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What if I refuse to pay you?

These pictures will find their way to your wife.

Coughing, and blood came out. A centipede also came out.

Astuti.

Looking for this?

Why would they target our parents as their victims?

They were the actual root of the problem.

Shall we kill him?

The body of...

Dad?

Dad!

Hasan...

Hasan...

My dear?

Son?

Son?

Hasan...

No!

Don't try me!

My child...

My goodness.

Poor child.

May God give you strength.

BLOOD DEBT

-Hasan... -Munik...

Please don't die.

Why did you die?

Why did you leave me?

Please don't...

What's wrong with her, Granny?

She's fighting for her life.

Don't die...

-Is she going to die? -Hopefully not.

One lost life is already enough.

Do you know what happened?

Be patient, Harun.

Take it one at a time.

Let your sister-in-law heal first.

I just buried Hasan yesterday.

And I don't know where the kids are.

They might be dead already.

Munik...

Please don't die too.

Hasan...

Hasan...

-Hasan, please don't die. -Munik, please...

We have to get our hands dirty in order to have justice.

You're right, Harun.

When you find them, what will you do?

We find out more about their accomplices!

And then?

We kill them all!

Killing all those people, wouldn't it be exhausting?

What do you mean?

I'm saying, it's better to use the time to learn.

Empower yourselves.

And when you're ready, you can get your revenge...

in a more subtle, but deadlier way.

Sorry, Granny.

But I can't let this opportunity go just like that.

All right. Have it your way.

But don't regret it if you end up wasting too much time.

PASURUAN ONE WEEK LATER

I see you have a high pain tolerance.

Who sent you that night?

The police! The police are here, Harun!

The police are here. Hurry!

My cousin got my message.

Get ready to rot in jail!

For the last time,

who sent you?

He'll tell us anytime now.

Darn it!

Answer me!

Or do you want to die by my hands?

They've got my message.

You're going to rot in jail.

-Answer me! -Quietly.

Answer me.

Ahmad Kusumawijaya.

Open the door!

You're under siege!

Police!

Open the door! It's the Pasuruan police!

Pasuruan police!

Hands on your heads!

Drop your weapon!

Drop it!

Don't move! You're under arrest!

So, how is Wisnu, Mr. Harna?

We can feel a little relief now.

It seems the ritual I did worked well.

We have to find more clues soon.

Gatot, the only person who could give us answers is already gone.

But, where else should we look?

Mr. Harna.

Could you track down the shaman again?

With the raga sukma?

We better not.

Another raga sukma could cost Wisnu his life.

Okay, let's find another way.

I was thinking of going to Dad's old office.

Who knows, we could find clues there?

Wisnu?

-Wisnu? -It hurts!

Wisnu?

-Wisnu? -It hurts!

-Wisnu? -Wisnu, what's wrong?

-Wulan, I can't stand it! -Wisnu?

Help me hold him down!

-Hold him down! -Okay!

What is that?

-Help me! -What's happening to him?

Wulan, help me!

-It hurts! -Wisnu?

Mr. Harna, please help him!

-Wisnu, calm down! -Hurry, sir!

Take care.

-I'll get going. -Please go ahead.

PASURUAN CLASS II A CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTION

WELCOME TO BANYUWANGI

Granny.

What?

Granny, I...

I'm ready now.

I'm ready to learn.

To seek revenge your way.

I wish you'd come to your senses sooner.

But it's all right.

Better late than never.

We start tomorrow.

An eye for an eye, blood for blood.

Stay strong, child.

Take a good rest.

I committed a sin, didn't I?

Come on...

Don't you remember what we talked about yesterday?

Ginuk, you shouldn't be regretful.

You said it yourself, this way, you can continue to work,

and your boss won't fire you. Right?

I just don't know...

how I can ever repay you.

Don't worry.

Just be my host when I go to Bali.

It's okay.

Now, you just need to rest.

It's time.

Ginuk will be your test.

Why her, Granny?

She's the perfect target.

One, she's from out of town.

Two, she's an orphan.

No one would go look for her.

Isn't that obvious?

Who wants to be a flower?

All men

Do not wear the red scarf

Gargling crushed porridge

The women

The women die

One by one

Die one by one...

It's all right.

PASURUAN CLASS II A CORRECTIONAL INSTITUTE

-Have you been well? -Yeah, praises to God.

Finally I'm going home.

Munik.

-How have you been, Harun? -I've been good.

Come.

Drink this.

Wherever they are, we will find them.

Our revenge starts now.

He hasn't replied yet?

He's also not answering my calls.

Let me go and check, okay?

-Sure. Thanks, Esa. -Stay here.

Asep?

Asep?

Asep?

Asep?

Esa?

Esa!

Esa?

Asep! Come help!

You want to borrow 50 million rupiahs?

I don't think I'm comfortable with that amount.

But, sir...

Surti will only accept my proposal with such dowry, sir.

-That is exactly our concern, Asep. -See?

If your girl Surti really loves you,

why would she demand such an expensive dowry?

Well, ma'am, I'm not a young man.

I'm not much of a looker, either.

I'm just grateful that she's willing to marry me.

Asep.

You should be more confident with yourself.

-There are other women out there. -Yeah, Asep.

He's right.

That's what I've been thinking for the last 40 years, sir.

But in reality, Surti is the only one who would accept me.

Please, sir.

I've worked for you for a really long time.

Couldn't you lend me the money?

I mean, you just bought Mr. Wisnu a motorbike...

Hey!

Watch your mouth!

Honey...

I bought Wisnu a motorbike because that's my right as a father.

You're not even family, and you want the money to marry some gold digger?

Are you kidding?

My answer is no!

End of discussion.

What are you still doing here? Go!

I was in a very dark place in my life.

Like a void.

I felt really hopeless.

ADDRESS: PALEM RAYA STREET NO. 9A CENTRAL JAKARTA

Until you showed up.

And things started to lighten up for me.

I'm Asep.

Munik.

You're not the only one feeling that way, honey.

It wasn't not easy finding a partner like you.

I'm just grateful...

that you understand my situation.

You're even willing to help me.

Thank you, love.

Now, together with you,

I will finish...

what I started 20 years ago.

Let's do it.

Let's finish all this.

Esa!

Asep, what's going on?

Why are we here?

Who are you? What do you want with us?

I'm the one behind your families' sufferings,

I'm the one who ruined them.

They've heard the story from Gatot.

That's good, then.

So now you know

that I've been working really hard to get my revenge.

Harun, are you sure I should be that hard on you?

Yes, I am.

Asep.

The harder the better. They have to believe that I'm harmless.

-Understood? -With Asep's help,

I got Harun into your home.

-Excuse me, miss. -Yes, Asep?

This is your new gardener.

Harun.

Hi, Harun.

-Hey, she's talking to you. -Harun, miss.

Have you seen my watch?

-One by one... -The flowers, ma'am.

Those who were responsible...

Why would you give these ugly flowers to Mom?

Those you loved...

Oh, my God!

Those who tore my family apart...

-I can't breathe! -Dad?

finally met their demise.

Dad, wake up!

For 20 years,

I waited for this exact moment.

I wondered when I'd meet the two of you...

what to say to you...

how you'd react...

But now that it's happening, I don't know what to say.

Stay there.

Now...

our family is finally reunited.

Hurry up! Come here!

Don't try me!

Is it lit up? Where are you?

I'm going to whip you!

Look here.

Dulmatin!

That's enough.

-I can't do it. -I said enough.

Hi.

What's your name?

Wulan.

Wulan?

And you?

Esa.

Come home with me, okay?

Ahmad?

Bondan, let's go.

Sleep tight, Esa dear.

Who's this?

This is...

Wulan.

She's the daughter of one of my suppliers, but...

Her parents passed away, and I promised to...

-I've got it. -take her in.

Hey.

Don't be sad, you're safe with me.

Wulan...

Comfort food.

Cry, my child.

Let it all out.

Go ahead and cry.

Let it all out.

I understand.

-Let it all out. -No...

No. I don't believe you.

I deliberately saved the boy for last.

So that you can finish it.

No...

No.

No.

-Do it. -No.

Kill him.

Kill him!

Do it, Wulan. Kill him.

So we can be rich with all the money you inherit

from that bastard Ahmad!

No.

Sever your ties with that family!

No!

Do it, dear.

End his pain.

Wisnu!

-Kill him. -Go ahead.

Come on, Wulan.

-Kill him. -Do it.

-Come on, Wulan. -Kill him.

Do it!

Kill him! Do it.

Let me do it.

Esa...

Let me.

Help him up.

Esa, please, no!

Esa!

Please...

Shut up.

Esa, please don't...

Do it.

-Do it, Esa. -Cut off his head.

-All that Gatot said were true. -No.

Our parents were hypocrites.

They were the real villains here.

They deserved what happened to them.

But not Wisnu.

Wulan.

This is the only way to end Wisnu's pain.

-Please don't. -Cut off his head!

Esa, please don't do it!

Cut off his head!

Esa!

Please!

Please, Esa, don't do it!

Honey!

Honey!

Honey!

Honey!

Honey!

Let's go, Esa!

-You ungrateful child! -Esa...

Wulan, run!

Asep, honey.

If we can't be a family here,

we'll become one in hell!

Esa...

Wulan?

Wulan!

Esa.

Wulan, we have to get out of here!

Esa!

Esa!

Esa!

Esa!

Wulan...

Esa...

Wulan...

Esa...

Esa, get up.

Esa, let's go.

Let's go.

Come on. We're almost there.

You can do it, Esa.

Esa!

Esa, come on.

Come on...

-Please, Esa... -I can't do it.

No, you have to be strong.

Please, just leave me here.

-You have to go. -No!

Wulan...

I don't know...

whether those things she said were true or not...

But one thing for sure,

I'm grateful to have known you.

Esa?

Esa?

Esa!

Esa, wake up!

Esa!

Esa...

Wulan?

Wulan!

Wulan, someone's calling you!

Wulan!