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Grandma…

May your soul rest in peace.

Forgive me.

Forgive Naya.

We love you, Grandma.

Honey, Naya. Come on, let's all go home.

Legally, this Mekar Jiwo Hotel

belongs entirely to Ms. Nadine and Ms. Naya.

This was stated in Grandma Marni's last will and testament.

She asked me to tell you never to let it be closed down

since it has been established for years,

run by both the late Grandma Marni and her husband.

Please, take a look, miss.

LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT

Ever since our parents died three years ago,

I have never looked forward to this hotel being bequeathed to me.

What purpose does this place have?

Grandma Marni told me once

that she wanted this hotel bequeathed to her grandchildren

for their future.

I still can't believe…

that she's gone now.

Poor her.

She blamed herself for…

the car accident that killed our parents.

Grandma asked our parents to come to Solo.

That's where the car accident happened.

Our deepest condolences for your family's loss.

Very well, Miss Nadine, Naya, and Mr. Ben, we will excuse ourselves.

We will come back here once you sign the validation letter.

We will excuse ourselves.

I don't mind if you move to Solo.

I'll start moving over here too and look for a new job.

I'm tired of living in Jakarta anyway.

But I seriously have no clue how to run a hotel.

Moreover, this place has been deserted.

It's like living without a purpose.

You don't have to make a decision right away.

Let's talk about it later once you've moved past your grief a bit.

Ben, if you were given this hotel, what would you do with it?

I'd make it a boutique hotel and art gallery.

I could turn it into a showroom

or a workshop for young artists.

By the way, Naya and I will head back to Jakarta tonight.

We will return here once I arrange Naya's school transfer.

We can talk about this later.

Ben, are you sure you're okay with this?

I mean, you're going back to Jakarta with Naya and then returning to Solo again.

I have so many things that I need to do.

But I'd accompany you if I could.

It's fine, dear.

Ever since Grandma Marni died,

the staff have been at a loss as to what to do next.

They need someone to manage them,

and that someone is you.

Don't worry.

I'll take good care of Naya.

Right, Naya?

Rahmi?

Yes, Madam?

What is Bejo carrying?

This is for ritual offerings. Girah told us to.

It is said that when someone has been dead less than 40 days,

their spirit remains around us.

This is a food offering for the dead, miss.

My grandma died peacefully. She didn't die because of anything unnatural.

Where's Girah?

She's in the dining room.

The black drawer here, and then the gebyok, which is on the side.

Then the table, jodang.

-Girah. -Madam?

We would like to show you some of the inventory of this hotel.

The hotel has eight rooms available,

including your room for tonight, Madam.

The unused items are stored in the warehouse.

Wait. As I remember it, the hotel has nine rooms.

Why did you say we only have eight rooms?

There's one room that should not be opened.

After Grandma Marni took over the hotel,

the room opposite yours, Madam,

remained unopened until her last breath.

Why?

So, one room was kept closed for no reason?

That is such a waste.

Grandma Marni is dead.

-Now, let's open the room. -Don't, Madam.

Let the room stay closed.

Those that are already locked do not need to be opened.

We never know what might come out of that room.

-Where's the key to this room? -Is with Rahmat.

I don't have it with me anymore. Grandma Marni took them all.

Hi, honey.

What time will you be arriving in Solo?

Our flight leaves at 4:00 p.m.

We will be arriving in the evening if there's no delay.

How are you? Are you doing all right?

So far, so good, yes.

But I didn't sleep well last night.

I had this weird feeling that something was watching me.

So, I slept with my lights on.

Isn't that weird? I've never had an experience like that before.

You're just tired, that's all.

You'd better get here soon.

I need your help with some work.

Honey, what's that?

Why are you eating flowers?

Girah!

What the hell is this? Why did you give me such food?

Forgive me, Madam.

What do you mean, Madam?

If you don't like the taste,

let me make you a new one.

It's not about the taste!

Why am I eating flowers?

Forgive us, but that is not flowers.

It's your daily breakfast.

-Yes, honey? -Honey.

You saw me eating flowers, right?

Yes, I did. Why would I lie?

That's why I'm surprised.

I really thought that you liked that.

Just like Susana.

Stop it, I'm serious. Don't joke around!

Do you know the hotel Mekar Jiwo that belongs to Nadine's family?

Is it a historical building?

I know you love to collect data about the historic buildings in Java.

Nadine and I have no clue what to do with it.

Help me out here.

As I recall, Mekar Jiwo was a guesthouse for coffee planters in the Dutch era.

It was built by a very rich Chinese-Indonesian in Solo.

Why don't you come to my place?

All right, then. I will inform you once I'm in Solo.

-Let's go, Naya. -All right.

-Watch your step. -All right.

Madam, forgive me for saying this,

but why do you want to open this door?

Please, don't.

There's something not right here.

Keep trying.

-Please, don't. -Girah, stop it.

Continue.

What is this, Rahmat?

That's the Nini Thowok doll, Madam.

Who would play with this scary-looking doll?

It's not a toy.

It's a medium for connecting with the spirit world.

To summon the spirits.

Summon the spirits? You mean like jailangkung?

Yes, Madam.

The Nini Thowok doll is a female version of jailangkung.

Madam Marni once told us

that the previous owner of this hotel often used the Nini Thowok doll

to communicate with their ancestors' spirits.

To ask for help from them.

We have never entered this room before.

We didn't know the Nini Thowok doll

was stored here along with the other stuff.

Maybe all of this stuff

belongs to the family of the first owner who built this hotel, Madam.

The first owner of this hotel was a Chinese-Indonesian.

Her Chinese surname was "Oey."

So the woman in this picture

is one of their family members?

Apparently so, Madam.

Madam!

Madam Nadine! Where are you going with that doll?

What is she doing with that doll?

We're doomed.

Only God determines our destiny.

But we create our own fate.

I warned her.

Bejo? Why'd you just pull my clothes?

Since Grandma Marni got sick and most people stopped coming here,

this is my second time visiting this hotel.

I offered her money to sell this place,

but she refused my offer.

Perhaps you might be interested in selling this place to me.

I'm sorry, Mr. Hong Kim.

For the time being, I'm not interested in selling this hotel.

I'm still grieving.

I understand completely.

I'm not being demanding.

But maybe you don't know the history of this building.

Before, this was our family's ancestral hotel.

Until one of our family's grandchildren secretly sold it,

breaking the family apart.

I'm hoping that by buying this place,

there will be a way forward to restore our family unity.

Just leave your number here, Mr. Hong Kim.

I'll give you my decision as soon as possible.

But don't pin your hopes too high.

If you want to sell it,

I am willing to buy it for a price above the market rate.

Just name your price.

I also want to take back our family relics.

I'm sure some of them are still here.

One of them is a painting.

-A painting? -That's right.

A painting of one of our family's grandchildren.

What's with the painting?

Sister Nadine!

I missed you so much.

We came on time, right?

-How are you? -Very well, I will excuse myself.

I missed you so much.

Rahmi, Bejo, I want you guys to meet my fiancée, Ben, and my sister, Naya.

Bejo, why don't you take Naya to play outside?

But don't go too far.

Go play with him.

I will excuse myself.

How is it? You're doing fine here, right?

Someone just asked me about selling this hotel.

He is willing to pay any price.

He must be eager to own it.

Perhaps, there's treasure hidden in this hotel.

Honey.

Why don't we walk around Solo tonight?

You need to relax your mind, loosen up a little bit.

Or let's play on the swings with the kids.

Cut it out.

Don't get mad, honey.

It's my turn.

One more time.

I need to go to the bathroom, Naya.

What happened to Naya last night?

She told me

that she felt something weird.

What do you mean?

Stop it!

Help!

Help!

Help!

-Naya? -Help!

-Oh my god! Come here. -Help!

Bejo, what's wrong with you?

What if she'd fallen and gotten hurt?

It wasn't him.

Then who was it, Naya?

A little girl was pushing me. Her face scared me off.

-Let's go inside. -Okay.

Give me the doll.

Honey, you saw it, right?

There's a lot of weird stuff going on at Grandma's hotel.

I'm sure it has something to do with that Nini Thowok doll and that painting.

Nini Thowok doll?

"Nini Thowok." It means, "girl with a white face."

According to legend, Nini Thowok came from a "kama wurung,"

or from a fetus.

This kama wurung was not properly cared for.

Its grave was left abandoned and never given offerings.

It soon became a spirit that wandered the sacred places.

Then, the spirit possessed the Nini Thowok doll.

Do you think Mr. Hong Kim has something to do with it?

I can ask for information from my friend here.

They must know the history of the building.

They'll at least know that.

I will ask Girah and Rahmat about the woman in the painting.

All right, then. Come.

I'm worried about Naya.

I'd better go. I'll get home as soon as possible.

-See you. -See you.

Ben, I'm writing a book about a coffee guesthouse in Java.

It belonged to the Hong Kim family.

I've been collecting all the data about their ancestors.

His grandfather was one of the richest people in Java.

He had so many mistresses. One of his mistresses was Madam Oey.

Madam Oey was considered responsible for breaking Oey's big family apart.

She inherited the coffee guesthouse

as well as most of the assets that belonged to Hong Kim's grandfather.

Your fiancée's hotel, Mekar Jiwo, was built by Madam Oey.

Here's her picture.

The building hasn't changed much.

Girah? Rahmat?

Naya, go back to your room. You too, Bejo.

Hurry!

What were you doing just then?

There's something you didn't tell me.

I'm sure you know something about the woman in the painting

and that Nini Thowok doll that was inside the forbidden room!

Please, tell me the truth!

Many weird things have been happening since I got here!

We have to do this ritual, Madam.

Because you have disturbed the spirit in this place.

It's just a matter of time.

The evil spirit will come.

And if it does,

Naya's safety…

What about it?

This is her family photo.

The girl who's being held, she's Madam's Oey's daughter, Yin Yin.

-Now, it's my turn. -All right.

And this boy, he was one of the helper's kids.

Usually, his duty was to accompany his master's daughter.

People say Yin Yin disappeared. Nobody knows where she is.

She mysteriously disappeared for years and has never been found.

Madam Oey got really depressed and sad.

Authorities and shamans searched hopelessly for years.

But Yin Yin was nowhere to be found.

Madam Oey then decided to use the Nini Thowok doll

to search for her daughter.

She discovered that her daughter was still inside the house.

Someone had hidden Yin Yin.

So, you mean Nini Thowok located Yin Yin?

Then why didn't Madam Oey tell anyone at the time?

She tried, but no one believed her.

Eventually, she got depressed, became sick, and died.

But what's Naya got to do with Madam Oey?

Ever since Naya came,

the dark spirit has been awakening.

Nadine. Help!

That's why we have to do the ritual.

To cleanse their spirits.

Maybe Madam Oey's spirit thinks that Naya is Yin Yin,

her beloved daughter.

Grandma Marni once said

that Madam Oey did not want to be away from Yin Yin.

That she believed she was still in this house.

So, Madam Oey entered the sacred painting.

How old do you think the boy would be if he were still alive?

Around 55-to-60 years old.

Hey, Nadine!

Push it again!

-Push it again. -Help!

Madam! Madam Nadine! Are you all right?

Rahmat, please find my sister. Help me.

Did you see it? A dozen Nini Thowok dolls came after me.

I only heard you scream.

I didn't see anything.

-Please, help me find my sister! -Sure.

Push it again.

Honey?

What happened? Calm down.

Calm down.

I know what is wrong with this place.

Look at these pictures.

I'm sure this is Rahmat from when he was little.

Wait here. I will look for Mr. Rahmat.

Mr. Rahmat!

Mr. Rahmat!

Mr. Rahmat, you have to tell us the truth.

Who is the lady in the painting?

-You know her, right? -No.

Look at this picture.

This is your picture from when you were little, right?

You were Yin Yin's friend.

I didn't do it on purpose!

You cannot hide this secret anymore.

A child's life is at stake.

Naya might also go missing.

Girah, please help me find Naya inside the house.

Ben, help me. Mr. Rahmat won't say anything.

I have to call the police.

Mr. Rahmat.

For Naya's sake, please tell me what happened to Yin Yin?

Answer me!

I didn't do it on purpose.

Push it higher, Rahmat.

50 YEARS AGO…

Don't, Madam.

Get me higher.

-Push me higher. -Don't.

-Push higher. -Are you sure?

I'm sure. There you go, Rahmat. Higher.

Push me again! Good!

Higher, Rahmat! Go on!

Where's Yin Yin?

Where's Yin Yin?

Mr. Rahmat.

Where did you hide Yin Yin's body? Where is it?

-Mr. Rahmat! -Where is it?

Where is it?

Bejo, come here.

Do you know where Naya is?

Where is she?

She was taken to the flea market.

Flea market?

What flea market?

Maybe Madam Oey thinks that her daughter was buried there.

Forgive me, Lord.

Now let's…

Where is Mr. Rahmat?

Ben, go find Mr. Rahmat now. We need him to save Naya.

-You have to be careful. -I will.

Mr. Rahmat!

Mr. Rahmat!

Nadine!

Nadine!

Mr. Rahmat!

Forgive me, Yin Yin!

Forgive me, Yin Yin!

Forgive me, Yin Yin!

Madam Oey, she is not Yin Yin.

She is Naya, my younger sister.

Please, return her to me.

She didn't do anything to Yin Yin.

I am responsible, Madam.

It was I who caused her death.

I did it.

But I swear, I didn't do it on purpose.

She fell off and died under the swing.

I hid her body because I was afraid, Madam.

Forgive me!

Please, forgive me!

For years, I kept this hidden.

I promise I will bury Yin Yin's body properly.

Nadine!

Ms. Nadine, Mr. Ben, Mr. Hong Kim.

The land deed will be ready in two weeks.

I look forward to that.

Well, we will excuse ourselves, then.

Sure.

Ms. Nadine, Mr. Ben.

Once we finish renovating this place into a boutique hotel based on your design…

Ah, what was the name again?

The Past Shop.

Because this building is related to the past.

Well, please, do visit us later.

You guys can stay here anytime.

Very well. We will excuse ourselves.

Goodbye, and thank you.

Bye.

Goodbye, sir.