guys you usually work with.

Saud, Farsi, and Suryah.

- Do I have a choice? - Of course not! Otherwise, the job's off.

Why?

That's none of your business.

That's my business.

The point is, this job is coming directly from the top.

And you have to do it tomorrow night.

Otherwise, we'll have to wait for another month.

Why?

That's not your business.

Tell me the address.

Don't forget. It has to be tomorrow night.

Got it.

Another housebreaking job, Dad?

Haven't you had enough?

You stay put. It'll be fine.

We'll get the money for the C-section.

This is what happens when you've got a man

who only has a dick and no money!

No rice, no milk, no food!

Well, that's your own fault.

You're addicted to my "rocket."

If money is what you want, you shouldn't have married an ex-corporal.

You should've married an ex-general instead!

They're loaded.

But then again, they may not be able to get it up.

You want that? A man with erectile dysfunction?

That's nonsense. You're full of crap.

There are no generals with erectile dysfunction problems.

There are a lot of them. You have no idea.

Is that the only thing you guys talk about?

Otto?

Wow, brother!

You're looking good.

So, have you finished your PhD?

I'm over that now.

Who's that, honey?

He's a general. My general!

Second sergeant.

A general.

He's got erectile dysfunction too?

Of course not! Watch your mouth.

You still can get it up, right?

He still can. Now go inside!

Hold on a moment.

Oh my, that's a sweet smile.

Just when we're running out of sugar.

What are you talking about?

- Go inside! - No.

Unless you want to come inside of me right now.

Crazy woman.

- Watch your mouth! Go inside! - Honey!

- Go inside! Quick! - That hurt!

We got a job?

Of course we got a job.

It's the interest, man!

How can I ever pay you back if it keeps going up?

Why do you keep avoiding me?

We can still negotiate the interest rate, okay?

If I don't avoid you, you'll keep beating me up.

Do you know what my biggest problem is now?

- What? - Your corpse.

What about my corpse?

How will I get rid of it?

Leave him to me.

Let me give him a "reward."

So, is this a reunion? The boy band is back together!

Say that again.

Go on, say that again.

"That again."

You're off the hook today.

Let's go.

My brothers! I've missed you.

What should I do, Mom?

Go back to the house later tonight.

Bring the box that belongs to your father.

Only you can save him, Baim.

He won't be able to die until he passes on his mystical heirloom.

Shit!

It will protect you from danger caused by humans,

or caused by something else.

What should I do with it, Mom?

You don't have to do anything.

You just have to accept that this heirloom belongs to you now.

Consider this as your father's legacy.

Are you prepared to do that?

I accept this box.

And I accept his legacy

as his only son.

Thank you, son.

Hello?

Hello, ma'am.

I'm sorry to inform you that your husband has passed away. He died peacefully.

Surely we belong to God, and to God we shall return.

Pass me your glasses, Otto.

Come on!

- What for? - They'll make me look cool.

Look at that.

Do we really have to work with him again?

This is our dream team, Saud.

I'm a useful asset to this team, you'll see.

So useful that you took my place as my daughter's guardian?

Come on.

Baim is a good kid. I know him well.

And they're in love with each other, deeply in love.

I don't trust him.

There's one more person on the team.

I see, one more person.

Suryah?!

I've missed that guy so much.

Even though he's an old fart, he's very wise.

Those shamanic skills he has…

I've never met someone as strong as him.

Hey, you do know that bullets can't kill him, right?

That's why I honestly think he's actually a demigod.

He can't die!

AZHAR THARINI SON OF H. MAULANA

Demigod my ass.

So you're Azhar's son?

My late father told me and my mom everything…

About you, Dad,

brother Salman, Mr. Reza…

Call me Uncle. Uncle Reza.

Uncle Reza.

And he told us what you all do for a living.

That doesn't bother you?

All this time, you knew that your father did illegal jobs?

I can only accept it given our situation.

As long as he didn't hurt anyone,

illegal or not…

It's all so confusing.

It's hard to tell who's the actual thief. Right?

How do you know Merry?

When we found out that you, Dad…

Were in prison,

my father asked me to look after his friend's family.

That's how I met Merry.

I thought she needed someone to protect her.

Then our relationship grew deeper.

And…

I fell in love with her.

Does she know all that?

Honey?

Are you doing the night shift too?

Yes.

My mom needs the money for…

Well, everything.

Are you okay? Not too exhausted, right?

No, I'm good.

Honey…

What is it?

Actually…

There's something that I haven't told you.

It's about my dad.

What about him?

- So, Dad was... - He was in the army, right?

Yes.

But he wasn't just a soldier.

Honey.

Just focus on our baby.

We look after each other, okay?

Are you ready to take your father's place?

I'm ready.

Tonight.

Ready?

Ready.

Son of a…

From now on, don't use your real names.

You guys can call me Otto.

That's actually your name.

My name is Osman Iskandar!

You've known me for 22 years, and you don't know my real name?

You piece of shit.

No one has called you Osman in 22 years.

Everyone calls you Otto. How would I know?

Salman will be Saud.

You will be Farsi, and Baim will be Suryah.

- Why do you let him use his father's name? - Who?

This kid! Why is he called Suryah?

His father's name was Azhar! Suryah was his alias!

Can I kill him? Please.

So, where's this lady's house?

On the seaside.

The Southern Seaside?

Where else?

If we wear these name tags, they'll know who the thieves are.

Right?

This is a code.

You don't need this. You're not coming inside.

Stay in the car.

Whatever we're doing is legal because we're backed by the upper echelons!

We'll get inside,

find the gold, and get out.

Suryah, you'll do what your father did.

Your job is to stay here and keep an eye out.

Use your shamanic skills to hypnotize everyone inside.

Yeah, about that…

I've never actually practiced those "shamanic skills."

So, I don't know how to do it.

What? You said you were ready.

Ready to be the driver.

That was my father's job, right?

Your father's job was bigger than that. He was our protector.

He protected us from people outside, and even from spirits.

So what do we do now? He just said he doesn't know how!

Hold on. Maybe it's written in here.

MY PRESIDENT IBRAHIM

Wow! That's cool!

Your father never did whatever you just did.

Doesn't matter, as long as there's someone guarding us.

Listen, Suryah.

If you notice a threat coming this way, just honk three times.

- You got that? Three times. - Yes, sir. Three times.

What's wrong?

Our guardian is still an intern.

Son of a bitch!

What's going on?

Hop on.

This stupid wall! Shit!

Nice job, Saud.

He's not just big. I mean, not just muscular.

He's as strong as a bull.

Peekaboo!

There's nothing here.

Son of a bitch!

Scared the shit out of me.

The path for someone

To knowledge and power

A caretaker

Know your place, and always show respect

Welcome, oh mighty king.

King?

Are you drunk?

Isn't this the right meal for a king?

A blooming flower at the peak of her virginity.

Are you nuts? She's a child!

She's still underage, you bastard!

Seventy years old?

Still a child?

You're the one who's nuts.

He's so kind to me, honey. I love Dad so much.

We look after each other, okay?

Come on!

Hey.

Do you know where the gold is?

Stupid toy.

Son of a bitch!

What the hell is that?!

Uncle.

Uncle!

Uncle Reza!

It's Farsi. Call me Farsi!

What the hell are you doing?

I feel lighter. What did you do to me?

Uncle, where are Dad and Saud?

Come on, move!

I found this pedophile.

He was trying to abuse an underage girl!

We came here to find the gold.

Not an old man with a fetish.

Well, let's just ask him.

Easy, right?

I poured myself a bit.

That's fine, My Lord.

Tell me, where is the gold?

My oh my!

You guys are so cute.

Stupid goons who broke into the wrong house.

The wrong place, at the wrong time.

You all will face a misfortune that's scarier than death!

Listen to my advice

What do we do now?

You kids, don't be delusional

Who's this?

A goddamn pedophile.

Motherfucker.

He seems a bit crazy to me.

Where's the lady, mister?

The lady?

What lady?

The concubine!

The mistress of those thugs! Those politicians!

Where is she?

She's asleep.

For three days and three nights,

she should not be disturbed.

Or she'll be enraged.

Where's her room?

- Room? - Yeah.

What room?

Anything upstairs?

There's nothing there. There was this kid, but his head…

There's a pattern in this painting.

A very unusual pattern.

Could she be sleeping in there?

Enough!

- Damn you! - Stop!

Don't.

Uncle.

Are we going in there?

Man, this place seems haunted.

It also smells very weird.

You don't smell anything, Baim?

Otto!

Don't you want to look somewhere else?

We won't find any gold in here.

It smells like dead fish in here.

It's getting worse!

You guys really don't smell anything?

- Just hold your breath, Uncle. - Damn right.

Otto! That's what we're looking for!

Shit! What the hell is that?

This world is strange indeed.

Why did you come in here? You should've stayed in the car!

Dad, there's something wrong with this place. I came to...

It's your job! Just like your father before you, to protect us!

Then I'll go back to the car.

Okay.

I'll take some more.

Listen to my advice

You kids, don't be delusional

Don't be delusional

Day and night

People will die

You were right, Otto! There's so much gold in here! Shit!

Be quiet!

Everything in this life depends on karma.

Everything in this life depends on karma.

Everything in this life depends on karma!

We're rich!

Oh, no! My gold!

- Leave it. - Okay, okay!

Brother, hold on a moment.

Let me bring the girl.

That poor girl.

We came here only for the gold, not for any girl.

Understood?

Understood?

I'll catch up. Take this.

Saud!

Saud!

Take this bag to the car.

Okay.

Find an officiant and remarry my daughter. Your marriage wasn't legitimate.

Where is she?

What the hell is this place?

Where's the girl?

She was right here.

Poor girl.

Her face was full of stitches and her hands were chained!

Saud.

That girl is no longer here.

We are here for the gold.

And now we have to get out of here ASAP.

Saud, let's go.

I have gold.

- Uncle. - What?

Let me go get them. I'm going back in there.

You wait here.

Okay, sure!

Sorry, Baim.

For this amount of gold, you can forget about our friendship.

Son of a bitch!

He took the steering wheel!

Sur?

Suryah.

What the hell!

What are you doing, man?!

I could've had a heart attack! Do you want me to kick your ass?

Now what?

Damn!

Son of a bitch!

I almost shot your son-in-law.

You all heard that?

Let's get out of here.

Holy shit! The power is out.

No! This is not a blackout.

- Where's the flashlight? - It's in the bag.

Why are you going there? Let's just go home, Otto.

Suryah, talk some sense into your dad!

Saud, let's leave. Let's go home.

Otto…

Come on, guys.

Please, Suryah.

Let us go home.

Come on.

She's gone. Let's get out! Come on, Saud, Suryah!

Snake!

Snake!

Ibrahim.

Run!

I'm scared!

Wait for me!

I'm serious! Oh, my God!

We're running in circles.

Why are we back here?

There are guests.

Uninvited guests.

Where do you think you're taking

my precious gold?

Do you want to kill me?

She's dead! Let's just leave!

It's an honor to be visited by the kings this evening.

Except you.

You're no king.

And you don't belong…

With them.

Be patient, my love.

You're next after him.

Saud.

Saud!

Where's the window?

Brother.

We came through here, right?

Where's the window?

Brother.

What do we do now?

Brother. Answer me, man! I'm panicking!

What is it?

Hey! Wait for me!

Brother! I'm coming with you!

Where's the car?

It's over there.

But the problem is that asshole hid the steering wheel.

You mean Saud?

What are you doing?

Your stupid son-in-law.

Turn around.

Why?

Just do it.

No, I don't want to. I feel calm when I see your face.

I'll chop your head off if you don't turn around.

Okay.

Hold your breath.

Why?

She can smell us. Hold your breath.

Bro…

Bro…

Motherfucker.

He's just an asshole like his son-in-law.

Why did you bring us here?

What kind of place is this?

I don't know either. All I know is it belongs to a concubine.

I think we're being set up.

We're just her bait.

She's not human. She's a demon!

Ibrahim…

Ibrahim?

Ibrahim?

Honey?

Honey!

Hello. Good evening.

Good evening. This is taxi My President. How may I help you?

Yes. I'm Ibrahim Husein's wife. ID Number ISM 998.

Can you tell me his current location, please?

Okay. Please hold.

Okay.

- Hello. - Yes, ma'am?

Sorry, but our driver, Ibrahim Husein, didn't come to work tonight.

He's requested time off from his supervisor.

Okay. Thank you, ma'am.

Uncle Reza.

How does she know my real name?

We were all using our aliases, man.

Let's hide.

Uncle Reza.

Uncle.

Please! Wait for me!

- What are you doing? Get out. - Please help me, Otto.

I'm your only brother-in-law.

Please, just this once. Let me hide here with you.

Do you want to die by my hand instead of that lady's? Get out!

Okay. Where should I hide then?

There's another crate.

All right.

- Otto. - What?

Take a look. Can you still see me?

Yes.

It's your backpack.

God damn it.

Uncle.

I can smell you.

Did you think…

You could just break into my house,

take my gold…

And leave?

Peekaboo!

What the hell? We're not playing peekaboo!

I'm sorry, Auntie! Have mercy, please!

What did you say?

Have mercy, Auntie.

Did you just call me "auntie"?

I mean, sister.

Shit. God damn it.

Sleep well.

Good morning, my love.

What do you want?

Your scent is enticing. Not like the others.

Hey.

Are you okay?

They killed my family.

They kidnapped me.

They all hate me.

They abuse me wherever I go.

Stay calm, okay?

You can come with me. Okay?

I'll look after you.

That's what everyone says.

But no one keeps their promise.

Are you a boy or…

This is the only way I can set myself free in this world.

What do you mean?

Setting up this heist.

Setting up four individuals who were born on the Mystical Friday

to break into this place so I can kill the lady.

Mr. Samir, I think it's about time

for our general to rise to a higher position.

Indeed.

It's time for General Bennto to become the president of this country.

So, what should we bring this time?

Just bring in four individuals who were born on the Mystical Friday.

Tell me the address.

During the night of the blood moon,

I will unlock the only window in the house.

This whole thing was your doing?

The lady is using me.

Mystical Friday is the day when the late kings are reincarnated.

Their blood is not meant to kill The Lady,

but to give her eternal youth instead.

Forever.

Otto…

Please don't kill me.

Otto, please help me!

- Is that Saud? - Yes it is!

Otto…

This is madness.

We can still talk about this.

Is there anything I can do?

I can do anything.

And what can you do for me?

Your blood is precious to me.

But I wasn't born on Mystical Friday.

That was a twist of fate.

You were not supposed to be here.

In the end, I have to choose between achieving victory using my own strength,

or to bow to the highest power.

What do you mean?

Bow to the Father.

The Two-Horned Father.

To be born as a slander.

Betrayal and destruction.

Listen,

if you want to kill the lady, you have to take me with you.

Put me inside the circle.

Okay. I'll do it.

Didn't you want to meet your wife in Heaven?

Why us?

Tell me!

Mystical Friday is the day that has marked all three of you.

The blood of the kings.

Unfortunately, one of the kings is gone.

My child.

Ibrahim, my child.

My child.

My child.

Come here.

This is a special night unlike any other.

Who are you?

Why are they keeping you in this condition?

I am the real Nyai.

She betrayed me.

The same way that child wants to betray her.

History will always repeat itself.

The lady will always need me.

- Samir. - Yes, my lady.

Let's begin.

No!

- Let's start with their legs. - Otto!

- Then their hands. - Otto!

- And then… - Help me, please!

No!

Let me hold you tight, my dearest baby

Stop crying, my beautiful child

Let me hold you tight, my dearest baby

Stop crying, my beautiful child

Let me hold you tight, my dearest baby

Such a perfect death!

Her power is not as great as mine.

She needs my blood

to live eternally.

That sacrificial blood flows through my own blood,

to be finally consumed by her.

Now it's your turn.

You're crazy.

You crazy bitch!

Bastard!

Samir!

Samir!

Osman!

Pull that lever.

Do it.

Osman.

Osman!

You will die in agony, Osman.

Osman.

Come out.

Osman.

You always thought that your wife is in Heaven, didn't you?

Let's see if you're right.

Is your wife indeed in Heaven,

or in Hell?

My dear husband.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry too, honey.

- Right here, ma'am? - Yes, sir.

Sir, please wait here. My husband is also a cab driver.

- Please be quick. - Okay.

I just need to take a quick look. Please wait.

Make it quick.

Holy crap!

Ma'am! I'm sorry! I've got another customer.

Sir! Sir!

Wait, sir! Please!

Sir!

Now, give your blood.

The blood of the Mystical Black Saturday.

The blood of the cursed tongue.

The incarnation of the High Priest.

Arise, Zio!

Arise, The Chosen One!

Come, one-eyed creature!

I can smell an unborn child.

Unborn?

Honey?

Honey!

Zio.

My child.

You're so beautiful.

You are very beautiful, Zio.

This is beyond your shamanic power!

I'm your mother.

Then you should give your body and soul to me!

Zio. Let me go.

Let destiny decide.

Honey? Dad?

Honey!

Merry?

Honey!

Merry!

- What is that? - What are you doing here?

If Zio succeeds in eating a newborn baby tonight,

he will be complete and eternal.

Such immense power.

- Dad? Dad! - Merry.

Dad!

No, Merry. It's not him!

- It's Dad! - He's dead!

What were you doing here?

- What are you doing here? - That's Dad!

- No, he's not! - Dad!

Dad!

- Dad. - Merry!

Dad.

Merry.

Dad!

Dad…

Dad.

Dad.

Dad, it's me.

It's Merry!

It's Merry, Dad.

Dad!

- Merry, listen to me. - No!

- Merry! - Dad!

- Dad is gone. - No!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

That was Dad, honey!

Merry…

Dad's gone.

But we still have to get out of here. Okay? You have to be calm.

Okay, let's go upstairs. Come on.

Run!

Honey, quick!

- Honey! - What?

You're hurting me, honey!

Okay. I got you.

Stay calm. Carefully. That's it.

Merry?

- You have to get into the bathtub. - No.

- Are you sure? - I'm sure!

We must get the baby out.

- I can't. - There's no time, Merry. Come on!

- Okay. - All right.

- Are you sure? - Yes.

Honey, do you trust me?

Good.

Push. Come on.

Well, well, well. Wait a minute.

This won't be an ordinary baby.

The Holy Child of Maryam.

From the bloodline of Ibrahim.

The one who's got the magical power of his spirit guardian.

Born on the Mystical Saturday.

What the hell is going on?

Good. The baby is born. All right.

It's okay, my child. You're safe.

You will be all right.

Do you think repeating those mantras that you don't understand or believe in

can help you?

Honey!

Honey!

Honey!

No! Don't!

Honey!

Honey!

- No! Don't! - Zio!

Don't do it, Zio!

Zio…

Zio!

Zio, please don't. I beg you.

- Don't! - No!

- No! - Honey!

- Honey! - No, Zio!

- Zio… - No!

No! Don't take my baby! Honey! Help me!

Please don't!

Zio…

Don't… Not my baby.

No!

Zio!

It's too strong for the one-eyed creature.

Especially if it's the child of Maryam.

His name is…

Messiah.

Honey!

What's with the bag?

It's Dad's bag.

What's in it?

It's…

Let's just go home.

What mystical day were you born on, my child?