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I will say that da'wah does not always have to be delivered

through lecture or speech in a mosque.

Through beautiful novels that warm our hearts,

I'm sure da'wah can make a good impression on us.

The character Hayati I wrote in my novel,

she looks a lot like you, Ummi.

Her face is more beautiful under glimmering light.

Make yourself an example to them,

as I did with you,

fighting every day,

to uphold the true spirit of tauhid.

We carve our own destiny.

Once free, we're forever free!

God is the greatest...

Freedom!

1947, THE DUTCH RETURNS TO INDONESIA FOR THE 1ST MILITARY AGGRESSION.

- Don't be naughty when I leave. - Yes.

- Don't forget salat five times a day. - Yes.

Just as Bung Hatta ordered,

I have to visit remote areas to unite the spirit of resistance,

so we don't get divided.

The Dutch occupy Padang Panjang.

Ummi, Farida and the rest of the people

will take refuge here in the meantime.

Zaki, look after your mother and your siblings.

- Now you're the leader here. - Yes, Father.

I'm coming with you, Father.

Be careful, Engku Haji.

God willing. Allah is always by our side.

- Freedom. - Freedom.

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

Mother.

- Take care. - Let's go.

Come on.

We must not be divided.

The time for us to be used as puppets...

is over.

It's time for us to unite...

to defend our independence.

We must not let those Dutchmen

step all over the dignity of our nation.

And it's the utmost importance...

as Muslims,

that the freedom of a country is guaranteed...

if we hold the freedom of our own hearts.

As long as we fight...

Allah...

will be by our side.

God is the greatest.

Freedom!

- Please eat. - No.

Just a spoonful, okay?

Good?

- It's good. - It's ready.

Thanks, Zaki.

God is the greatest.

God is the greatest.

Peace be upon you.

Peace be upon you.

Buya, did you hear that?

What's that sound, Father?

Dutch planes.

Get your nets and hooks!

God is the greatest.

Buya.

They're coming back.

Prepare yourselves. This may be the end of us.

Rusydi.

Pray, son.

There is no other god but God.

Muhammad is the messenger of God.

Father, the planes are gone.

Thank God.

God is the greatest.

Buya, our path is getting more treacherous...

shouldn't we just go back?

Are you afraid, Mir?

Are you all afraid?

So am I.

But only a fearful man can be brave.

Because bravery means doing something that you are afraid of.

Understand?

So if we feel afraid, we pray to God.

If God wills it...

we have the chance to be brave.

Should we let this chance drown at the bottom of this lake?

No.

"Allah is the best disposer of affairs."

Sufficient for us is Allah...

the best Disposer of affairs.

God is the greatest.

Let's keep going.

God is the greatest.

God is the greatest.

No more clashes with the Hizbullah and Indonesian National Army.

The same goes for the other Islamic groups.

Spread the word to your brothers in remote areas...

wherever they are.

Bung Hatta said that the fight isn't over.

We have to unite.

We have to defend our freedom.

Freedom!

God is the greatest.

- Hey, freedom! - Freedom!

- Who are they? - Just a bunch of show-offs,

they visit villages to ask for food and drinks.

Freedom, everyone!

Peace be upon you, Haji.

Peace be upon you too.

We are responsible...

for your protection in this village, Buya.

Thank God.

- The Dutch will strike, that's for sure! - For sure!

Two scout planes just flew by today to survey this village.

It would be better

if you take cover with us, over there.

Buya...

If the Dutch were holding your hand like this

and asked, "Where's Hamka?"

What would you say?

He'd tell them where I am.

- No, Buya. - No.

Good.

But...

And what if the Dutch hit you like this...

and asked, "Where's Hamka?"

What would you say?

- What would you say? - Have mercy on me, Buya.

Let go!

Just as I thought.

You would definitely talk.

- No, Buya. - Get lost.

I will decide for myself whether I should hide...

or face the Dutch!

Excuse us, Buya.

Peace be upon--

- Wait a minute. - What?

That gun...

You do not deserve that.

I will shoot you if you show your face again!

Don't...

Run!

I seek forgiveness in God.

Are you all right, Aliyah?

It's a poisonous sweet potato.

She was so hungry, she couldn't take it anymore.

Farida, please check the kitchen.

Do we still have coconut oil?

Yes, we do. I'll get it for you.

- Zaki, take that outside. - Yes, Mother.

Please hold on.

Do you feel better?

Thank God.

Take cover all of you, hide!

Take cover!

Forgive me God.

That's not the Dutch, Buya.

It's a clash between local youths and Hizbullah.

- God is the greatest. - Over there.

How foolish!

Both are fighting for their country.

But blame each other and fight on their own!

Rusydi.

Undress.

- Why, Father? - Just do it, quick.

Faster.

In the name of God.

There is no god but God.

- Buya! - Father!

- There is no god but God. - Father!

- Buya! - Wait over here.

Stop shooting!

There is no god but God.

In the name of Allah, we draw the same blood! Red!

We have the same bones. White!

We eat from the same land...

our motherland!

We drink from the same skies...

the Nusantara sky.

In this beloved land of Allah.

We are brothers in this land!

Why are we fighting each other?

Why do we attack, act hostile to each other?

While our real enemies...

are out there celebrating?

Put down your weapons!

Hey!

Put down your weapons!

It's time for us to make peace.

We must unite!

For God's sake.

If you want to see your children live in peace in this country,

then stop all this hostility!

Stop all the hate!

We have to unite.

In the name of Allah, be united!

- I seek forgiveness in God. - Father!

Buya!

Are you okay?

Thank God.

Thank God, you're finally conscious.

Ummi...

Where am I?

You're in a refuge.

You've been unconscious for three days.

Three days?

I seek forgiveness in God.

How's Rusydi?

How are the others?

They're outside.

Thank God.

Thank God.

I have to go, Ummi.

I have to continue the guerilla.

In the name of God.

No, Engku.

Allah...

No need, Engku.

I don't have time to rest, Ummi.

- I still have to fight... - Engku...

It's all over.

Indonesia and the Dutch held the Roem-Royen negotiation.

Bung Karno made the Dutch lay down their weapons.

The Dutch are pulling all their troops out of Indonesia.

- For real? - Yes.

Thank God.

Thank God. God is the greatest.

Thank God.

God is the greatest.

Thank God.

God is the greatest.

Father!

Father.

Come here, my children.

- Zaki. - Yes, Father.

Thank God.

So we can go home now?

Yes, all of us can go home.

Thank God.

Thank God.

Allah...

Thank God.

1950, HAMKA AND HIS FAMILY MOVED TO JAKARTA.

HAMKA IS APPOINTED AS AN EMPLOYEE OF THE MINISTRY OF RELIGION BY BUNG KARNO.

1959, HAMKA BUILDS AL-AZHAR MOSQUE.

Thank God.

THE BANNER OF SOCIETY

Buya.

We can't meet the additional circulation request in Sulawesi and Kalimantan.

The government has limited the newspaper quota.

A lot of readers are asking about short story column.

Serials from Buya.

This is a magazine...

not a newspaper like Pedoman Masyarakat.

Please send this to the editorial.

Buya.

Your writing,

is insinuating your friend's movements at the Palace.

What will his reaction be if he reads this?

He might stop our paper supply again...

like he did before.

A house is strong due to its joints.

When the joints break, so does the house.

The nation's joints are its minds.

Without minds, we don't have a nation.

I'm just reminding him...

of what he used to fight for.

If he doesn't agree, then fine.

In politics...

sometimes friends can be foes.

That's normal.

What are you reading, Rus?

Materials for my articles at Panji Masyarakat.

Rus...

Rus, to compose inspiration...

write down what you see...

experience, and feel.

Then you fill in the blanks with reading.

Father, I'm confused.

You often go abroad.

Don't you ever have trouble communicating out there?

- You don't speak foreign languages. - But I can speak Arabic.

I mean, English.

Well, they can't speak Arabic either.

So we're the same.

Rusydi, Rusydi...

Here...

Give this to the editorial for Muslim Life Rubric...

Next Saturday, give it to Amir.

- Yes, Father. - Don't forget, Rus.

For the involvement of Masyumi members in Permesta,

President Soekarno asked Masyumi to dole out strict sanctions

to those involved.

I seek forgiveness in God.

Masyumi Party becomes increasingly disliked, Ummi.

And there's a ban...

saying that civil servants can't be party members.

What should I do, Ummi?

Go with what your heart says.

Whichever allows you to implement tauhid in this life.

If I quit being a civil servant...

then I will lose everything that we've been given.

Even if we have enough in our lives...

our hearts remain poor.

I can clearly see...

you will never be rich as a civil servant.

Don't overthink it.

Just be Hamka.

Engku Haji...

Brave to uphold justice...

even if you have to sacrifice.

That is the pinnacle of all bravery.

I...

am resigning from my position as a civil servant...

in the Ministry of Religion.

So...

no more thousands in income.

No guarantee that we'll have rice.

- No car-- - Don't worry, Engku Haji.

We're used to living hard.

Once...

before your father was a civil servant...

We...

We had to live in a refuge.

We ate sweet potatoes every day.

Thank God, we're fine.

That's because Allah is always by our side.

- Do you remember? - Yes, Mother.

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

Buya.

A lot of people have been waiting to see you.

All right, I'll be right there.

It's a bit windy outside.

Why don't you invite them inside?

We need to open our hearts in dialogue.

If we do it inside...

then it won't be as open.

Thank you.

I'll be outside for a moment.

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

Please help me, Buya.

How can I stop my husband from gambling?

You should be patient, and then more patient.

And be grateful to Allah

by getting closer to Allah.

If he's being immoral outside...

despite you always reminding him,

stay patient.

And give everything to God.

Then it's the duty of you and your kids to create a religious environment at home.

All right, Buya.

Remember this...

marriage is one of the ultimate forms of worship

and the longest we can devote to God.

Go home and say hello to your husband from me.

Tell him, I would like to speak with him.

I was told to read your books at school.

And? Did you like them?

- I enjoyed it, Buya. - Thank God.

I'm just curious, how did you manage to write romantic novels

while you are an ulama yourself?

Is there any problem with that?

Well, I just wanted to know.

I want to be a great writer too, like you, Buya.

I wrote and composed stories based on love.

The highest love is to our God.

The Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

You should look at nature with love...

and fight with the spirit of love.

You go to school, make friends, play around,

fill your heart with love.

Thus...

you are exchanging love with the One True Giver of Love.

What God has willed has happened.

Look at the dawn skies.

The colors today are not like yesterday's, or what tomorrow will be.

They won't be the same all year long.

Or for centuries.

No artist in this world...

can match the color composition, glorified by God.

That is God's creation.

Admire it as long as you want, Engku Haji.

And then tell us about it for as long as you want.

Seems like the older you get, Ummi,

the less romantic you get.

- What can I do? - What God has willed has happened...

Come on.

- God is the greatest. - Oh, God.

- Engku Haji! - Father!

Allah...

I seek forgiveness in God.

- Please carry your father. - I'm fine, Ummi.

If God wills it, my sins will be forgiven.

What God has willed has happened.

1964, PRESIDENTIAL PALACE

OUR DEMOCRACY BY MUH. HATTA

Not only us, Indonesia Raya, but Pedoman Abadi, are also banned.

What should we do, Father?

Amir, make sure all employees...

get their salaries for the next two months.

If this ban goes on longer than that...

they can start looking for another job.

All right, Buya.

"The Sinking of Van Der Wijck by Hamka

is a copy of Majdulin

by Manfaluthi who is himself a copycat from France."

This is outrageous, Father.

Harian Bintang Timur published the same. They even attacked you personally.

"A Single Actor in Lying in the world of literature!"

How could they write something--

It's okay, Rus.

We can't control how other people feel about us.

Don't ever let your emotion...

overtake your intelligence.

Yes...

- Allah... - Father.

Let it go...

Let it go, Zaki.

Rusydi's son will be circumcized next week.

Clear your schedule, Engku.

I may be old, Ummi...

but I am not forgetful.

- Tafsir Al-Azhar. - What about these?

You must have forgotten about it.

Oh, God.

When will you finish this Tafsir, Engku?

I couldn't find the time to do it.

I have Quran studies, invitations, teachings... if God wills.

Finish it, Engku.

If God wills it, more people will receive the true meaning of da'wah.

The fortunate ones.

I seek forgiveness in God.

That's why Allah gave you...

the gift of writing.

I hope it's not because Soekarno broke your heart and you lost the spirit to...

I promise, Ummi.

God willing, I will finish that Tafsir.

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

At last, Buya.

HB Jassin has confirmed that your work is not plagiarism.

"There are some similarities in the storyline and ideas

but The Sinking of Van Der Wijck contains expressions,

personal experience, issues, and a vision of the world that are original to Hamka."

Thank God.

God knows everything humans don't.

Thank God.

Father, there's a police officer looking for you.

Oh, God.

Yes, sir?

Good afternoon, Mr. H. Abdul Malik Karim Amrullah.

You are under arrest

under the Anti-Subversive Article, Executive Order No. 11.

- I seek forgiveness in God. - Oh, God.

Ummi.

Rusydi, call all of your siblings.

Aliyah, Fathiyah, Azizah.

Come here.

Look after your mother.

Okay?

Yes, Father.

I have to leave.

It's okay.

Peace be upon you.

Peace be upon you too.

That won't be necessary.

I can still walk.

I seek forgiveness in God.

You are conspiring to overthrow the president!

Admit it! Admit it!

Buya.

Buya Hamka.

Your wife is here.

Ummi...

Thank God.

I seek forgiveness in God.

Mother, Father's here.

What God has willed has happened.

Get the paper at the back of my waist.

Father gave me this...

when we visited him in jail.

January 27, 1964...

four police officers of the National Police Force

came and arrested me.

I was questioned for hours by the officers, one after another.

Each one of them asked the same questions over and over again.

What's your role in the conspiracy against the president, Kyai?

- I don't know what you're talking about. - Liar!

Forgive me God.

You are a liar.

We have a witness saying you are involved in a plot to assassinate the president!

In the name of Allah...

he is my best friend.

- There is no way I would-- - Liar!

You are a traitor.

We have a record here stating that you attended a meeting in Tangerang.

You're a Malaysian pawn.

Set to overthrow the president!

That's slander.

Now write down everything that happened in that meeting!

And who else was in that meeting!

Write the truth, if not...

we'll electrocute you until you lose your mind!

Write down everything that happened.

Allah...

Allah...

Be strong, Buya.

In the name of God.

Thank God.

I'm Dadang.

I just started working here.

I've read your books, Buya.

And I don't believe you did what they say you did.

They forced me to admit things that I've never done.

Write down whatever you have to.

Get some rest, Buya.

I will bring you some food.

Thank you.

If I am being punished because I am being persecuted,

then I willingly accept it.

But if I am being punished for breaking the law,

then I will not accept that.

Because I would never violate any laws in this country.

God is greater...

Dear God...

Brother?

What did Father write?

Don't let Mother find out.

The house in this statement doesn't exist!

There is no Kyai Azis from Tangerang!

Your statement is a lie!

I warned you not to mess with us!

Don't test my patience.

We will crush all traitors!

Please stop repeating that over and over again.

Just make up a confession, write what you like.

Write down whatever you think sounds right.

But, in the name of God...

I'm not a traitor.

I've given my body and soul to this country.

Admit it, you traitor!

Allah...

Allah...

Please protect me, Allah.

I can't stand it anymore, Dear Allah.

Please let me die, Dear Allah.

Please forgive me, God.

I can't take it anymore.

Please take my life.

Make yourself an example to them.

As I did with you.

Fighting every day...

to uphold the true spirit of tauhid.

Forgive me, Allah. What have I done?

I seek forgiveness in God.

I seek forgiveness in God.

I seek forgiveness in God.

There is no god except You, exalted are You. I have been a sinner.

I seek forgiveness in God.

Please forgive me.

Forgive me.

Peace be upon you.

Peace be upon you.

Dear Allah, your forgiveness...

is greater than my sin.

I anticipate Your grace more than my deeds.

There is no god but God.

The Tafsir Al-Azhar, you must've forgotten.

Finish it, Engku.

If God wills it, more people will receive the true meaning of da'wah.

The fortunate ones.

Allah...

In the name of God.

Are you okay, Buya?

Thank God.

I was afraid they'd use high-voltage shocks for torture.

It's so dangerous, it could drive you mad.

Allah protects you, Buya.

You are a good man.

I'm very sorry...

That you have to go through all of this.

It's my destiny from God.

It's Allah's will.

Dadang.

- Can I ask for your help? - What is it, Buya?

I need more paper.

I need to write something.

- All right, Buya. - And one more thing.

If it's okay with you...

please tell my family...

to bring me the Modern Tasawuf.

I need to read that book.

Why do you need to read your own book?

I advised many people through that book.

But I forgot to advise myself.

I seek forgiveness in God.

Thank you.

All right, Buya.

Excuse me.

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

What God has willed has happened.

Ummi.

How are you, Engku?

Thank God. Did you bring what I asked, Ummi?

Father.

- How are you? Thank God. - Are you okay?

- Father. - Rusydi.

- How are you? - Thank God. How are you?

Father.

Dadang.

Come here.

Ummi made some rendang for your family.

- Thank you so much, Ummi. - You're welcome.

That's the best rendang. It beats every Padang restaurant.

Come on, let's eat.

Let's eat.

Fahri.

DETENTION HOUSE TJIMACAN

Zaki, Rusydi.

What did your father give you?

I want to see it.

Give it to me.

You have to be strong when you read it, Mother.

Yeah. Father made notes about his experience in prison.

What are you talking about?

Do you know what your father has written?

Zaki...

Your father wrote the Tafsir of Al-Azhar.

It's the continuation of the last writings your father left unfinished.

What God has willed has happened. Father.

What God has willed has happened.

THE EXPLANATION OF AL-AZHAR, AN-NABA VERSE

Buya Hamka...

I seek forgiveness in God.

It's the day, Buya.

Another interrogation?

No, Buya.

You're getting out today. You're being released.

This is the order of your release.

You can go home now, Buya.

WAIVER OF PUNISHMENT

Thank God.

Thank God.

Peace be upon you.

1966, AFTER TWO YEARS IN PRISON

Grandfather.

All of my grandchildren are so dashing.

Beautiful and handsome.

Oh, God. Ummi. What God has willed has happened.

Thank God.

Thank God.

Allah hears our prayer.

Father.

Zaki.

- Rus. - Father.

This is for you.

THE EXPLANATION OF AL-AZHAR.

Glory to God.

But...

It's not finished, Rus.

We told her that.

Bu Mother insisted on printing it as a present for you.

That's a gift for you, Engku.

A gift because you never forgot your promise, Engku.

Glory to God.

Thank you, Ummi.

I hope it will bring blessings to our da'wah.

Amen.

Thank God.

Let's go home.

There is still so much to do for this country.

Thank you, Dadang.

I was just doing my job, Buya.

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

Let's go home?

Yes!

- Rusydi. - Yes.

Help me.

Relax, Engku Haji, don't look so tense.

Are you sure?

You don't need any text?

God willing, I don't need it, Engku.

I have watched you giving speeches a hundred times.

So I secretly stole some of your techniques.

All right, then.

In the name of God.

In the name of God.

Peace be upon you.

Peace be upon you too.

Before my husband gives his speech...

I was asked to say a few words.

But I ask that you all please understand...

that I am not really good at speeches.

I am not a public speaker like Buya Hamka.

My job is...

to take care of the the man who gives the speeches.

From cooking for him...

to laying out his clothes,

and looking after his health. And God willing...

God willing, also guarding his honor.

Amen.

It's just a little part...

of my duty as his wife.

Hopefully...

- I have earned the blessing of God. - Amen.

And the blessing of my husband.

So, please accept my apology that I can't give a longer speech.

Peace be upon you.

Peace be upon you too.

What God has willed has happened.

You have many fans, Ummi.

What God has willed has happened.

I only spoke the truth.

That's way better, Ummi...

than fat speeches full of dreams and fantasies.

I told you, I secretly stole some of your techniques.

That's wonderful.

Are you okay, Ummi?

- Are you all right, Ummi? - I'm fine.

Please sit, Ummi.

Peace be upon you.

- Peace be upon you too. - Is Buya Hamka home?

- May I ask where you're from? - I'm Suryo, Presidential Staff.

Please come in.

Thank you, I'll wait here.

Please wait.

- Peace be upon you, Buya. - Peace be upon you too.

What can I do for you?

We're here to notify you...

that Soekarno has passed away at RSPAD.

The body is now being taken to Wisma Yaso.

God is the greatest.

God is the greatest.

Before he passed away...

he told me that he only wanted his friend and his one true brother, Buya Hamka

as the Imam for his funeral prayer.

Peace be upon you.

Peace be upon you.

From the moment I was invited...

I have have been determined.

To fight alongside you.

Thank you, Mr. Hamka.

From today on, you're not just my comrade.

You are a brother to me.

Farewell, brother.

I am not the only one with diabetes.

You should take care of your health too.

Okay?

- Eat, drink, sleep... - All right.

I have you to take care of my health.

I have you to take care of my dignity.

God willing.

Allah still gives you a long path ahead.

You...

You have to maintain the spirit of tauhid until the end.

Together with you, Ummi.

God willing.

God willing.

Engku Haji, you can do it.

You have to do it.

Take a good look at yourself in the mirror.

If you do that...

you will be safe in this life and the hereafter.

I have to sleep.

Get some rest, Engku.

Yes, Ummi.

Sleep...

Mother?

Father, Father!

Father, it's Mother...

- Mother! - I seek forgiveness in God.

Mother? It's me, Rusydi.

Doctor! Nurse!

Ummi...

Ummi...

There is no god but God...

There is no god but God...

There is no god but God...

There is no god but God...

Did you know? Allah created a hundred joys and loves.

And 99 of them are kept with Allah.

Only one is descended to earth.

And from that one piece of happiness, every being can love each other.

And it's from that one piece...

Allah sent you to me.

May Allah always be with us.

Ulama lives in the midst of the people.

1975, FIRST MUI CHAIRPERSON INAUGURATION

Our main task...

is to come together, to link.

And harmonize relations between the people and the government.

This task confirms...

that we, the ulama, are really located in the middle.

Like the Bika cakes.

Being cooked in pots...

Preached to by fire from up and down.

The fire from below...

is the complaints of the people.

The fire from above...

is the hopes of the government.

So that people are aware.

But this is not easy.

If we cut down from below...

we will stop being an ulama supported by the people.

And otherwise, if we rely too much on the people...

we will lose support from the government.

Then what should we do?

To solve these difficulties?

Allah SWT said...

in Surah At-Talaq, verse 2.

"He who fears Allah...

they will be shown the right path.."

Whoever is devoted to Allah...

they will be shown the right path.

With Taqwa...

we will be closer to Allah.

Our soul...

will be strong enough...

to accept every task from Allah...

To become heirs of the prophets.

The people who inherit from the prophets.

It is our duty...

to provide spiritual guidance.

To help in solving these problems for everyone.

And, most importantly...

to give peace...

in the hearts of those in need.

Please sit.

Please.

In the name of God.

Buya, I'm Astuti.

I'm the fourth daughter of Pramoedya Ananta Toer, Buya.

God's will has happened.

How's your father?

Thank God, he has been freed, Buya.

Thank God.

Did you know?

He is a wonderful writer.

So what can I help you with?

Here's the thing...

This is Daniel, my fiancé.

He wants to convert as a mualaf, Buya.

Would you be willing to guide him?

Glory to God.

Daniel...

Do you know anything about Islam?

I haven't learned much about Islam yet.

Islam is a religion of Rahmatan lil-alamin.

Rahmat means mercy.

Allah SWT sent Muhammad SAW to bring Islam...

as a sign of Allah's love to all human beings.

That is why...

we must be a pure ulama.

So that no one can say that the ulama can be bought.

Because, sorry to say...

The ulama was sold long ago.

And the only buyer is Allah.

And the payment...

is heaven.

AS LOYAL AS SITI RAHAM WAS AT HAMKA'S SIDE THROUGH HIS STRUGGLES,

HAMKA GAVE HIS LOYALTY TO HER FOR OVER 43 YEARS OF MARRIAGE.

UNTIL THE DAY SHE DIED IN 1972.