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Okay. So, we've reached an agreement?

For next month's edition: environmental pollution.

Arga, how about we publish the story of the professor...

...who has an affair with his female student? It's very popular.

Ulfa, that's just gossip. Do we have any proof? We don't, right?

What will make us different from infotainment?

One thing to remember: we're not a gossip magazine.

But Okta investigated it last month.

She has been absent for 2 weeks. I heard she is sick.

- Hello? - Ulfa, Firly.

You live at the same housing as Okta. Why don't you ask her?

- Thanks. - Don't forget to give me a good rating...

Hey! No manner!

You just shut the door in my face. Open the door if you dare! No manner.

Come here. Your names are here. Take it yourself.

- Hungry! My stomach's empty. - Let's eat.

It's chicken!

All meat?

I've told you I'm a vegetarian.

- You didn't tell. - I swear I told you many times.

- "Reno, order only veggies for me." - But you didn't tell me earlier.

Whatever.

Ren, this is your weakness. You're not focused.

Poor Firly, she can't eat.

Fir, you want me to order you something else?

It's okay. I can eat at home.

- You want to share my broth? - And I only eat rice?

- You don't want to? - Of course I don't!

Hey, Ren. About the Iduladha goat sacrifice for the campus mosque, is it taken care of?

- Done. - So, Yol...

You can do the distribution coverage tomorrow?

Yes, I can.

Okay.

- Fir, I've opened the sambal. - What do you think I am, cheap girl?

Don't say that, Yola's here.

What did you say?

What if we discuss plastic rice?

- Why is this plastic? - You haven't opened it, stupid!

That's right!

- Stupid me. - You are.

What if Mr. Mustache Oppie have no mustache?

Then he'll be Non-Mustache Oppie.

If he's sweet, then he'll be Raisin Oppie.

Firly!

- I'm going to my motorbike. - Where are you going? Your motorbike?

- You're the only one he called. - Wait for me.

Okay.

Fir...

Can you go to the mosque after Salat Eid?

For the distribution of the sacrifice.

Isn't that Yola's coverage?

That's right, that's her coverage.

But here's the thing.

I'm going to graduate next year.

I want...

Want...

- I want you. - Huh?

I want you to be my successor as the editor in chief of Malaka.

So, it'll be good for you to join all of our activities.

But there's Reno, he's my senior.

Yeah, a senior, and more likely to drop out.

But I'm serious.

- I've been thinking about you. - Huh?

To be my successor.

- So, you can tomorrow, right? - No.

I promised my dad to take him to the hospital.

Okay then. I hope he'll get well.

Thanks.

Fir...

Don't forget to check Okta out. Find out why she never join our meetings lately.

Fir...

And don't forget to have dinner.

You haven't eaten yet.

Fir, can't you drive a motorbike? It's always me!

You're helping me, remember?

- Thanks, Ulfa. - Here they are. Hey, Ulfa, Firly!

Your friend, Okta, is screaming.

She sounds bad, maybe she swallowed a frog or something.

- Wait, Okta can sing? English or Korean song? - What's the difference?

- Just ignore her. It's her room. - She's not singing, she's dying. Help her.

- You said she's singing. - Who said that? Clean your ears!

Just hurry, or she'll die before you come!

- Come on then! - Hurry!

- That way. - That way?

- Come on. - Come here. Hurry!

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

Fin, what's wrong with Okta?

It's bad. She screamed out loud.

- She's calm now. - Just let her be.

It's late. Ask her tomorrow.

- She's calm now, isn't she? - What if she's calm because she's dead?

- What if she's stressed and kill herself? - Oh dear.

Let me break through the door.

Good idea. Then let Firly comes in first.

- Why me? - You want to be an editor in chief.

- What's that has to do with this? - You have to learn how to manage your crew.

Too much talking. She'll be dead by now. Move!

One, two, thr...

- Go in, Firly. - Come on, Fir.

The young one goes in first. Your flesh is still bitter.

- Please no. - You can do it.

It's okay. I'm old, so you should go in there.

- You can do it. - Go in.

Okta?

Okta?

Your room's so cold.

Okta?

Okta?

Okta?

Are you sick?

If you are, you must go out. I'll take you to the doctor, okay?

It'll be useless.

She's everywhere.

Who?

There.

There's an envelope for Arga there.

Oh, is that the article about the professor...

Don't talk about it or she'll hear it!

Who are you talking about?

Okta? Who are you talking about?

Please just take the envelope away from me! Please, Fir! I beg you!

What's my fault?

What's my fault?

My fellow Salat Eid al-Adha attendees...

Allah ordered us through The Prophet Ibrahim...

...to do sacrifice.

You can benefit a lot from doing it.

One of them is for us to be grateful for Allah's blessings for us.

But I see many of you here not being grateful.

Just see. Many of you are looking at your phone, doing selfies.

Hey! Finish your prayer first! Oh God!

I have a question for all of you here.

When and where do you think Satan disturb you? Who can answer?

- Midnight! - No.

- Dusk. - No.

- At a club! - No!

- You silly. - At a massage parlor.

No!

The massage parlor near my house has an "extra" service.

Satan is the busiest here.

Satan's busy when it sees someone's praying.

It doesn't like it.

They always seduce and incite them.

If the mother can't calm her kid, she should just go away.

- She bothers others. - That's one example. That lady over there.

She's talking all through my sermon.

Ma'am, listen, Allah's words in Surah Al-Hujurat verse 12...

"O you who have believed, avoid many negative assumptions.

Indeed, some assumption is sin.

And do not spy...

...or backbite each other."

You were backbiting.

"Would one of you like to eat the flesh of his brother when dead?"

- No way! - "You would detest it. And fear Allah.

Indeed, Allah is Accepting of repentance and Merciful."

Do you want to be a cannibal, Ma'am?

Oh God!

Ma'am, you talk a lot and yawn a lot.

Did you not sleep all night?

Oh God!

Okay. So, the importance of sacrifice according to Islam...

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

Are you feeling good, Dad?

- Did you do Salat Eid? - Of course.

I'm tired.

- Where's Mom? - She's here. Wife!

- Mom? - You're here already.

- Do you want to drink it now? - Later. Thanks.

Have you eaten yet?

- I made crispy tempe and your favorite, lodeh. - Yes!

After you eat, we have to take Dad to the hospital.

Of course.

- Yeah, what? - Fir, would you help me?

I'm not feeling well. Cover for me for our mosque's sacrifice coverage.

I can't. That's your job.

I have to take my dad to the hospital.

What?

High fever?

- I don't know, what should I do? - Kid...

Hold on.

Your mother and I can go without you. Just take care of your obligation.

We're used to doing this just the two of us.

But it's not my job, not my obligation.

Just help your friend. If you need it one day, she can cover for you.

- Mom! - It's okay.

Okay, okay, I'll cover for you.

Bye.

Thank you to Malaka Suara magazine for giving a goat today.

I hope you're always blessed and always tell the truth in the campus area.

Amen!

Gotcha!

- Surprised? - Ulfa...

Hey, let's take a selfie. Come on.

Smile! Why won't you smile? Be happy.

What a miracle that you come here, especially that you're a vegetarian.

If Yola's not sick, I won't be here.

- Yola? I'll post my photo. - Okay.

Speak of the devil. Yola just posted an Insta story.

Wait, wait.

Where is she? Didn't she say she's sick?

Sick?

It looks like a hotel bathroom, right?

Let me see.

You're right. Whatever, just ask her yourself.

Damn it!

I cancel my plan to be with my dad and she's having fun at a hotel?

Who is she with now? Didn't she break up with that boy?

How do I know? It's not our business.

She must've been there with...

Oh my! What a big mouth you have. Thank God I'm not sucked in there.

Oh my! What's up with you? Are you okay?

I haven't had lunch yet.

- Go eat, then. - Okay.

Go eat and don't forget to drink.

I don't want your throat to be dry.

- I hope you and your family will always be well. - Yippie! I just post something.

Here. It has five likes. If it reaches six, I'm going to do a giveaway.

I'm cool, right?

Firly!

She's gone to the campus.

Who's there?

Who's there? It's not funny!

Firly! It's me, Ulfa! Are you okay?

Why is there blood on your neck?

Firly!

So much blood.

What an antimainstream girl.

Other girls put makeup on their face, she puts blood on her face.

Let's see.

- My move is better. - We're not excited enough. Let's do it again.

- Okay. - Ready? Okay.

Okay? Ready?

Okay. Be excited!

Again!

Okta?

Here, let's do this TikTok dance together. Join us.

Okta?

What's wrong with you?

Okta?

Okta?

Okta!

- Ummi! - Ummi!

- Ummi? - Oh dear! Ummi!

- Ummi! - Okta?

- Sir, what's wrong with everybody? - How can you understand?

Just help Okta, let me take care of Ummi.

Hurry! Don't just stay here, help her!

- Okay. - Stand up. You're heavy. What did you eat?

Oh my, she still thinks about her phone?

Okta? Come on.

Sit. Lay back.

Here, drink this.

Is it recurring?

It's been so long since I'm like this.

- It means... - It means we're in danger.

- What should we do? - We should guard this house.

We can't run away. It'll be bad for the kids.

She stinks so bad.

What makes her stink like this?

Oh dear.

She stinks like a cadaver.

Din, let's just wait outside. Let Ummi take care of Okta.

She stinks like a cadaver. We can throw up if we're in here too long.

Dear God and all the spirits...

I want You to vanish her smell.

Sir, what's she doing in there?

I'll tell you this.

She has Mataram ancestry.

Since the time of her ancestor, they're helped by Khodam.

- What's Khodam? - It's a type of Jinn.

Jinns have their own tasks to help humans.

- They have tasks? - Of course.

You think only the parliament members who have jobs. They do too.

There are Jinns who help humans. There are also Jinns who...

What?

Destroy.

Don't get too close to me. You think you're the only one scared? Me too!

Go further away. You're not my mahram, we can't be close.

Go further. Don't stick on me like a snail.

Just pray according to your belief, pray solemnly.

Go further! Why do you like to be close to me?

You're invalidating my prayer.

Pray solemnly.

Wake up. Who are you?

Wake up! Who are you?

Ifrit!

Welcome to my world, my sister.

What do you want?

Why are you here?

Don't be here!

Your smell is really good.

Don't be here!

I order you to go!

You can not!

My power higher than yours!

- What happened? - Sir!

Ummi! Oh God! Ummi!

It's locked!

Oh God! Ummi, why is the room this messy? Are you okay?

I'm fine.

- You're fine, but you screamed "Leave" loudly. - A bit fine.

- Don't sit on the lamp. - That's why it hurts.

Okta? Wake up!

- Wait. Why is she snoring? - Just let her rest.

Stinky.

- Me? - Okta. Don't be too sensitive.

Kid? Firly?

Yeah?

- Bring us the first aid box. - What? What happened to Mom?

- Mom? - It's nothing. I just slipped.

How can it be?

She didn't have the strength push me, so your mother slipped on the pedestrian bridge.

Oh dear. Hold on.

Mom?

I'm sorry.

I should've accompanied you.

It's okay. It's not that serious.

- It's all because of Yola. - Wait, did your friend make your mother fell?

She did. You know what? She was lying.

- How do you know she was lying? - From her social media page.

So, is everything on social media true?

It's not like that. You just don't know. Yola is that kind of person. She once lied...

You can't talk about someone like that. Don't speak without regard.

Before you talk about someone, you have to think of two things first.

First, is it true?

Second, if it's true, why should you talk about it? You'll be just gossiping.

I know it's true.

What's your proof?

Well...

- Social media! - Social media is the proof.

I'm planning to take Okta to a psych friend of mine.

- Thanks so much. - You're welcome. Take care.

- Sir. - Yeah.

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

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

Okta?

Fir, she's still here. You all need to move away from this house.

Okta, who are you talking about?

Firly, I need to talk to you about something.

Dina, Ulfa, come down here. There's something we need to talk about.

- Yeah, yeah. - Baby?

It's been a minute and you only walk back and forth. Who will talk about it?

Hold on. I still don't know where to start. We don't know if these kids want to hear it.

They could think we're idiots.

Okay then, I'll talk.

So, here's the thing.

You three, if you can...

- You talk. I'm afraid I'll get it wrong. - Oh please.

Here's the thing.

You're good girls.

If you can, starting from now...

...be better girls.

What? What do you mean? I don't understand.

Firly and Ulfa, do salat more solemnly.

Dina, attend the church more often.

All your actions and words...

Make them good.

Ummi, so that's what you wanna talk about?

I thought you're going to tell us stories. You're not fun at all.

We're going to take a rest, okay? We're going to the campus tomorrow morning.

- Firly will open the gate, won't you? - Who says that?

Come on.

- Ummi, we're going. - Where are you going?

You keep playing around.

That was what you want to say?

Well, we just need to convey the key point.

The important thing is to do and say good things and everything's gonna be okay.

But not like that. You just circle around there.

Even elderly people won't understand your words, let alone those kids.

They won't get it. You just say one thing, then come back.

You're heading that way, then come back again.

You're getting taller and taller. I'm like this.

Hey, you go first. There's something I need to do.

And if you pass the magazine's office, give Arga this article.

Tell him it's Okta's investigation, okay?

- Okay. Done, Firly! Bye. - We're going.

- Don't hang around. You know you're not capable. - Exactly.

I hang around to study.

Yol.

Can I talk to you?

What do you want to talk about?

Here's the thing, I don't like you using me like yesterday.

Huh? Using you?

You were lying that you're sick.

Do you know? I should've accompanied my dad to the hospital.

But I couldn't because I covered it for you. And because of you, my mom got into an accident.

Why is it because of me? Why are you accusing me like that?

I was really sick.

Stop dodging.

Stop accusing me.

Well, that's all I want to say. Use your brain!

- Wait! - What?

I'm not done yet!

Why are you accusing me?

Because you couldn't help yourself...

...and preferred to check in at a hotel to doing your job.

Are you crazy? On Eid al-Adha, instead of praying, you checked in at a hotel.

What? You still want to lie? You dare do that?

Okay. See you later, okay?

Hey, you're here, Yola.

Oh my.

It's rare to see you at this hour.

What's wrong?

Firly defamed me...

...in front of many people.

What defamation?

It's just bad.

Maybe she didn't mean it. She didn't have bad intentions.

Didn't mean it?

That's just the way she is.

Remember how she tried to make you look bad in front of Arga?

Which one?

When she blamed you about her vegetarian order.

Oh, that.

Yeah. It made Arga angry and said that you're incapable!

I actually forget. Just let it be.

Don't make a big fuss of it.

I'm leaving. I have a class.

I met Ulfa. She brought me this. If you meet Arga, give it to him.

It's Okta's investigation report about the professor-student affair.

I'm leaving.

An event probability that is said to be the ratio the total of the potential outcome and the sum...

The potential outcome, ratio the event to...

Like eating the cadaver of our own brother.

Firly?

What?

What?

- You called me? - No. Nobody called you.

What? Next time, eat meat. Your brain lacks protein and affects your ears.

Look at the front.

Firly!

- Really? You can't hear it? - Nobody called you.

What's wrong with you? You're weird.

- Someone called me... - Firly.

Ulfa. Dina.

Don't chat here. Outside.

- Sorry, Sir. - Sorry, Sir.

- Someone really called me! - Don't turn back!

I'll continue.

Don't talk about others the things they don't like.

Because talk about others the things they don't like...

...it's like eating the cadaver of our own brother.

That's from Surah Al-Hujurat: 12.

Gossiping, talking about others, that's an unforgivable sin.

Talking about things that bring down someone else, that's the most dangerous sin.

Yes, Firly?

This is a business statistic class. Why are we discussing Al-Hujurat?

This is why you shouldn't chat while I'm explaining I had explained it. Okay then.

- But... - The class ends for now, we'll continue next week.

Yes, sir.

Fir, I'm leaving.

Here you are. We've been looking for you!

- What do you mean? - We've been calling you, but you never answer.

What do you mean? We were in the class together.

- Check your phone. - What are you talking about?

Check it.

- Is it there? - Where is it?

Maybe it's still in the classroom. Hold on.

Hey...

Dina?

Ulfa?

Dina? Ulfa? It's not funny!

Firly!

Where are you?

Hurry! We've been waiting for you at the magazine's office.

- Why? - Malaka's meeting, Firly!

Hurry up! We're all here.

Oh my. I...

I forget. Sorry, I'm heading there now.

"The good grade that should've been achieved by hard work...

...is easily got as long as the female student wants to have an affair with him.

As what Professor Tekad does...

...with a female student from the architecture major."

How is it?

Great, right?

I'll upload it to our server for our next edition.

No.

This...

This is not consistent with the journalism principles.

Which one?

The truth? It's all true. That's the fact.

Verification?

Okta herself interviewed the student, we have the recording of it.

Independency? Okta got no influence from anyone.

Where's your conscience?

Remember that principle?

All journalists must have a conscience.

You know the student is having an extramarital pregnant.

Do you think about what's going to happen to her if the news got out?

Do you understand that?

What's wrong with you?

It's really the magazine's office, isn't it?

She's starting to have errors.

Fir?

Are you okay?

I'm okay.

Okay.

We'll continue our meeting, as I said...

Ouch! It hurts! Why did you pinch my cheek like an old woman?

- It hurts. - Sorry.

I'm just checking. Sorry, okay?

Fir, can you be serious? Arga is talking here.

One last point. The coronavirus of Wuhan that is suspected to emerge from the illegal meat.

I want to investigate Indonesia's market.

Especially markets that sell uncommon meat.

Can you do it tomorrow, Ren?

That's the thing.

I want to ask your permission to leave.

I have a family event tomorrow.

Let Firly cover for me.

Why me?

- I can't. I'm vegetarian. - Are you being asked to eat meat there?

No, you're only accompanying Arga doing the investigation.

You're going to be the editor in chief, how can you say not to?

Fir?

So what do you think?

Okay then.

I'm making you soup.

This looks good.

- Yeah, hello. - Peace be upon you.

Peace be upon you too.

- Fir! - What? I'm at home, eating.

Then I'll go back to the housing.

- Fir, Yola did the worst thing. - What else did she do?

That girl, she cynically talks about you on Twitter like this...

..."Someone's pretending to be a saint while she's actually worse than me."

- Seriously? - Seriously.

Aren't you curious why she says that?

Let her be. I don't care about her.

I'll tell you this, watch out for her.

Okay, thanks. Bye.

Is there any problem back in campus?

None.

Just tell us if you have any problems.

Yes, Mom. You don't have to worry.

Kid?

Your Mom made you your favorites, the veggie soup and fried tempeh.

So, why are you eating meat?

Are you not a vegetarian anymore?

Mom!

Sorry, I'm late.

Have you had breakfast?

Do you want to have one first? I can order you something here.

- It's okay. - Hold on. Sir...

I'm not feeling too well right now.

I can eat later.

If you don't feel well, you better go home. I can do this...

It's okay. I can do this.

Okay.

Fir?

This is our hidden camera. The lens is over here, you just need to press "record".

Okay?

- Fir? - Yeah?

- Come on. - Come on.

Just do this business so you can go home on Eid Mubarak day.

Hey, your wife's pregnant? You want to get married again?

- Watch out. - Mr. Subaik?

Hello, I'm Arga, I called yesterday.

- You ordered the "special chicken"? - That's right.

About that, can I choose it myself?

Of course, you can.

But you said you're going to be alone. Why are you bringing a friend here?

Her?

Relax, she's...

She's not my friend.

She's my girlfriend.

Pretty.

- No problem, right? - Of course not.

It's just uncommon to have a date at a wet market.

Hold on.

- Di? - Yes?

Arga. Do you really have to hold me like this?

Come on. Watch your steps. This way. The stairs are slippery.

Welcome to the "special chicken" zone.

Please take your pick.

Everything is alive.

When you know your pick, just tell me, I'll kill it right away and you'll have fresh meat.

We have spiders. Dogs.

Snakes.

- You have everything here. - Of course.

Mr. Subaik, it's okay for me to take a look around?

No problem.

- Not a problem? - Not a problem. Please.

- Thanks. - You're welcome.

Fir, if you also want to take a look around, you can.

But you remember that.

Okay?

Fir?

Are you sure?

- Mr. Subaik? - Yeah? What can I do for you?

- These are all dog's meat? - Yeah, they've been skinned.

Look how cute they line up like that.

Just like kids nowadays, doing TikTok dance.

- You have everything here. - Yeah.

- You also have live dogs. - Yeah.

Did you see the lizard back then? We have them.

Monkeys.

- Bats? - That's right.

Batman.

The meat's delicious.

Someone's buying this.

For vitality.

- People can buy it just like that? - Yeah. Here's the best.

Oh God! Sir!

- What are you going to do? - Firly!

Firly!

Calm down, Fir!

It's okay. Calm down.

- Calm down. - It's okay. It's a common practice.

Fir, what's wrong?

Firly!

- Hold on. - Okay.

Firly!

Firly!

Fir?

Fir, are you okay?

I'm sorry I can't do my job. I just can't. I really can't.

I'm a vegetarian, I don't eat meat for a reason.

I'm traumatized because that animals are not supposed to be treated like that.

Humans can do better than that.

It's okay.

We can go now.

Okay?

- That's the girl? - Despicable.

- No wonder she has great grades. - The campus slut.

Is it fun doing it with a professor?

That's the girl?

- She's the one who got great grades. - Her? No wonder.

- The professor's mistress. - Crazy.

Fir!

No wonder she has great grades. The professor's mistress.

What's wrong with them?

Fir!

- Have you read it? - What?

- The latest edition of your magazine. - What?

Hey, girl. Would you do it with me?

- Hey! - Go away!

Slut!

Let it go.

I know this is Yola's doing.

You can't trust someone just by their appearance.

She looks like a nice girl, but she's like that.

I wouldn't have guessed that.

Hey, I sat with her during our class initiation. She seemed nice.

I'm not surprised. Girls these days.

I'm not actually that close to her. If...

Hold on.

Do you smell something? Or is it just me?

- You're right. - Right?

Smells like a carcass.

And it's getting more and more pungent.

You're the one who smells.

No way. Maybe her.

- She's right. It's a corpse-like smell. - There's no way I smell bad. Hello?

Not you either.

I can't even smell it. Maybe you two.

Yola?

I don't smell, right?

Come here.

What's wrong with her?

Yol?

I don't smell.

- What's she doing? - I don't know.

You smell really bad. Take a shower!

Yol, what did you do?

You published Okta's article? And why did you change the names?

I didn't do anything, I swear.

Explain to me what you're doing with this.

I'm going to order something. You wait here.

Okay.

Excuse me. I want the grilled sausage.

You want to eat these with me?

Just cut and take some if you want to.

That's Yola.

Yol...

Yol!

- Yola! - What a delicious sausage.

Oh God! Yol! Wake up!

- Yol! Wake up! - Yol!

Ask for God's forgiveness!

Let's go home.

It's not right anymore.

I didn't expect that Yola has some kind of mental disorder.

That's not what I meant.

- Chill, don't be too mad. - I'm not mad!

But that's not what I meant!

Just relax or you'll blow up!

Okta!

Okta, thanks for coming.

But I can't be long.

I need to go to the psychologist for my therapy.

Okay.

Okta...

So...

I feel like there's a connection between me...

...you, and Yola.

I only know one thing.

That we've made a mistake.

What mistake?

That article.

That's where it began for me.

I forced myself to make a sensational article that will make me...

That will make me look good in front of Arga and anyone.

All the proof in the article, it's all true. But...

But what?

But I added something to spice up the story.

What did you add?

The student in the article...

...she did an abortion because she was scared of the publication of the article.

Since then...

...I feel like...

...I'm disrupted.

By who?

- Her! - Who?

- Okta! - I'm leaving. Take care.

Okta! Wait. Okta!

Hello?

Yola ran away.

What do you mean?

On the way to the hospital, she was possessed. And then she ran away.

If you know where she is or if you meet her, tell me.

Okay.

Fir?

Why are you asking us to be here?

It's been a few days...

...I feel like I'm "hallu".

I just found out about hallu-cake. What's the difference with sponge cake?

Is it some kind of cookies or the usual cake?

She means hallucinating.

- Understand? - No.

I think we need to tell them everything now.

Certainly, to avoid confusion.

First...

...open your mind and heart...

...because it'll be hard to believe.

Okta and you, Firly, are being disturbed by a Jinn...

...because you're doing a very dangerous sin.

Ghibah.

Oh, just that?

I thought of something worse. Killing people is a bigger sin.

To kill needs a tool, an intention, a place, and a time.

To do ghibah, you only need to open your mouth, anytime and anywhere.

When you do one killing, only one person dies.

When the ghibah is believed by many people, then they will kill each other.

Which one is more dangerous?

Wait.

What Jinn is disturbing me?

Ifrit!

One of the oldest Jinn in the world.

It existed before human time in this world.

But I don't feel like I've sinned!

That's why ghibah is more dangerous compared to any other sins.

Hello?

Miss?

Hello?

Where did you come from? Are you feeling better?

- Is Firly here? - She's at the campus. What's up?

She's in danger. We need to help her.

Let me wake Ummi up. Come in.

You have a key. You don't need to knock.

Where's your key?

Wait.

Where is she?

Okta?

Okta?

Oh God!

Mom!

Firly!

Get me out of this, please!

Don't mess with me, Okta.

Okta?

Don't play with me, Okta.

I'm the champion. You want to see my move? Here it is.

The Craving Stork move.

You're screaming at my ear.

- Let me out! - Hold on.

Fir...

Stay away.

It's really dangerous.

Okta?

Okta?

It feels like there's somebody behind me.

You think this can save you?

After you, Firly will die.

Dear God.

Ummi, wake up.

- What's up? - Firly! She's in danger! We must go to her.

- Where is she? - At the campus. Hurry!

Wake Dina and Ulfa up. We need to go to Firly now.

Yola!

Can I eat you?

- Hello, Arga? - Firly?

Yola is at the campus. Come here, hurry!

Ren, to the campus. Now!

Firly?

I'm hungry.

You smell delicious.

I'm getting hungrier.

- Firly! - Firly!

- Firly! - Firly!

Firly!

- It's locked. - Check over there. Come on! Firly!

If you...

...don't fit in my stomach...

...I can cut you up.

Hey, Firly.

Don't be scared.

Yola!

Yola!

Yola!

Yola!

Reno!

Reno!

Reno. Are you okay?

Ouch! It hurts!

Yol, wake up.

Reno, help me carry her. Come on.

I can't. It hurts so bad.

Where's Arga?

Arga!

Arga!

- Arga! - Arga!

- There! - Where? There she is.

- Firly? - I'm okay, just go.

- Firly, are you okay? - I'm fine. But Yola...

- Ulfa, find the first aid kit. - Okay.

Oh my!

Smoke.

- Calm down! - I can't calm down!

Firly!

Let's get out of here!

- Come on! - Arga!

Get out!

- Yola? - Yola?

Yola?

It's safe now. Come on, let's get back. I'm hungry.

Where's Firly?

Baby, Firly!

- Babe? - Firly?

- Ulfa, Firly! - Firly!

- Firly? - Firly?

- Ren, help me carry her. - Carry her.

- Fir. - Watch out his legs.

Firly?

Firly?

Firly! Ummi, what's wrong with her?

The Jinn takes Firly to its world.

Firly.

Firly.

Firly.

Ummi!

Firly.

Arga!

There's one way to save her.

How?

Dear God and all the spirits...

...allow me to enter this girl's soul.

Pray to help Ummi.

Everything's moving.

Hi humans!

Who are you?

Help me with your praying!

Okay, okay, okay.

Ifrit!

Firly!

Ummi!

- Firly! - Don't let me go, Ummi!

I got you.

Ummi! Don't let me go...

Don't let me go!

Don't let me go!

Ummi!

Oh God!

Watch out!

Help her by praying. Together!

Ummi!

Firly?

Firly?

Firly, how can you do this?

You pay a lot for your housing room, but you sleep here at the campus.

On the table, too, like a dried fish!

Let's just go home. I'm starving.

Why are you in a hurry? Where are you going to go?

Carefull.

- Does it hurt? - It hurts.

Your head too?

Yola...

I'm sorry.

I did you many wrongs.

Me too.

Let's still be friends.

Hang out together first.

By the way...

I apologize too.

Your mom's hurt because of me.

I was really sick, I had a high fever.

The photo I uploaded was an old photo back when I went on a holiday to Lombok with my family.

It's my fault.

That's it. It's my fault.

Now...

I hope you feel better. We'll hang out later, okay?

Take care.

Watch your feet.

Fir?

You haven't eaten yet, have you?

Let's eat.

- Okay. - Hold on a minute.

Why do you only ask her?

I also have a stomach. Ummi too. We all have it.

Darling...

- We don't bring any money. - We don't?

- No. - That's right.

We don't bring any money. How about that?

- Let it be. - Me too.

- You all don't bring any money? - No.

- But you want to eat together? - Yeah.

- It's okay, I'll pay. - Yay!

Here he is, handsome and generous.

On this time of the day, I usually eat oxtail soup and jengkol.

I think Yola and Reno will become an item.

Wait, they were an item. They're ex to each other.

- Really? - No! That's another guy. Wait...

Wait.

What we're doing now, isn't this ghibah?

- This early? - You don't mind, do you?

Not at all.

- Darling? - What's wrong?

Hey!

If you both accidentally do ghibah like that, you must pray for Allah's forgiveness.

Here's the prayer, follow my words.

- Understood? - Yes.

You just say it in your heart.

Come on, let's walk while praying.