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[sad music]

Never mind, sir. Just go home, Dad.

Let Yudhis and I finish it.

You're still strong.

[sighs]

Never mind, sir.

[Saras] Yes?

[Yudhis] Yes, sir. Just go home, sir. Come on. Let Mbak Saras wash it herself.

Yes, I'm going home.

Change clothes.

Yudhis.

On purpose, right?

- No, Sis. - On purpose!

Hey!

[car roar]

[horn sound]

[suspense music]

[sad music]

[call to prayer]

Allahu Akbar.

Sami Allahu Liman Hamidah.

[door banging]

- Wake up! - [Judhis surprised]

You stink. Bathe.

What the hell? No way, stupid!

[soft music]

The coffee, sir.

[Yudhis] Sis! The water is dead again.

[sighs]

Eat, sir.

Why are you pale?

Just go to the doctor, come on.

[groans]

Dad, it's okay.

The money would be better spent to repair the pump.

It's better for your health. You can still pump later.

Come on, check it out.

Pack.

[sigh]

Enduk,

Are you burdening your life?

No. No, sir.

Since Mother was gone, Father has worked hard so that Yudhis and I can live comfortably.

But…

[sighs]

The restaurant is gone,

building shop closed,

all your businesses went bankrupt.

That's all that's left of the car wash that you can inherit.

You often think

have you...

"You've been a good parent or not for their children."

- So? - Dhis!

Say it once a week, Mbak. Of course it's memorized.

Later, when Dad dies...

[Saras mumbles]

Father asked to be buried in the village,

where your father was born.

You have also left a message to Lik Setyo,

buried according to Islamic guidelines.

Of course. What other guidance do you have, sir?

Have you forgotten Mr. Islam?

[growls]

Just kidding, sis.

Pack.

That's my father's will.

Of course you don't want to be buried here. next to Mom?

Later no one invited me Mom chatted.

[chuckles]

Sis, it's Yudhis' turn to be serious.

Yudhis is serious about going.

Asalamualaikum, sir.

- Alaikum greetings - Dhis, just a moment.

Sis, just take a bemo.

Sir, if you don't feel well, just rest.

Let me take care of it with Yudhis.

Dad, it's okay.

Dhis!

Yudhis, wait, no?

Pack.

Rest, okay?

[chuckles]

There's still time.

[phone notification sound]

[Yudhis] Sis!

What?

What does this mean?

That means we were told to go home quickly.

You cook.

Come on, let's close, go home.

Close what?

There are no customers yet, no income yet.

[grunting]

Customers!

Evening, sis. Do you want to just wash it or wax it?

I want to wash it, but this isn't it Is it still a long time, sis?

Because there are three of my friends want to follow here.

- Safe, safe. - Today's special 24 hours, Sis.

- 24 hours? - Safe.

I'll tell my friend first.

- Yes, Sis. - Okay, then.

- Just leave the key. It doesn't matter. - Yes.

[sad music]

[clock ticking]

[door closes]

[suspense music]

[eerie music]

[whispered voice]

[suspense music]

[gasps]

[mysterious voice] Your time is up.

What's this?

[sighs]

Yes, I'm waiting.

Yes, sis.

[sad music]

Asalamualaikum. Pack?

Asalamualaikum.

- Sir? - Eat!

[thunder rumbles]

Dad? Pack!

Yudhis!

Pack?

- Pick it up first! - Father.

Come here, sis.

Wake up, sir! Why, sir?

Pack!

Sis? How's it going, sis?

[sad music gets more intense]

Sir.

Father, wake up!

Father! Get up!

- Sir! - Sir!

- [wailing] - Father!

- Don't leave Saras, sir! - Father!

[thunder rumbles]

Be patient, OK, Enduk.

- Be patient, Lik. - You're inside.

I'm coming in, yeah.

Come on.

You're really gone, aren't you?

- I think… - You're not there anymore, Sis.

- Really, Jude? - Yes, Sis.

That's it, sis.

[sad music]

So that you don't get cramped.

My father is sick,

even cook everything.

If only we went to the doctor, I'm sure you're still there.

Sis.

Accept it, Sis.

Yes, Sis?

Sincere.

Should we follow? Just your will, Sis?

Once a month we go to Mother's grave,

praying for Mom, with you and Dad.

Only once a month.

Just at that point we as a family get together.

But if you are buried in the village,

That habit will disappear, Yud.

When can we get together again?

While they are no longer there.

Yes, yes, sis.

Well that's that then. Just rest, okay?

Yes? Make it tomorrow, okay?

[residents chant Yasin]

[Setyo] Yudhis.

Paklik.

The strong one.

Thank you, Sir.

Sis is inside.

I've brought a hearse. You'll help me later, okay?

Please enter first.

Yes, sir.

[crowd chants prayers]

Calm down sir, okay?

Saras and Yudhis are safe with me, Mas.

Saras.

Enduk.

[sobbing] Lik Setyo.

A strong one, yes.

Bulik Ambar and Dyah aren't here?

They are waiting at home.

Wait?

I understand this is hard for you,

but we have to move quickly bring your father's body tonight.

- Tonight? - Yes.

Where to?

I don't know whether your father gave you a will or not,

but he once said, he asked to be buried in the village.

You did say that, but I...

The hearse is ready, Sar.

- So you can leave quickly... - Lik.

I intend to bury my father in Surabaya, with Mother.

But, Sar, I feel sorry for your father.

Lik, Yudhis and I live here.

It's impossible for me to be far from Dad.

This is my brother's will, your father. Don't take it lightly.

Does it have to be buried in the village?

- You have to understand, Sar. Your father... - Paklik.

This is my decision, Lik.

This is my family, my father, my decision.

Already.

I'm your family, Sar!

Your uncle. Your father is my brother, Sar!

Yud, tell your sis.

That's it, sir.

I'm with Mbak Saras.

[Yudhis] If Paklik doesn't agree, Just go home, it's okay.

Sorry, sir.

[sad music]

[sobbing]

[crowd chants prayers]

[eerie music]

[man] Move.

- What? - [woman] Oh my God.

[man] Astagfirullahaladzim.

- Hey! Oh my God. - Astagfirullahaladzim.

[crowd noise]

[Yudhis] Sir?

[Saras] Sir?

Dear Allah. Sir...

[man] Allahu Akbar.

[hoarse voice] Go home.

Pack?

- My father will pick me up. - Sir.

one life,

one died.

[woman] Innalillahi!

- Sir. - [woman] Mashallah.

Father!

Father?

[eerie music]

- It's your fault. - [gasp]

[eerie music]

Father!

Father!

Yudhis!

Sis!

Sis?

- You're not there! - Calm down, Sis. This is impossible, sis.

Mom!

Mother!

Mother!

- Why, Enduk? - Sir!

Astagfirullahaladzim.

Pack!

[Setyo] Yes.

Sir, what is that?

Enter.

[Yudhis] Try explaining again, Sis?

[sobbing] That's right, Yud.

I thought it was just a dream, but I saw you walking.

That must have been taken by someone.

- I saw you walking. - What? Impossible!

Yes, Yudhis is looking for help. Sis, just stay here.

Yudhis is looking for Dad.

[sobbing]

Hello, Lik.

[Dyah] Hello, Mas Yudhis.

It's me, Dyah.

Pakde Hadi's body, sir...

Uncle Hadi's body found on the terrace, sir.

What?

What does it mean?

A moment.

[Yudhis] Ma'am, you are in Lamongan.

[Saras] What? Why is it in Lamongan, Yud?

That's why we called earlier

want to let you know about this.

[Saras] Yes, we are now go there. Come on, Jude.

[unsettling music]

You can stay at Lik Setyo's house, that's strange.

How do you try it?

Lik Setyo's time is midnight take your body?

If it comes to this,

meaning...

[sighs]

It's my fault, Yud.

Because I didn't hear father's will,

So, strong.

Now the important thing is that we fulfill it his last request.

Doesn't have to be in Surabaya,

in the village it's also okay.

[suspense music]

I just want to bury my father.

Sis.

[residents chant Yasin]

Saras, Yudhis.

Lik Setyo, who brought your body here?

I told you, Sar. Village custom, buried in the village.

Just be honest! It can't be sudden here.

Sis.

Miss Saras.

I was the one who found Pakde Hadi, Sis.

My father just came home from Surabaya accompany me all night.

- Asalamualaikum. - Alaikum greetings, Ustaz Zuhri.

Saras, Yudhis, this is Ustaz Zuhri who will lead the tahlilan.

[muffled] These are Hadi's sons and daughters...

[gasps]

[faint noise]

[muffled] This village actually not far from Surabaya,

but the way is difficult.

Yes, Bulik.

Jude.

- Sis. - Saras.

Just lie down, Sis.

I want to meet Mr.

Get some rest, Enduk.

Bulik will help prepare the tahlilan, OK?

Yud, accompany your sis.

Sis.

Get some rest, okay, sis.

This used to be Mbak Saras's room, right?

It's changed a bit,

but the mattress is still the same.

The cupboard too.

Yes.

Mbak used to live here with Mum and Dad, right?

You spoke as soon as I came to my senses

if we don't have it anymore Ladies and Gentlemen, Yud.

Sir, Ma'am.

I want to help Mom for a moment.

It's been two nights, Yud.

Just rest, sis.

Whose picture is this, Sis?

My picture.

When your mother was pregnant, We're fighting to give you your name.

Do you want Arga?

I want Sakti.

But when Mom wasn't there,

we chose the name that Mother wanted.

[sad music]

When I moved to Surabaya, I'm still five years old, Yud.

But I remember we were happy here.

At the very least,

Sis, I have memories with Mother and this house.

I?

We're going to Surabaya

because Mom has a lot of complications when you were pregnant.

That's why you want to make sure

so that you and Mom can stay healthy time of delivery.

But it failed, right, Sis?

I was born, mother died.

Sut.

Me and Dad never talked about this

because I don't want to you blame yourself. Yes?

Late, sis.

I already feel that way.

[sighs]

Come on, lie down instead. Come on.

Like that, fierce. That's just my sis.

Don't get limp.

Take a shower.

Later. This.

Take a shower now.

[crowd chants prayers]

Strange, huh?

But Bulik was happy in the kitchen there are lots of people cooking.

Usually Bulik is alone.

Here's Dyah helping out.

Dyah is sick.

Sick?

What pain?

What is the name of the disease? Leu… what?

Leukemia.

Blood cancer.

Blood cancer.

So, you can't move much.

If you're tired, just rest, Enduk.

No, ma'am. Dyah, it's okay.

This.

See, you can do it?

- Correct? - Yes.

Don't force it.

Don't force it.

- Yes. - [Amber chuckles softly]

Bulik doesn't want to

The kitchen is busy only when there's an event.

After you move to Surabaya,

this place is so quiet.

When your father comes back,

when it's like this.

Then why suddenly Did your body arrive here?

[kettle hisses]

In ancient times,

This village is the place of holy people.

Have magic knowledge,

knowledge that gives blessings.

But

that knowledge brings a curse.

Curse?

So it's hard to die.

Trapped in the throes of death.

Rejected by death.

That's why it's Dad's body come back here yourself, Bulik? So?

Your sir understands better.

OK, just help me.

[crowd chants prayers]

[ringing]

- See the consequences of not following your will. - [Saras gasps]

Please.

Help. Help!

Help!

Help me!

Astagfirullahaladzim!

Oh my God, there's blood.

Dear Allah.

[man] Astagfirullahaladzim.

Paklik.

[crowd whispers]

Relax.

Ladies and Gentlemen,

Let's stop the tahlilan first.

We will bathe the body again.

[citizen chokes]

- [choking, coughing] - Sir, why?

[man 1] I'm not strong.

This also happens right when Mbah Rajiman was buried, right?

[man 2] Dyah's grandma? The bodies were also difficult to bury.

Just like Mbah Rajiman. Mbah Warsito too.

[man 3] Hey, that was 50 years ago.

[Setyo] Gentlemen, sorry.

Please don't talk about it here. Please respect my brother. Yes?

[man 3] Sorry, sir.

Sir...

[sobbing]

[cracking sound]

[unsettling music]

That's it. Do not think about it.

[Setyo] I'm just asking for help just help with prayer.

Don't make false accusations.

- Instead of accusing people of nothing. - A moment.

- Bulik see what's wrong. - It's enough.

We are helping Mr Hadi.

[Hadi] Saras.

[eerie music]

Saras.

[heavy breathing]

[gasps]

Enduk…

[screaming]

[cracking sound]

[gasps]

[muffled scream]

[gasps]

- [Saras] Yudhis! - [Yudhis] Sis!

[exclaims]

Something went wrong.

[gasps] Are you okay, Yud?

[groans]

Why this?

Did you experience something too?

[eerie music]

Lik, what is this?

[Setyo] Has Bulikmu told you?

Your father inherited it family knowledge.

But there's something you should know,

people who inherited knowledge, death is difficult,

if the knowledge has not been released.

Therefore, before being buried according to Islam,

there's something to do so that knowledge breaks down.

He was buried on Friday Kliwon.

I don't understand what you're talking about, but it's impossible.

If I postpone Father's funeral to Friday...

Friday is two days away, Lik!

This happens from your great-grandfather to your grandfather,

from your mother to your father.

What is this talking about?

Unclear.

Yudhis!

Saras!

You have to understand.

If it's not terminated, he can move to one of you.

You can go to Yudhis, you can go to Saras.

Your father knows the time is near.

One of your businesses went bankrupt, right?

That means he needs a new heir.

Your father's will was to cut off knowledge.

So what if you don't give up your knowledge?

one life,

one died.

Blessings received must be repaid.

Your father was forced to pass on that knowledge

to save you, Yudhis,

who almost died at birth.

No.

No.

- So, Mom… - No! Already. Bulik.

- Saras. - Mother died because of illness.

Not because of your knowledge or anything.

OK, let's just go to our room.

Sar, we have to bury your father Kliwon Friday.

For you guys!

[Saras via video recording] Come on, say "Mother" okay?

Already.

- One, two… Sir. Say "Mother" yes. - Sir, that's you.

One two three.

- If Lik Setyo's story is true... - "Mother!"

...that means I killed Mother.

Hey.

Why do you think that? No, Jude.

So it's clear, isn't it, Sis?

Lik Setyo's words answered all the strange events have happened since Dad was gone.

Now we hold Father's will.

Burial according to Islam, no need to lose knowledge

or bury on Friday Kliwon.

[unsettling music]

But if Lik Setyo's words are true,

That means you have the sin of polytheism.

Sins that cannot be forgiven by God.

If true,

someone has to be an heir.

Me or you, Sis.

How?

Do you follow Lik Setyo or your will?

Sis.

I want to accompany you, Yud.

Pray for Dad.

When Dad died, I wasn't there.

[prayer in Arabic]

[Amber] Be patient, Enduk.

We are all sure you will be healthy, will recover.

Better check Mbak Saras and Mas Yudhis.

Poor sir, ma'am.

They have to experience it like this.

[Setyo] I miss you when you act a lot.

[Amber] My child, you will recover. Healthy again.

Sleep, sis, it's late.

Yes, Jude.

[thunder rumbles]

[creaking]

[Saras gasps]

[sound of footsteps on ceiling]

[door creaks]

[Saras gasps]

[eerie music]

Yudhis.

Yudhis!

Yudhis!

Yudhis!

Bulik!

Bulik!

Bulik!

Dhis!

Yudhis!

- Are you okay? - Why, Sis?

- Yudhis. - Sleep, sis.

[gasps]

Don't leave Mbak Saras, OK, Yud.

Sis.

Sis, sleep. Sleep.

[eerie music]

[Hadi] Yudhis…

Go home with Dad.

[gasp]

Why don't you listen your request?

Bulik!

Bulik!

[gasps]

Miss Saras?

Why are you screaming?

Why, sis?

Dhis.

- Are you okay? - So what?

[eerie music]

What's wrong?

Sis.

What happens, Sis?

Are you following Lik Setyo or following your will?

Sis?

[man] This is unnatural.

Could there be more punishment?

- Haven't you been blessed by Sunan? - [ustaz] Asalamualaikum.

Alaikum greetings.

[ustaz] That's it.

[Saras] Have you seen it last night too?

[Saras] I don't want it to happen later Another incident with Yudhis, Paklik.

I just want to bury my father.

It's been almost three days, Lik!

It's still raining, Sar! I told you!

Can't! Poor father if you keep delaying!

- Sis. - Must be today!

Calm down, sis.

We have to bury your father Kliwon Friday night.

That's the way.

Mr Ustaz!

In Islam you don't have to bury people ASAP, Sir? Today!

Can't delay any longer!

[residents chant tahlil]

[suspense music]

Blood, Mr Ustaz!

- How? - Ustaz!

- Oh my God. - Where?

Look, there's blood!

- How about it, Mr Ustaz? - How?

Sir, keep going! Continue!

Saras.

- Keep going! - Saras!

- Come on, keep going, sir. - Miss Saras!

Come on, sir.

La ilaha illallah.

[residents chant tahlil]

Sir, that's the water, please let it out.

Mr. Ustaz, let's start.

- Come on, bro! - Already.

- Oh my God. - [crowd noise]

- How is it? - Dear Allah.

- Can't go any further, sir! - Calm.

- It can't be dug anymore! - Calm.

- It's going to be a landslide, sir. Unreasonable! - Yes, calm down.

I can't, sis.

Miss Saras, Looks like we have to postpone it for now.

- Sis… - Mom.

It's been three days, Sir!

It's been three days. Poor father.

Keep failing, Yud.

How can you calm down? How?

Yes, you'll definitely find a way.

Eat first, Sis.

If Mbak Saras is sick, it will be troublesome.

Tomorrow I will bury my father.

What if something happens tomorrow,

then we failed again to bury Father?

Don't talk like that, Sis.

What happens next?

I want to live it Your will always fails.

Me too, sis.

I also failed as a child.

[family chants Yasin]

Nobody came to mourn.

Maybe the residents are tired.

It was raining, right?

Hopefully, Mr. Ustaz.

Poor father if no one understands.

The one who should pray for you is both of you.

It means?

For people who have died,

sins in the afterlife can be dissolved with charity

and the prayers of pious children.

OK, don't think about it various things. Yes?

Yes, Mr Ustaz.

If so, I'll take my leave.

Yes, Mr Ustaz.

Mr Ustaz.

Thank you for coming.

- Oh, what a bother. - Greetings to Mother.

I'll say goodbye, okay?

- Asalamualaikum. - Alaikum greetings.

I'm suspicious

People know your father still has knowledge.

That's why no one came to the tahlil.

[sad music]

[Saras] We really have to bury you on Friday Kliwon?

[Setyo] Yes, Sar.

But before that, there's something we have to do.

[Saras] What is that, Lik?

So…

so that we can decide on knowledge...

[mysterious male voice] One life,

one died.

Your family's blood have made a promise.

I have fulfilled your father's wish.

Now it's your turn to comply.

One of them has to come with me.

Dead.

In hell with me, burned by fire.

I have come to claim my life.

[Dyah squeals]

We only have a little time left.

[suspense music]

It's okay, Enduk.

- [man 1] Do you want to go straight to the mosque? - [man 2] Yes. Come on, quickly.

[man 3] Hey. OK, just relax.

- I'm going straight home later. - Don't rush.

[clacking sound]

What's that sound?

Who knows. Like a crackling sound.

Watch out.

Don't shine a flashlight there. I'm scared.

- Good grief. - Astagfirullahaladzim.

Oh my God.

What's that?

[screaming]

[Amber] We still give blessings to neighbors so no one gets suspicious.

Paklik.

Is that right?

ritual is the only way?

Sar, instead of being late, just split up, okay?

- What? - Yes?

- I'm going there, yes, sir. - Yes, ma'am.

Already.

I'm here.

Is that pounded to distribute to Uncle, sir?

Hey.

No need.

You'll get sick later.

I'm sick, sir. Not dying.

Here, I'll help you.

Wait.

So I thought,

who was buried delayed like this, is it just my father?

As for village residents, there aren't any, Mas.

Only Mbah Rajiman is like this.

[unsettling music]

Why, sir?

Why, sir?

Mr Yudhis.

Dyah.

Is Yasin Mbah Rajiman's book still being kept?

Yes, in the warehouse.

Same as Yasin's other great-great-grandfather's books.

[eerie music]

Why, sir?

I want to see.

[growl sound]

- [intense gripping music] - [gasp]

The date is all 14 Suro.

[clack]

- [sound of door closing] - [gasp]

[screaming]

[gasps]

[suspense music]

Sir...

Open! Hey! Open!

[gasps]

[Yudhis screams]

Open!

Open!

[Javanese] Where were you when I died?

Where were you when I died?

I was born from fire.

You're from the land.

I want to follow you.

- Your ancestors became my slaves. - [groans]

Now it's your turn!

Dyah, help!

Help!

[gasps] Dyah, please…

[screams silenced] Help!

Let go!

Open! Yes, please!

Open! Dyah!

- Why, sir? - [screaming]

[gasp]

Bulik!

- Enduk! - Enduk. Hey.

[gasps]

Enduk?

Enduk.

Why, Sir?

You were chosen as the heir.

Mas Yudhis, why?

It doesn't matter.

It's okay, but screaming in the warehouse?

That's enough.

Sis.

Yudhis.

Miss Saras?

Fourteen Suros.

All 14 Suros.

Paklik never told this.

This is strange, sis.

We will bury you on Friday Kliwon.

Sis.

We will follow your will. Sis said it herself.

We will bury you according to Islamic guidance.

We've tried, but we keep failing, Yud.

- No, Sis. - So what should I do?

No, sis. No!

I don't believe it.

[creepy voice] This is all your fault, Yud.

What are you talking about?

[Hadi] How does it feel So the reason your mother died?

Sis.

You understand

if you weren't born...

Miss Saras.

…your mother, your father,

can your sis live well without you?

It's been hundreds of years your family is my home.

this village,

the blood in your sis's body,

This inheritance of your family will be a curse

for your next family!

Everyone

will die.

Your father, your mother, you.

Miss Saras!

Sis! Miss Saras!

[shortness of breath] Sis...

- Miss Saras! - Sis!

Sis!

[screams]

Sis!

Let go!

No! Let go! Sis!

Miss Saras!

Sis!

- Sis, let go! - Sis!

[coughs]

Father!

Saras.

Enduk.

Yudhis.

Enduk.

[groans]

[suspense music]

[residents talking]

- Excuse me, ma'am. - This…

- Ma'am, sorry to interrupt. - What?

I want to ask for help, ma'am.

No!

Sir, ma'am. Wait.

What? Idolatrous family!

Come on in, ma'am.

- Mom. - Don't get close.

What is this, Lik?

What do I want to do, Lik?

Sorry, Enduk. I had to.

Your father used to do this to help Yudhis.

Now I do it for Dyah.

Dyah is critical, has no hope.

Yudhis.

Yudhis.

Sir, wait. Sir, I want to ask for help.

- [growls] - Sir!

Let go, Lik.

I can't be a father who buried his own child.

Let go, Lik!

[gasps]

Sorry, Enduk.

Dyah!

Please Miss Saras, Dyah!

Dyah!

Please, Dyah!

[Saras] Please Miss Saras, Dyah!

[Amber] Sorry, Enduk.

- Forgive me, son. - Why, ma'am? Mom!

Mother and Father were forced to do this.

Mom and Dad just want you to be healthy.

[Saras] Please, Dyah!

Mr Yudhis.

- Where are you going? - Mr Ustaz!

What is it?

Mr Ustaz, please. My sis.

- My sister took part in the ritual. - Rituals?

- Please, Mr Ustaz. - Come on.

In the past, people here used to make it pact with the devil.

Finally Sunan came to bless him and nothing else is strange.

Unless someone passes on their knowledge.

My grandma's funeral time? Mbah Rajiman?

There was a strange incident, but residents have no evidence.

Yes, that's just a rumor.

- Come on. - Mr Ustaz, wait.

What is this?

It's near your father's body.

This is the kantil flower.

This is common for summoning supernatural beings.

Someone is playing with your father's corpse.

Come on.

That's not how it works, Lik!

I want to help Lik Setyo if that's what Lik Setyo wants,

but not like this, Lik!

We'll find a way together, Lik!

I had to

made Mas Hadi come home.

The black magic that is in your father I deliberately called it the kantil flower

for Mas Hadi's body cannot be buried immediately

and you don't immediately receive the knowledge.

I need time to try perform this ritual.

Even though I've never been our family does,

I was forced to make Mas Hadi's body dirty with blood.

But whatever I have to try, Enduk,

so that this funeral is postponed.

So that you can become the heir.

So I can do this ritual.

[unsettling music]

- Dyah! - Sir!

- Mas Yudhis! - What's wrong with you?

Please Miss Saras, Sir.

- Yes, this is Mr. Ustaz. - Ladies and Gentlemen…

- Calm down, Dyah. - Yes.

...want to hurt Mbak Saras.

- Come on, Mr Ustaz. - Come on, sir.

[sobbing]

[man 1] Hey, Mushrik Family!

[crowd noise]

[man 2] Hypocrite!

- Calm down, everyone. - Your family still uses science, right?

Sir, the people here could be punished.

- Calm. - That is true.

- Hey, Yudhis! - Calm down!

Don't, Lik.

I want to cut off your inheritance...

No!

…to save Dyah.

But that's not how it works, Lik!

We'll find a way together, Lik!

Let go!

This means that you as a vessel must die

so I can take knowledge from you.

Help.

Sorry, Lik.

[mantra in Javanese]

Stop! Shut up!

This Yudhis came to ask for help.

This problem will not be solved if you all are still like this.

Now I ask for help

to Ladies and Gentlemen to go to the prayer room.

Perform unseen prayers for the late Mr Hadi.

[residents chatter] What do you mean, Mr. Ustaz?

Come on, now.

- Please, sir, ma'am. - Yes.

Now.

[groans]

[groans]

Sir.

Pack.

Pack.

Pack.

- [Setyo growls] - [Amber squeals]

[groans]

Sir.

- [Setyo growls] - Sir!

[Setyo growls]

[groans]

[Amber coughs]

Sorry.

[terrifying music]

Sorry.

Excuse me.

This is all my fault.

[groans]

[Arabic] I intend to pray over the corpse Hadi Warsito bin Rajiman Warsito

four times takbir as a priest because of Allah Ta'ala.

Allah is the Greatest.

[makmum] Allahu Akbar.

Sis!

Miss Saras.

People who dare ask to be my slaves

must dare to die because of fire.

- [groans] - Sir!

[coughs]

Mr.

- Mother! - Dyah, no!

- Mother! - Dyah!

[gasp]

Read as many prayers as you can.

Don't!

Audzubillahiminasyaitanirrajim.

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.

[Ustaz chants Al-Fatihah]

Miss Saras.

Wait here.

Miss Saras.

- Sis! Miss Saras! - Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.

[Ustaz chants Ayat Kursi]

Be aware, sis.

Sir, please.

Sir, please.

[residents chant Yasin]

Astagfirullahaladzim.

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.

Sir, please!

Sis, wake up!

- Rest, Sis! - [Ustaz chants Al-Ikhlas]

Sis!

[citizen] La ilaha illallah.

[Javanese] I forgot

with the history of your ancestors.

[Ustaz chants Al-Falaq]

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.

[Ustaz chants An-Nas]

La ilaha illallah.

Miss Saras. Sis, you're aware.

Sis!

Miss Saras.

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.

- [Ustaz recites prayer] - Miss Saras!

La ilaha illallah.

- [Dyah cries] Ms. Saras. - [prayers recited]

It's time for you to die!

Don't, Sis! That's Yudhis, your little brother!

La ilaha illallah.

La ilaha illallah.

[Saras groans]

La ilaha illallah.

La ilaha illallah.

[groans]

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

[panting]

Astagfirullah.

Miss Saras.

Miss Saras.

[choking]

Miss Saras.

Miss…

Miss Saras. Wake up, Ms.

Wake up.

"Indeed God has promised to you the true promise

and I have promised you, but I deny it.

I have no power even a little towards you,

unless I'm just calling, then you obey my call.

Therefore, do not insult me,

but scold yourself.

Get down, sir…

I can't be your helper

and you can't either be my helper

Indeed, I do not condone your actions

associate me with God long ago."

Verily the wrongdoers

will have a very painful torment.

I took cover with God's perfect words

from the evil of His creation.

I took cover with God's perfect words

from the evil of His creation.

I took cover with God's perfect words

from the evil of His creation.

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

Allah is the Greatest!

- Father. - Sir!

Pack.

[sobbing]

Miss Saras, Mas Yudhis.

Take your father with the shahada.

Mother.

[sobbing] Mom.

[crying]

I testify

that there is no god but Allah

and I testify

that the Prophet Muhammad was the messenger of Allah.

[crying]

[sad music]

Yudhis is sincere, sir.

Take a break, okay?

[Saras] Dyah.

[sobbing]

I don't know what to do, Sis.

I don't have anyone.

Dyah.

You still have me and Yudhis.

Yes?

That's it, sis.

Come on.

Come here, sis. Let me take it.

[sad music continues]

[sad music ends]

[unsettling music]

[music ends]