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WARNING THIS SERIES IS A WORK OF FICTION.

ANY ELEMENTS OF RELIGIONS, FAITH AND ISLAMIC PRACTICES PORTRAYED

ARE PART OF THE STORYLINE AND ARE NOT INTENDED TO REPRESENT.

ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL INDIVIDUALS, PLACES OR EVENTS IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.

Darling?

Gosh.

Where did he go this time?

Nerina…

-Nerina… -Shut up!

-Shut up! Leave me alone! -Nerina…

-Get out of here! -Nerina…

Get out!

Let go of me!

EPISODE 6

Why did it suddenly go quiet?

Should I go in?

What if I'm wrong again?

Is that him?

Darling!

Darling!

Darling, wake up!

Darling!

Wake up!

Wake up!

What are you doing here?

What are you doing here?

Darling, I don't remember what happened here.

What do you mean you don't remember? You're in Riska's room right now.

I swear I don't remember what happened.

I don't even know how I ended up in this room, okay?

This time, you really are in Riska's room.

Darling, I don't know, okay?

Where is she?

Darling…

I don't remember. I…

I swear I don't remember anything right now.

Don't lie.

You can't put this off any longer.

You have to be brave.

Remember why you're doing this, Riska.

Why does my body feel so sore?

We still haven't figured out why you're in her room.

And you were even lying on her bed.

What are you talking about? I don't know how any of this happened.

-Darling, you go upstairs first. -You go upstairs first.

Hey, darling.

-It's okay. You go upstairs first. -Darling, go upstairs.

You're still weak, aren't you?

Darling, let's just call Hamid. It'll be easier, okay?

You go upstairs first.

Nerina…

Darling!

Ma'am…

Are you okay?

I…

Last night, I…

You were mumbling in your sleep several times last night.

What did you say?

And earlier, Sir told me to stay here with you.

He went out for a while.

Wait.

Last night, I…

I went downstairs.

And then…

I saw my husband in your room.

Again?

It happened the other day, too.

-He didn't enter my room. -He did.

He did. And then…

I saw blood dripping…

in the kitchen, in the hallway…

Nothing happened last night, Ma'am.

You were asleep the whole time.

What's wrong with me?

Am I losing my mind?

Or…

Or is it this place?

Is it this house?

Don't think about it too much for now, ma'am.

It's not good for the baby.

Riska, you don't understand what I'm saying.

I wasn't sleepwalking or mumbling in my sleep. It wasn't a dream!

What happened last night really happened.

I seek forgiveness from God.

What's wrong with me?

What are you thinking about?

Nothing, sir.

Ma'am is awake.

Okay.

But please don't tell Ma'am what happened last night.

I don't want her to get stressed, okay?

Sir.

What actually happened last night?

I don't know.

Riska.

Yes, sir?

Never mind. It's nothing.

Maybe I'm not as strong as Mom was.

Because Mom went through all of this alone at home.

And we never knew because we weren't there with her at the time.

But now we finally know.

Darling, can you please…

don't try to connect what you're going through to what happened to Mom.

It is connected, darling.

Now I don't know what's real and what's a dream anymore.

Was it real or was it a dream, darling?

Because I feel like what happened last night really happened.

Or was it a dream?

Oh God. Darling, look.

I don't know what's real and what's a dream anymore.

Are we really sitting here right now, or is this a dream?

This is real.

How do we know?

Because last night felt completely real.

I held your shoulder and took you out of Riska's room.

Darling.

That alone doesn't make any sense.

It doesn't make sense that I went into our maid's room.

It doesn't make sense that I slept on our maid's bed.

Darling, can you please stop believing in things you're not sure about?

Darling…

Just so you know,

I still don't believe in this superstitious stuff.

-But it does exist. -I know.

But not in this house. There's nothing like that in this house, darling.

Those ridiculous things don't exist. They're not real.

This isn't healthy.

It's not healthy for you, and it's not healthy for our baby either, okay?

You know that, right?

Hey.

What is this blood?

It smells awful.

Hey!

Riska!

Come here.

Please clean this up.

Quickly.

Go… Go get a black plastic bag.

I need to throw away this mucus.

Quick.

Riska.

Have you seen Hamid?

I don't know, sir.

As for your salary, I'll transfer it to you in a day or two. Is that okay?

Yeah.

Could you transfer this month's salary to my sister's account instead, sir?

Your sister back in the village?

Sure. All of it?

She needs the money.

I'm sorry.

What are you sorry for?

It's fine. Just give me your sister's account number later.

I'll transfer it.

Okay?

I'm going to work now.

Syawal…

You and me.

Hey, Hamid.

Hamid!

What's wrong?

I'm feeling dizzy, sir.

I feel nauseous. I threw up.

Why?

I think…

someone sent it.

There's animal blood.

It looks like chicken blood or something.

Hamid, how does that mean someone sent it?

Black magic.

It's all connected.

Hamid, listen. Not everything strange we see means someone sent it.

Don't think like that.

When Puan Sri was still here,

this always happened.

Afidah did all of this.

Hamid,

don't make baseless accusations. It's not right, Hamid.

But it's true.

This used to happen all the time.

Because Afidah wanted to drive Tan Sri away from Puan Sri.

Do you have any proof, Hamid? You don't, do you?

Why are you…

-defending Afidah? -Hamid!

Why do you always question me whenever I talk about Afidah?

Don't believe everything people tell you, Hamid.

Mind your manners.

Remember that.

I'm sorry, sir.

Okay.

You can't be so forceful.

You need to relax.

Let's try talking things out calmly.

Peace be upon you.

And unto you be peace, Nerina.

Thank you for answering my call.

Yeah, you've called me so many times, haven't you?

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to bother you.

But I need to see you. Even just for a moment.

When?

Can you?

Thank you, Nerina.

I know you're not like the others.

You understand me.

Can I come now?

Come to my mom's house tonight.

Okay.

Thank you, Nerina.

Darling,

where are you going all dressed up?

Afidah is coming over.

Coming over where? Here?

I didn't know about this.

I'm telling you now.

I invited her over.

For what?

She's been wanting to see me for a long time, darling.

She wants to settle the matter she's been pursuing.

I'm tired of avoiding her. Let her come.

Two days ago,

she came to see me at the office.

What did Mom tell you?

She told you not to see her, didn't she?

-Yes. -Okay, so?

But Mom was here then.

She's gone now, isn't she?

So the decision is in my hands.

Let her come.

Fa… Faridah.

There's a surprise.

What is it?

Afidah…

She's almost here.

-Come here? -Yes.

She's coming here. But…

I don't understand why…

Mrs. Nerina invited her here.

What's Mrs. Nerina up to?

Right?

There must be something behind this.

She's the daughter of Puan Sri Asyikin, who was quite scheming.

Hey.

It's not right to talk about Puan Sri like that.

But it's true. Puan Sri was really like that.

-You're just pretending not to know. -Hey.

Come on.

It's not right to say bad things…

about someone who's already gone.

I'm just telling the truth.

Hey, you never…

liked Puan Sri, did you?

Even though she let us live here for free.

If we worked for someone else,

they wouldn't let us bring our family here.

That's her scheme, darling. She gave you all that…

to make things easier for herself.

So you'd stay by her side forever.

Hey.

What you're saying could be considered slander.

Puan Sri was actually kind and generous.

It was her husband who didn't know how to appreciate her.

That's enough.

You're pretty loyal, aren't you?

I didn't expect that.

I'm loyal.

Unlike some people.

You don't have to take a dig at me.

-I'm on the side of what's right. -I see.

So the second wife is the one who's right.

But the first wife isn't?

Is that it, huh?

-Hey, you… -That's enough.

If you're here to start a fight, let's go home.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Wait.

Anyway,

I don't agree to having this meeting tonight.

Why not just wait for the court date?

And I don't agree with the letter you gave me the other day either.

It's okay, darling.

I was the one who invited her.

I wanted to see you.

Thank you, Nerina.

I've wanted to see you for a long time too.

You look a little pale since you got pregnant.

Okay, now…

let's get straight to the point.

What is it?

I've made sure that we're here today in good faith.

We're not here to cause any trouble.

Just coming here is already causing trouble.

It's okay.

Just say what you came to say.

Faraid.

It's the Islamic law governing…

the distribution of a deceased Muslim's estate…

among all their rightful heirs.

That's all I've been trying to claim…

ever since my late husband, your dad, passed away.

But Puan Sri kept denying…

my rights as Tan Sri's wife as well.

Mom already took care of everything.

You received the money, didn't you?

That's not faraid.

It didn't come from your dad's estate.

-Why are you being so greedy? -I seek forgiveness from God.

I'm not being greedy.

Faraid is prescribed in the Quran and the Hadith.

We can't deny…

the justice required by Islam.

And I believe you're the only one who can understand this…

unlike everyone else in this family.

Matters like this can be settled in court.

I don't think you need to discuss this in front of my wife.

It's been going on for far too long, Nerina.

I'm asking you to please help me settle this properly.

I have two children.

They're your younger siblings too.

But you've never even met them.

It's true.

I've never met them.

And I feel like all of this…

is just an attempt to get more money from us, isn't it?

No.

No. That's not it. That's not it!

-Miss Jenny. -Don't accuse me like that.

Miss Jenny, control your client, okay?

What's this?

Faridah.

Is Mrs. Afidah always this troublesome?

Just leave her be.

She has every right to come and claim what's hers.

Why hasn't she received what she's entitled to?

Because Puan Sri was crazy.

Her daughter, Mrs. Nerina,

gets greedy when it comes to money.

Anyway,

don't be fooled by her gentle nature.

No, Nerina.

Why?

Why do you hate me so much?

I gave your dad my whole heart, you know.

-I don't need to know all of this. -You do!

Everyone needs to know!

Puan Sri was always badmouthing me, saying I used black magic on her.

But she was the one going to shamans everywhere, trying to have me killed.

What are you talking about?

Don't you dare accuse my mom of that.

While you were living happily with my dad,

my mom was suffering terribly.

She lived alone in this house and suffered for years.

Don't you dare insult her like that.

There's nothing left to discuss.

-Nerina.. -Hey!

Why are you holding her? Do you want me to call the police?

Shut up!

Nerina, please, I'm begging you.

Your siblings have rights too.

You're really obsessed with money, aren't you?

Watch your language, Mr. Syawal!

And this is my house!

Tell your client to watch her language.

I know you're not like your mom…

and there are many things you don't know about your mom, Nerina.

Hamid.

Ouch.

I seek forgiveness from God.

Oh God.

I seek forgiveness from God.

Oh God.

Ouch… Oh God.

Let me help you.

I'm here.

Don't be sad.

They can't treat you like this.

Come on, ma'am.

I didn't mean to attack them or get angry.

I just don't understand why it's so hard for them to understand…

what they're supposed to do. Do you understand, Jenny?

What am I? Am I really that worthless?

Pull over.

You're too emotional right now.

Let me drive.

Stop!

-Okay. -There.

Afidah!

Afidah!

Get in, quickly!

What are you waiting for?

Are you okay?

What have I done?

Were you possessed?

If you come here again…

I'll kill you.

TO BE CONTINUED