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I seek refuge in Allah from the accursed Satan.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

Say, O Prophet, "I seek refuge in the Lord of humankind,

the Master of humankind,

the God of humankind,

from the evil of the lurking whisperer

who whispers into the hearts of humankind

from among jinn and humankind."

Take your pills later, okay?

These pills won't make me better.

I'm cold.

- I'm cold. I can't take it. - Mom.

Mom.

- I'll rub some oil on you. - Mom.

I can't take this anymore, honey. It's happening every night.

Someone must have cursed me.

What is it?

Mom…

- Mom. - Honey.

Honey, are you all right?

Honey?

Honey!

Honey! Oh God!

Honey.

Honey.

Honey?

No, don't!

- Honey! Don't! - Mom!

Honey!

No! Honey!

- Honey! - Mom.

- Honey. - It hurts!

- Honey! - Mom, it hurts!

- It hurts! - Let go of her!

Come on, Yul, get inside.

Yuli.

Wait here, okay?

I'll come back after I take care of your mom, okay?

- Oh my God. Honey? - It hurts.

- It hurts. - It hurts!

No!

I'd rather die!

- No, stay strong! - Please, it hurts.

Honey, what are you doing? No!

Honey!

Dad?

Dad? Mom?

Dad?

WEST JAVA CITY PATROL

Little girl.

Wake up, dear.

Careful.

Watch your step.

Come on.

Dad? Mom?

Mom?

Mom!

- You cannot come in. - That's my husband.

Mom! Dad!

- Honey! - Dad!

- Calm down. - Mom.

- Dad. - It's all right. Calm down.

Mom.

You bastard child.

20 YEARS LATER

You just finished cooking, Yuli?

Look at the time. What have you been doing?

The rice, Yuli!

Yes, just a minute.

- Where to, Ka? - To the mosque.

I'll see you later.

Why do you go to the mosque every day? Grandma's sick, you know.

Don't you want to stay at home?

But I already promised Abuyya.

Yuli? Tika, help her.

Ma'am.

Ma'am.

Yuli, where's the sauce?

I'll make it right after this.

You know my husband can't eat without chili.

It's too hot.

Have you showered?

It's still hot, idiot!

I'm sorry.

Tika?

Take care.

Auntie, Grandma doesn't like it.

Have a drink, ma'am.

Grandma, I have to go.

Dean, take care of Grandma, okay?

Dean, you haven't changed your clothes?

Come and give me a kiss.

You smell. Go change.

Tika!

Let's go.

- Have you been waiting long? - No, I'm good.

- You sure? - Yes.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful…

In the Quran, Surah Al-Mutaffifin,

Allah SWT said,

"Kallâ inna kitaâbal-fujjari lafî sijjîn."

That every disobedient act is recorded in the Sijjin.

Wa mâ adrâka mâ sijjîn.

What is Sijjin?

It goes on to say,

Kitâbum marqûm.

A book that records every act of our evil deeds.

But if it is for pious deeds, our good deeds,

these will be recorded by the angels in the book called Illiyyin.

Look at that.

The house has been empty for a long time.

Yeah, it's really dark.

Who used to live there?

- There's a ghost! - What?

O spirits,

I have with me some offerings.

Come and tell me.

Come and tell me.

Come and tell me.

Come and tell me.

Good evening.

Dean, I already told you not to play with that.

My friend said that if we use this, we can talk to the dead.

How can you even talk to a dead person?

What's wrong with Grandma?

Gosh.

I'll get more pillows, okay?

Lift your head.

Like that.

Aunt Yuli, do you want to try talking to dead people too?

I wanted to at one time.

Every time I missed my late father and mother.

Grandma?

What is it?

Please get some oxygen.

What's wrong with Grandma?

- Aunt Yuli, can I leave her with you? - Yes.

- I'll go and get Mom. - Okay.

Tika, hurry up!

Your parents

deserved to die!

Mom?

- Mom? - Tika, help me.

- Lift her up. - Okay, we'll do that.

- Inhaler. - Inhaler?

- Inhaler or pills? - Inhaler.

- Grandma. - Mom?

- Grandma? - Mom?

- Grandma? - Mom? Mom.

What's wrong, Mom?

Grandma…

Oh no.

Mom…

Grandma?

Wake up, Mom.

- Mom? - She's gone.

- She's gone. - Grandma…

- Mom. - Grandma.

- Grandma. - Mom, wake up.

Grandma.

- Mom. - Grandma.

- Grandma. Grandma! - Mom!

AMBARWATI DAUGHTER OF SURYONO

Peace be upon you.

Tika, my condolences.

Indeed, we belong to Allah, and to Him we shall return. Stay strong.

- Peace be upon you. - And upon you too.

Hello.

Those who are not family, please leave the room.

What are you doing here?

Get out.

Prepare the shroud for my mother.

Yes, take that one.

Before we pray for her and have her funeral,

if anyone wants to kiss her goodbye,

don't let your tears fall, okay?

Idiot!

Eat it.

Eat it!

- Idiot! - I'm sorry, ma'am!

I've fed you, you bastard!

- Eat it! - No.

- Here. - No, ma'am, please!

I'm sorry.

Sorry for what?

You're already dead. You're already dead.

Die, you!

Yuli.

Yuli!

Oh God!

You're happy that my mother died, right?

My mother has been taking care of you since you were little,

and now you're making a scene in front of her.

You're so ungrateful, Yuli.

Bastard child!

Ms. Laras, please calm down.

We shouldn't do this in front of the deceased.

Take her.

- Gosh. - Mom.

Mom, let's go.

Mom, why isn't Dad coming home?

Let's go inside.

No, I'm waiting for Dad.

Where did he go, Mom?

Yes.

Yuli is the child of an affair.

Look, she doesn't even look like Mrs. Laras.

You're right, she looks different.

Rudi, not there.

That's not where you put it.

That's not it.

It's been two months and you still don't get it.

Over there.

They're all placed over there.

- You said on the shelf. - No, here.

- Okay, okay. - Gosh.

- Right here? - Yes.

- For you. - Okay.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

Bye.

Don't take that.

We need to give everything to Laras.

Yuli?

What is this?

Is what my mother gave you still not enough?

- No, Yono was just… - I can't believe you.

When will it be enough for you?

- I was going to give it to you. - Why did Yono give you money?

What did you do with Yono?

Nothing.

- What did you and Yono do? - Nothing, this is…

You slut, you're just like your mother!

What? What do you want?

You're gonna talk back to me now?

Just because my mother is no longer around,

you think you can fight me, is that so?

I don't care that I'm yelling! It's so everyone will know who she is.

That's enough.

You should go.

Hello, ma'am.

- What do you need? - Sugar.

Sugar?

Rudi!

Wait a minute, please.

You should eat, Yuli.

Okay.

Yono.

Help me, please.

You wait here.

I'll go alone.

Excuse me.

Abah?

Miss Yuli?

Come in.

I want to destroy this family

just like they destroyed my life.

What about the one before this?

Is she dead?

Do you want them blind, disabled,

or dead?

I want them all…

dead.

Are you ready for the risk?

My eyes are in the universe.

My spirit is in the unseen realm.

I ask forgiveness from all beings.

I ask for guidance from those who dwell there.

There is one black magic curse that can make your wishes come true.

It is very dangerous and deadly.

The ritual requires a fresh corpse

which isn't 40 days old yet.

What if…

the corpse is from the same family, Bah?

That's even better.

- Wait, wait. So heavy. - One, two, three.

- Again. - Two, three.

- Come on. - Come on. Two, three.

Come on, hurry up, hurry up.

Yono, come on.

Come on.

Wait, wait.

One, two, three.

Wait outside.

Okay.

AMBARWATI DAUGHTER OF SURYONO BORN 20 FEBRUARY 1943

Blood meets blood.

Blood meets blood.

Skin meets skin.

Skin meets skin.

Flesh meets flesh.

Flesh meets flesh.

Breech blocked by breech.

Breech blocked by breech.

Black sky, black earth.

Black sky, black earth.

I am controlled by my ancestors.

I am controlled…

I am controlled by my ancestors.

All shall be destroyed before me.

Destroyed, destroyed, destroyed.

I call upon the Queen of Black Magic in the high mountains.

I know the Queen always desires something.

I have brought her favorite offering.

Accept my command.

Destroy them all.

Their deaths are on you.

You have to finish everything before this corpse rots.

You must perform this ritual until it is completed.

If you don't,

all the black magic will come back to you.

The jinn really like sinful and misguided people.

Make sure those people are sinners and that they deserve to die.

Allah is the Greatest.

Allah is the Greatest.

Glory be to my Lord, the Most High, and praise be to Him.

Glory be to my Lord, the Most High, and praise be to Him.

Allah hears the one who praises Him.

Lord, to You belongs all praise, as much as would fill the heavens and the earth.

Allah is the Greatest.

Glory be to my Lord, the Most High…

Glory be to my Lord, the Most High, and praise be to Him. Allah is the Greatest.

My Lord, forgive me, have mercy on me, heal me,

raise me, provide for me, guide me, grant me health, and pardon me.

Allah is the Greatest.

Glory be to my Lord, the Most High, and praise be to Him.

Allah is the Greatest.

All greetings, prayers, and good things are for Allah…

What's the matter?

I saw Grandma over there.

On the bed! She really was there!

You're just imagining things.

Go to sleep. It's late.

You should have been more careful, Tika.

I think something's really wrong, Mom.

How could the photo fall on its own?

It's weird.

What if it's Grandma?

Yesterday, I tried to talk to Grandma.

Then she answered.

Grandma said…

"It hurts."

Don't say that, okay?

Why are you still playing that?

I'm serious.

What if she is really in pain?

Mom, tonight, we're doing the prayers for Grandma, right?

What's the point of those prayers, Tika?

You said so yourself.

Grandma has passed away.

People should be praying for us.

So we can stay strong.

Yes, but there's nothing wrong with praying for Grandma too, right, Mom?

So she can rest easy there too, okay?

You handle it.

Yuli.

I've been calling for you for a while.

Look at that.

Do I have to sort it all out myself?

For the prayers tonight, if you need anything,

just tell Aunt Yuli.

Let her take care of it.

Okay.

But I can't today.

Where are you going?

- Aren't you going to the shop? - I have things to do.

What's wrong with you, Yuli?

You don't want to work.

You don't want to take care of the prayers.

You've really been acting up since my mother passed away.

Yuli.

- There she goes again! - Mom, it's okay.

It's fine, I'll handle everything.

I'm going to the mosque.

I'll see you later, Rudi.

Take care.

Here's your bag.

Last night,

I felt like something was not right, Abuyya.

I felt like something was trying to get into my house.

Then I also heard Grandma's voice.

But is that possible, Abuyya?

That the spirit of the recently deceased can come to those closest to them

before 40 days?

Islam is not familiar with the concept of spirits.

Once someone dies and enters their grave,

they will answer questions from the angels.

They'll be held accountable for all the deeds they did in this world.

So, if you see a figure

who resembles someone you know has died,

that's definitely the work of a jinn.

Ya-Sin.

By the Quran, rich in wisdom!

You, O Prophet, are truly one of the messengers

upon the Straight Path.

This is a revelation from the Almighty, Most Merciful,

so that you may warn a people

whose forefathers were not warned, and so are heedless.

The decree of torment has already been justified against most of them,

for they will never believe.

Dad?

Mom?

Dean?

Mom…

Grandma,

I miss you.

You're still here, right?

Blood meets blood.

ARDEAN FAHREZA SON OF RUDIANTO NUGROHO

Skin meets skin.

Flesh meets flesh.

Breech blocked by breech.

Black sky, black earth.

I am controlled by my ancestors.

All shall be destroyed before me.

Destroyed.

Destroyed.

Destroyed.

I call upon the Queen of Black Magic in the high mountains.

I know the Queen always desires something.

I have brought her favorite offering.

Accept my command.

Destroy them all.

PAIN, DARK, COLD, LONELY, SCARED.

What else do you want to tell me?

I…

K…

U…

T…

O…

M…

A…

Ikut Oma? (Come with Grandma.)

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

Thank you, ma'am.

Tika!

Mom! Dad! Help!

Dean?

Dean?

Dean?

Tika! Mom!

Dad! Help!

Dean?

Mom! Dad!

What is it?

Dean?!

- Dean! - Dean?

Tika, what happened to your brother?

What happened?!

- Dean? - Dean!

Astaghfirullah.

ARDEAN FAHREZA SON OF RUDIANTO NUGROHO

BORN 22 MAY 1988 DIED 18 MARCH 2000

Thank you.

This isn't all because of that shaman, right, Yul?

Your nephew didn't die because of what we did, right?

He is not my nephew.

I wanted to help you because I know you are being bullied by them.

But not like this.

You're out of your mind, Yuli.

You were there from the start.

That means you are involved.

And what they are experiencing now is karma.

It's not because of me.

It's all my fault, Abuyya.

I should have talked him out of it.

I should have just taken his board.

I should have checked his room straight away before the prayers.

Ask for forgiveness, Tika.

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

I seek forgiveness from Allah.

I feel like there's something evil directed towards my family.

But I don't understand what it is.

What should I do, Abuyya?

The Prophet Muhammad was once bewitched

by a woman using a knot that was tied up.

Then the knot was placed under a stone

at the bottom of the Dzarwan well.

Then the Prophet ordered his companions to come and see the well the next day.

And coincidentally,

Al-Mu'awwidzatain's revelation came down.

Namely, the surahs Al-Falaq and An-Naas.

At that time, they were recited by Rasulullah.

Then, the rope that tied the binding knots

broke one by one, all eleven of them.

Tonight, you should pray the Tahajjud prayer.

Perform your ablutions and pray.

Ask for forgiveness from Allah.

I intend to perform the Tahajjud prayer, two rak'ahs, for the sake of Allah.

Allah is the Greatest.

Then after that, send prayers.

Ask Allah for protection.

O, Allah.

Please protect my parents…

Rudianto and Larasati

from all danger and deceit.

Amen.

Hey.

Wait.

Hey.

Laras.

Where are you going?

To the shop.

To the shop?

Don't you have a heart?

Our son just died.

- Now you're going to work? - Then what should I do?

I've just lost my son.

I lost my mother too.

Tell me, what am I supposed to do?

Be a mother, Laras.

It hasn't even been a day.

There's no one to look after the shop.

- Just ask Yono. - No, I can't.

I've told you many times, right?

If you're putting something away, be careful, Rudi.

Look what happened.

Now it's broken.

What's wrong? Let me see.

No need.

Fine, if you don't want my help.

Just leave it. Leave it.

Let me put something on it so you can continue working.

Thank you, Yul.

Just leave it.

I'll sort it out later.

What now?

- I dropped these. - What's wrong with you, Yuli?

You never get anything done when you work.

All you do is make my life difficult.

- Because of you… - Enough, Ras!

Why are you defending her?

This should've been your job.

That's enough.

How can you say that to me?

Is she using some kind of black magic on you?

I'm just being honest, Ras.

Yuli has never fought back.

Your family treats her like a maid

even though she is family, right?

She is not family.

Then stop ordering her around.

All you do is order people around.

That's why you married me, right?

Because I am poor.

Stupid.

You can push me around.

"Rudi, lift that."

"Why did you put it there?"

"Why aren't you getting smarter?"

I've never said that.

Rudianto, you are so mean!

My son just died!

Our son, Ras.

You're not the only one grieving.

I…

Hang in there, Rudi.

I understand.

She never does.

LARAS, MY WIFE

Would you like to close up shop, ma'am?

Take me home.

Rudi.

If you could choose…

would you stay with me?

Just leave Laras.

If you choose me,

we will live happily together.

Forever.

I can't, Yuli.

I have a family.

Do you think Laras will take you back if she knows about this?

You're the one who seduced me.

It turns out Laras was right.

You are just like your mother.

You're such an asshole.

Don't ever bring up my mother. My mother is not like that.

You're out of your mind, Yuli.

Tika.

Please don't tell your mother.

I'll explain it to her later.

There is no god but Allah, alone, without partner.

His is the dominion and the praise. He gives life and causes death.

He has power over all things.

There is no…

There is no god but Allah,

alone, without partner.

His is the dominion and the praise.

He gives life and causes death.

He has power over all things.

RUDIANTO NUGROHO SON OF WIRAWAN

Blood meets blood.

Skin meets skin.

Flesh meets flesh.

There is no god but Allah.

There is no god but Allah.

There is no god but Allah.

Breech blocked by breech.

Black sky, black earth.

I am controlled by my ancestors.

All shall be destroyed before me.

Destroyed.

Destroyed.

Destroyed.

There is no god but Allah.

There is no god but Allah.

There is no god but Allah.

There is no god but Allah.

There is no god but Allah.

There is no god but Allah.

I call upon the Queen of Black Magic in the high mountains.

I know the Queen always desires something.

I have brought her favorite offering.

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

There is no god but Allah, alone, without partner.

Accept my command. Destroy…

His is the dominion and the praise. He gives life and causes death.

He has power over all things.

…them all.

Rudi?

Tika! Help!

Please, Tika!

Help!

Help!

- Rudi? - Help!

Please, Tika!

Laras!

This prayer will have four takbirs,

and in each takbir, there is no bowing or prostration.

Ending with a salaam, all right?

Let's begin.

I intend to perform the funeral prayer for this deceased man, with four takbirs…

Allah is the Greatest.

Allah is the Greatest.

Allah is the Greatest.

Allah is the Greatest.

Allah is the Greatest.

Allah is the Greatest.

O Allah, forgive him, have mercy on him, grant him peace, and pardon him.

Allah is the Greatest.

Allah is the Greatest.

Peace be upon you, and the mercy of Allah.

Peace be upon you, and the mercy of Allah.

Peace be upon you, and the mercy of Allah.

Peace be upon you…

Oh God.

Tika?

Please get her a drink.

Come on, get some water.

Oh my God!

Oh God. Tika.

Ask for forgiveness, Tika.

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

Allah.

Tika. Drink.

Tika…

Mom.

This can't be a coincidence, Mom.

Dad, Dean, Grandma.

- Abuyya also told me… - That's enough.

Enough.

Don't talk about things that don't make sense.

That's enough.

But someone is harming us, Mom.

We have to do something.

Please listen to me.

Just this once, will you believe me, Mom?

I…

I don't want to lose anyone else, Mom.

You're all I have left.

I don't have anyone else.

I'm scared.

It is true that

if we claim to have faith,

surely Allah will test it.

With a feeling of fear, a feeling of worry,

We will certainly test you with a touch of fear and famine

and loss of property, life, and crops.

Allah will even test us with a lack of wealth.

Allah tests us by taking the people we love.

Parents, younger siblings, older siblings.

Be patient, all right?

Remember,

Allah will not test His servants

beyond the limits of their ability.

Amen.

Yuli?

Why is this here?

You can figure it out yourself.

Rudi never loved you.

He was just scared of you.

How dare you?

It was you, right? You're the one who seduced him!

And you're the one who killed my whole family.

Damn you.

You bastard child.

You're a slut, just like your mother!

You're all tough now, aren't you?

You dare to go against me?

Yes, I'm going against you.

Why should I be afraid? Who do you think you are?

You are the bastard child, not me.

What?

- Trash. - You're trash.

- Bastard. - You're the bastard!

You have taken all my happiness, Yuli.

- You ruined my life. - That should have been my life!

You should be the one dead!

- Get out of here! - You go!

- Get out of here. - This is still my house!

- Get out of here! - This is my house!

You're just like your mother!

Laras, open the door.

Laras, open up!

You are all evil!

You've been mean to me from the start.

How long do you want to live like this?

Laras, listen to me.

Don't you realize?

You're the one who caused all your family to die!

Our lives are the same now, Ras.

The same.

We're both ruined!

Yono.

What did you say to Tika?

I didn't say anything.

You didn't say anything?

What did you say?

Leave me out of this, Yuli.

What did Tika give you?

Did you tell her about me?

Did you tell her that I did everything?

Admit it.

I didn't say anything, Yul.

Not everyone is as mean as you, Yul.

MULYONO SON OF PARTO 21 MARCH 1965

Destroyed.

Destroyed.

Destroyed.

I call upon the Queen of Black Magic in the high mountains.

I know the Queen always desires something.

I have brought

her favorite offering.

Accept my command.

Destroy them all.

Who's that?

Who's there?

Stop messing around!

Help!

Help!

- Mrs. Laras! - Ma'am!

It's Mr. Yono, ma'am!

- Ma'am, Mr. Yono, ma'am. - At your shop, ma'am.

- Oh God! - Please step back.

Please, step back, step back. Stay behind the police line.

Excuse me, sorry.

Excuse me.

Sorry, sorry.

- Ma'am, don't come in. - I own the shop, sir.

All right, ma'am.

Oh my God!

Mom? Mom!

Mom.

Mom…

- Poor Mr. Yono. - I can't believe it.

His head…

LARAS DEWI DAUGHTER OF SATYA PURWOKO

Mom?

Mom?

Mom?

Mom?

No, Mom, don't!

All of you

will die.

Allah! There is no deity except Him, the Ever-Living, the Sustainer of existence.

Neither drowsiness overtakes Him nor sleep.

To Him belongs whatever is in the heavens and whatever is on the earth.

Who is it that can intercede with Him except by His permission?

He knows what is [presently] before them and what will be after them,

and they encompass not a thing of His knowledge except for what He wills.

His throne extends over the heavens and the earth,

and their preservation does not tire Him.

And He is the Most High, the Most Great.

Where are

your other prayers?

Abuyya?

Abuyya, please help me.

My mom, she's…

Mom! Don't, Mom!

In the name of Allah,

with whose name nothing on earth or in the heavens can cause harm.

And He is the All-Hearing, the All-Knowing.

We'll take your mother to the mosque.

Come on.

Come on, be careful.

Come on.

Don't rush.

KARTIKA ANGGRAINI DAUGHTER OF RUDIANTO NUGROHO

Oh God!

Grandma…

Don't mention your God's name here.

Aunt Yuli?

What's the matter, Tika?

Yes.

I killed all your family.

They all deserved this.

Even Dean?

My dad?

- My mom now, because of you? - Everyone.

Your family is evil, Tika.

Since I was little,

I have never been treated well by your family.

They called me a bastard child.

I'm not.

Your grandmother lied.

She took everything I had, Tika.

She killed my parents using black magic.

She took my house.

My parents.

My life was ruined!

Your parents deserved to die!

I'll never regret doing it with my own hands.

Why didn't you ever tell me?

Auntie, we are a family.

You're such a good girl.

- Am I family? - Of course!

- Yes, Auntie… - Every day, you saw me being tormented.

I was insulted by your mother. By your grandmother.

And what did you do?

Answer me! What did you do?

- I had no choice-- - You pretend to be so pious.

But you never stood up for me!

You are a hypocrite.

You and your family deserve to die.

You're cruel!

That's how it feels to be me.

I will never be like you.

- Destroyed, right? - No.

Mom…

Mom…

Come on, continue.

Step back. Join them over there.

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

I seek refuge in Allah from the accursed Satan.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

O Allah, You come from peace and from you comes peace,

and may peace be upon you.

Blessed are You, o owner of majesty and honor.

I seek refuge in Allah from the accursed Satan.

In the name of Allah, I perform an exorcism for you

from everything that harms you,

from the evil of every soul or envious eye.

May Allah heal you.

I seek refuge in Allah from the accursed Satan.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

Say, O Prophet, "O Allah! Lord over all authorities!

You give authority to whoever You please and remove it from who You please.

You honor whoever You please and disgrace who You please.

All good is in Your Hands. Surely You alone are Most Capable of everything.

You cause the night to pass into the day and the day into the night.

You bring forth the living from the dead and the dead from the living.

And You provide for whoever You will without limit."

In the name of Allah, Allah is the Greatest.

Mom!

Blood meets blood.

Skin meets skin.

Flesh meets flesh.

Breech blocked by breech.

I am controlled by my ancestors.

All shall be destroyed before me.

Stay out of it, or you will be destroyed!

Indeed, it is from Solomon,

and indeed it is in the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

Oh God!

Destroyed.

Destroyed.

I seek refuge in Allah from the accursed Satan.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

Say, O Prophet,

"It has been revealed to me that a group of jinn listened to the Quran…"

I call upon…

I call upon the Queen of Black Magic.

"…and said to their fellow jinn, indeed, we have heard a wondrous recitation.

It leads to Right Guidance."

I call upon the Queen of Black Magic in the high mountains.

"…so we believed in it,

and we will never associate anyone with our Lord in worship."

I know…

"Now, we believe that our Lord, Exalted is His Majesty,

has neither a mate nor offspring…

and that the foolish of us used to utter outrageous falsehoods about Allah."

"We certainly thought that humans and jinn would never speak lies about Allah."

"And some men used to seek refuge with some jinn,

so they increased each other in wickedness."

In the name of Allah, Allah is the Greatest.

Allah is Sufficient for us, and He is the Best Disposer of affairs.

Mom?

- Astaghfirullahaladzim. - Mom?

Mom?

Come on, help her up.

Continue the prayers.

I seek refuge in Allah from the accursed Satan.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

Say, O Prophet, He is Allah. One and Indivisible.

Allah, the Sustainer, needed by all.

He has never had offspring, nor was He born,

and there is none comparable to Him.

I seek refuge in Allah from the accursed Satan.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

Say, O Prophet, I seek refuge in the Lord of the daybreak

from the evil of whatever He has created,

and from the evil of the night when it grows dark,

and from the evil of those witches casting spells by blowing onto knots,

and from the evil of an envier when they envy.

I seek refuge in Allah from the accursed Satan.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

Say, O Prophet, I seek refuge in the Lord of humankind,

the Master of humankind, the God of humankind,

from the evil of the lurking whisperer, who whispers into the hearts of humankind,

from among jinn and humankind.

Enough, Tika! Enough.

- Get some water. - Enough!

Enough, Tika.

Tika.

Pray for your mom.

Let her go.

My Lord, forgive me and my parents,

and have mercy on them as they raised me when I was small.

Help!

I seek refuge in Allah from the accursed Satan.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

In Your Name, we repel enemies from all directions.

In the name of Allah, we pelt them from afar into disarray.

You are my hope, O God and my Master.

You are my hope, O God and my Master.

If they intend evil against me, then let them boil.

In the name of Allah, Allah is the Greatest!

O Allah…

May God forgive her sins.

Mom?

Mom…

Mom, it's me, Tika, Mom.

It's Tika.

Mrs. Laras?

- Seek forgiveness. - Mom!

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

I… I seek…

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

…forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

Tika.

It's okay.

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

I seek forgiveness from Allah the Almighty.

There is no god but Allah, and Muhammad is the messenger of Allah.

Mom?

Indeed, we belong to Allah, and to Him we shall return.

Mom?

Mom!

Mom!

Mom, don't leave me!

Mom, wake up!

Mom, wake up!

- Tika? - Yes?

- I have to go. - Okay.

Thank you, Abuyya.

Stay strong, okay?

I will.

Peace be upon you.

And upon you too.

- Hang in there. - Thank you.

- See you. - Bye.

- Peace be upon you. - And upon you too.

LARAS DEWI DAUGHTER OF SATYA PURWOKO

BORN 10 AUGUST 1965 DIED 22 MARCH 2000

RUDIANTO NUGROHO SON OF WIRAWAN

BORN 16 OCTOBER 1965 DIED 20 MARCH 2000

AMBARWATI DAUGHTER OF SURYONO

BORN 20 FEBRUARY 1943 DIED 15 MARCH 2000

YULIATI DAUGHTER OF SATYA PURWOKO

BORN 30 JULY 1965 DIED 22 MARCH 2000

May Allah give me strength to do all this.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.