Original subtitles

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.

Riska?

What's wrong with Riska, Faridah?

She's possessed.

She's possessed in broad daylight?

I told you, darling. This isn't her.

-Darling. -Riska…

Her hands are so cold.

How could this happen?

What's possessing her?

It's the thing she brought here herself.

FINAL EPISODE

Have you known about all this for a long time?

I'm sorry, ma'am and sir.

But it's my fault because I promised Riska and her family…

that I'd keep this a secret.

Her family?

Who are they?

Faridah, you've been living here for a long time.

You know all of us.

You even know Puan Sri. Why would you trust an outsider?

It's not like that, sir.

-Who exactly is Riska, Faridah? -Sir.

I…

I found a rotten chicken carcass.

I picked it up and threw it away.

But then it came back.

This is all Riska's doing.

Are you sure, Hamid?

Why are you only telling us now, when things have come to this?

Yes, this is all my fault!

It's my fault. You two have nothing to do with this.

All I know is…

this all started because of the late Puan Sri.

My mom?

What did my mom do?

The late Puan Sri…

She tortured my mom!

Riska?

Riska?

Riska!

-Riska! -Darling.

-Hello? -Agus.

-Agus. Hello? -Hello?

Have you seen the shaman yet?

I went to her house last night.

Did you talk to her? Did you?

I didn't get to say anything.

Why, Agus?

Agus, I want all of this to stop.

I don't want to hurt anyone else here.

Please, Agus.

Are you listening to me?

Riska, I'm listening, but I didn't get the…

chance to talk to her, you know?

-Because… -Why?

Because she…

has passed away.

But her son told me there's a chant you can use to break the curse yourself.

But the curse you asked for before…

is a death curse, Riska.

You have to put an end to it, or you'll be in danger. Do you understand?

Is there no other way, Agus?

There is, but the curse is too powerful.

It'll only stop if…

What, Agus?

What is it, Agus? If what?

If you die too, Riska.

You're the key.

Why does the car have to break down here?

Come on, don't do this now!

Don't start sputtering like this!

Hamid.

-What's wrong? -The car won't start.

Here, Hamid. Take my car.

Okay? Get the ustaz here as quickly as possible.

-Don't panic. I want you to be safe. -Alright.

Riska!

Riska, open the door.

Riska!

I know you can hear me.

I'm not angry.

I know you must have a reason for doing this.

But please, open the door.

Let's talk about this together. Please.

-Riska! -Ma'am,

she won't open the door as long as that thing is still inside her.

It's getting more dangerous.

I'm the one who brought it here.

To avenge…

my mom's death.

To avenge…

all the torture my mom endured.

Bulan!

Don't come near me.

Stay away.

You'll all die.

Ma'am, get away!

Go!

What have you done, Faridah?

What have you done?

Were you holding a grudge against my mom…

and against me too?

You used Riska, Bulan's own daughter,

to do what you really wanted to do?

But you were too afraid. You're a coward!

Ma'am, I was wrong.

I'm sorry, Ma'am. I was wrong.

It turns out…

you've been thinking badly of us all this time.

You pretended to be kind…

but deep down,

you actually enjoyed watching my mom suffer and die, didn't you?

Were you waiting for me to suffer and die too…

-along with my child? -That's not true, ma'am. It's not.

No… I didn't…

What do you mean, "no"?

Look at what your revenge has caused.

Riska has to bear the consequences.

And I have to face this!

Me, not you!

Me and my child, Faridah!

Ma'am…

Please…

I want to stop…

I want all of this to stop…

I don't want to hurt them anymore.

Mom…

Please…

I didn't…

I didn't listen to you.

Yes, Ustaz.

Alright.

And unto you be peace.

Stay out of this.

Darling.

Darling.

It's fine. I'm okay.

-Are you sure? -I'm okay.

Blood?

Darling!

Darling… Hey.

Enough. Let's go.

Faridah!

Faridah!

-Faridah! -Yes?

Open this door, Faridah!

Alright!

Open this door, Faridah!

-Faridah! -Yes?

Faridah, you have the key, right? Open this door. Hurry!

-Yes, I do! -Hurry up!

Riska?

Darling. Hey.

Darling, that's not her.

Don't hurt Riska.

Leave us alone!

I came here because I was ordered to punish all of you.

Because her mom is dead!

And you know very well…

what your mom did to her mom.

Now Riska wants revenge!

And revenge must be paid for with lives.

You have to listen to…

the person who brought you here.

Now she doesn't want to go through with this anymore.

-You have to stop all of this! -No!

It's not that simple!

She's the one who started all this, so she must be the one to end it!

My mom is already dead!

She's been punished!

She suffered from an illness every day until she died!

We never hurt Bulan!

We weren't here to save her back then!

Faridah, open this door! Hurry!

Faridah!

Faridah, open this door!

Darling?

Sir…

Please help me. I want to go home.

I know Puan Sri hit me because she wasn't feeling well.

I want to go home.

Bulan, come on.

Let's go to the hospital.

Let's go.

I've arranged for her to see a doctor later.

Okay? You'll see the doctor later.

I've given you the money. Tell Sunarti to pay, okay?

-Mom, it's okay. Let me take her. -Make sure you see the doctor.

She's getting much worse, Mom.

It's okay, sir.

I'll…

just wait for Sunarti, okay?

Don't tell Mrs. Nerina.

-Bulan, no. I'll take you. Come on. -It's okay.

-You're getting worse. Let's go. -Syawal, enough.

-Mom, she's really unwell. -It's okay. I've arranged everything.

Don't worry, okay?

Poor thing.

Sunarti will take you later, okay?

You're making such a fuss over a little pain!

I can't stand the sight of your face.

Faridah, hurry up!

I didn't deliberately let your mom die!

Why didn't you tell me back then?

I could've come home immediately to help Bulan.

I… I didn't…

I didn't know she was going to die, okay?

She died in her hometown!

That means if you'd taken her to the hospital back then…

-maybe she could've… -Darling.

Life and death are in God's hands, right?

Of course!

But you shouldn't have left her with Mom!

Riska!

Riska!

God is great…

Oh God.

Where is he? I can't get through to him.

Oh God…

Where's Hamid?

I'm trying to call him now, but I can't reach him.

The surau isn't that far away.

Ustaz Halim's house is in this area too.

Keep calling until you get through.

Hey.

What's this?

I've…

passed this sign four times already.

I've…

been to this neighbourhood thousands of times.

How is this even possible?

Where's the surau?

Oh no.

Now my phone's dead too.

Gosh.

The battery's run out.

Darling, are you okay?

Let's go to the hospital.

It feels like I'm about to give birth.

You're only seven months pregnant. How can you be about to give birth?

But it hurts!

Darling…

If anything happens,

-save our baby. -Darling, hey.

-Save our baby first. -Can you stop talking nonsense?

Let's go.

Faridah, where's Hamid?

We're going to the hospital.

I'm not sure, but he said he keeps going around in circles.

I'm not sure if he's found the ustaz yet.

Now Hamid's car has broken down too.

It's okay, darling. I can endure it.

Ma'am, let me find Hamid.

I'll head straight to the surau.

-Please hang on, okay? -Faridah, quick.

Ma'am, I'm sorry again.

Faridah, come on.

Hey.

Darling, it's okay.

Hey!

Hey, don't come any closer!

What do you really want?

Do you want to kill me? Do you want to kill my wife?

Do you want to kill everyone in here?

Look at what you've done!

I'm sorry, sir.

I'm sorry…

I saw it with my own eyes.

My mom died because of Puan Sri.

My mom only worked here.

She was loyal.

But when Puan Sri's life fell apart,

why was my mom the one who was tortured and beaten?

I didn't know, Riska.

I loved Bulan too.

I didn't know my mom would hurt Bulan like that.

I'm sorry, Riska.

At first, I really did come here to take revenge.

But Puan Sri had died by the time I arrived.

Now it's looking for another target, and…

it wasn't you it wanted.

I know I was wrong.

I was wrong, and I regret it, but I…

can't do anything anymore. It's too late.

There's nothing I can do.

No.

I won't let anyone touch my baby.

If you want someone, kill me!

I knew everything about Bulan. Kill me!

Darling!

I don't want either of you to get hurt either.

I swear. I swear I don't want to… I…

Riska?

Darling…

Darling, Riska!

Oh God…

Riska!

Fight it, Riska!

Don't let it control you!

You…

must…

die!

It's my duty.

It must be repaid…

with…

a life!

Darling!

Darling!

You demon!

Don't you dare hurt my husband!

Don't hurt Riska!

You're not the one I want.

But it's your child!

Its pure blood is perfect for me!

You damn woman!

You're filthy too!

This is…

my food!

Darling!

Ustaz, please help Riska!

I seek refuge in God from Satan, the accursed.

There is no God but Allah, the Sovereign, the True, the Clear.

I seek refuge in God from Satan, the accursed.

In the name of God.

Say, Oh 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."

In the name of God.

Say, Oh 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."

Ustaz, I believe…

this is the only way…

to destroy it!

No, Riska!

Don't sacrifice your life!

This is Ma'am's food.

Hamid just told me what Ma'am can eat.

You don't have to bring it all the way upstairs.

I can come downstairs.

Please don't be angry with me, but earlier…

I accidentally broke the photo frame while cleaning the room.

It's okay. A broken item isn't a problem.

Everything can be replaced or repaired.

But if something happens to your hand…

I can't replace that.

We can't judge ourselves.

Only other people can.

Please accept my gift.

You're a good woman, Riska.

Riska!

I seek refuge in God from Satan, the accursed.

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

You can't…

hurt them anymore.

You…

will die with me!

Riska!

Sir…

Ma'am…

I'm sorry.

No matter what our reasons may be,

we must never fall for the promises of Satan and the devil.

Because they are not the creators of all things.

Only God is Almighty.

Faraid is an obligation commanded by God.

A second wife also has rights, along with her children's rights.

Afidah, my late dad's second wife…

wasn't trying to take all the property.

She only wanted what she was entitled to.

God made the delivery go smoothly two months after everything happened.

I'm sure there was a reason for everything.

We should take this as a lesson and learn from it together.

I've named my daughter…

Riska.

She was someone who realized her mistake…

and then sacrificed her own life to save my daughter's life.

May her courage and sacrifice…

give this child courage and strength.

And us too.

God willing.

THE END