01x06 - Beginning With Family

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PREVIOUSLY

(dramatic music plays)

MALE (over phone):
The woman went to see Brata.

Oh. I know that guy.

- You Psycho! (screams)
- No information on this guy?

No name on this chat.

And posing like that in photos for him?

Are you ready to open this Pandora's Box?
Cannot be closed again?

I paid you to hack.
Not to be the morality police.

If you asked me because you're trying
to avoid your mom because you're fighting,

well, that's not right.

I just heard that you were
applying for another loan? Am I right?

Sir? Sir, wake up!

- TALITA: My dad, there's been an accident.
- RAYA: It's Talita's Dad!

Mr. Hero. I came here to arrest you
for m*rder in the case of Mr. Brata.

(dramatic music continues)

- (unintelligible chatter)
- (talking over each other)

FEMALE JOURNALIST:
Sir, can you tell us what really happened?

MALE JOURNALIST: Please confirm, sir.

MALE JOURNALIST 2: Mr. Hero.
Mr. Hero, please give us a moment, sir.

MALE JOURNALIST 3: His daughter!

FEMALE JOURNALIST:
Miss, how are you feeling?

Just a moment, Miss.
Please explain what's going on!

Miss please! Just a short comment
about what's going on, miss!

(unintelligible cafe chatter)

(slurps)

What did you do?

Want a coffee? It's been ages
since we've had one together.

Answer my question.

You know what I'm asking, Djaya.

(slurps loudly)

DJAYA: I'm done.

- (pounds fist)
- (scoffs)

- POLICEMAN: Come on!
- MALE CRIMINAL: What, sir?

- MALE CRIMINAL: I'm innocent, sir.
- POLICEMAN: Shut up!

POLICEMAN: Come on.

Ta, just calm down. We're here.
Here to stay with you.

- Right, Ray?
- Mmm.

Your dad's going to need a lawyer.
Let me check and see if my mom can help.

(melancholy music plays)

How would we ever afford that?
Fancy expensive lawyers?

You don't have to worry.

But you're certain?
Positive your father couldn't?

Not in a million years.

My father couldn't hurt anybody,
nevermind k*ll anyone. Are you insane?

Sorry, Ta. Do you know why your father
may have met up with Mr... Mr. Brata?

I don't know.

- Hello, children.
- FARIS: Hello.

- BEE: Hello.
- CIL: Ta. I'm about to go pick up Dio.

Come along with me.
You and your brother

- are staying with me now.
- TALITA: No.

But why not, Ta?
Let's go, I don't want the drama.

The situation is bad enough.

No way I'm allowing you two
to stay home all alone, okay?

(sniffs) I don't want to.

I know he won't be here for very long
because he's innocent.

(lip smacks) All right.
Suit yourself then. (sighs)

All of you please take care of Talita.
Bee, Raya, watch out for her.

- RAYA: Uh-huh.
- BEE: Okay.

Be very careful. Take care.
I have to go now.

(sighs)

("Honey Baby" by Grrrl g*ng plays)

♪ You spin me around
With my arms around your neck ♪

♪ You make me feel like a child ♪

♪ I crawl to you
When I'm neck-deep in sorrow ♪

♪ Don't wanna' think about tomorrow ♪

♪ You taste like honey, baby ♪

♪ Everything that he isn't ♪

♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. ♪

STARTED IN THE FAMILY

(sentimental music plays)

You positive you're okay
here by yourself?

Yeah, I'm fine.

(sighs) We can come back if you want some,
company? Yeah? We can.

Thank you, that's a nice offer.
I'd prefer to be alone, it's fine.

- (sighs)
- All right.

- Goodbye then.
- Take care, goodbye.

CARISSA: We'll get going now.

Really?

- (music fades)
- (phone rings)

Hello?

BANYU (through phone): I was wondering
when you we're going to contact me.

You knew this was going to happen,
didn't you?

BANYU: Yup.

Still want to help me out?

I'm just so happy
that we're finally all here together.

- (both chuckle)
- And we can finally have a meal together.

Mmmm.

Uh. Bee, I wanted to
ask you something. May I?

- It's something about a school rumor.
- (unintelligible cafe chatter)

So, I heard from someone
who heard from another...

(smacks lips) who had mentioned your
former school headmaster was m*rder*d?

- By the parent of one of the students?
- LINDA: Mmm.

Mm. Let's just avoid discussing
negative things tonight. Could we?

- (groans)
- BEE: Mom, I already told Talita.

You'd be able to help her find a lawyer
who could maybe help Mr. Hero.

Maybe you can?

I'm looking for one but I'm not positive
we should involve ourselves too much.

- It's not our issue, yeah?
- (scoffs) Not our issue?

This is Talita's father we're talking
about. Talita is my best friend.

Definitely never thought I'd see this.

A student's parent going crazy like that
and murdering someone?

But I mean, it's your friend's father.

What're you talking about? Mr. Hero
is innocent, he was framed. Come on.

(scoffs) Yeah, I don't know.
But it's a possibility, I'm sure.

Maybe yes, maybe no, am I right?

Come on. Mom, you know Mr. Hero.
He's a good person. Right?

Bee, I'm sorry.
If I may give you a little bit of advice.

We're all only human.
We're bad at figuring out each other.

We can't judge. For example, look over
at that couple. That man is huge.

He's very obviously a criminal. Or watch
that sweet woman there must be polite.

That's not always the case.
All of us have secrets and hidden aspects.

If you'll allow me to quote
the brilliant Maya Angelou.

"When someone shows you who
they are believe them the first time."

Yes. And that's why I wanted us together,
so we can get familiar.

- LUKMAN: (laughs)
- Mm? (giggles)

(sentimental music plays)

- I need to go to the lady's room.
- Aw, Bee.

- Uh, Bee?
- (groans)

- Five. (laughs)
- (lively music plays)

- Dilan?
- Yeah?

Well, fancy seeing you here. (laughs)

(laughs) Just a sec. You know me. On duty.

(lip smacks) Same here, on duty, as well.

- Duty?
- I'm on Lukman duty.

(laughter)

Been waiting for a while?
It takes forever to get any food here.

(lip smacks) Yeah, but what can I do?
I don't wait for it, I receive a penalty.

(laughs) Well, how about instead of
waiting, come inside and sit with us.

- Oh, no, no. I'll just stay here.
- It'll be fine, just while you wait. Come.

- Really it's okay, I'm fine.
- BEE: Stop worrying.

Just come for a bit, yeah, yeah, yeah.

(music fades)

- Yeah.
- Will Bee like it?

Sure she'll like it.

Mom, this is Dilan. Raya's brother.

- Sir. Ma'am.
- Join us.

- Huh?
- It's fine.

- (both awkwardly chuckle)
- Dilan, you...

Um. Ma'am, I was just waiting for a, an
order. And ran into Bee and she insisted.

- Oh! Can I introduce you to Mr. Lukman.
- Ah, sir.

- Hello. Lukman.
- Nice to meet you. Dilan.

- Hello, good evening.
- Good evening.

Sorry to interrupt, I'm Mr. Ono.
I, uh, manage this restaurant.

Um. Sir, we've set up a, special waiting
area for delivery drivers.

- Allow me to accompany you there.
- Of course.

(melancholy music plays)

- Bee.
- Uh, Dil. Dil. No. No it's fine.

Sir, he's my guest.
So it's okay for him to sit here.

Ah. Yes, but, uh, I'm very sorry,
once again.

We have extremely strict rules,
in regard to the dress code. Yeah.

(soft gasp) Remove your jacket, yeah?

- My apologies.
- Yes, I'm sorry, as well.

Uh. Once again,
I'm sorry for bothering you,

but what you're wearing
isn't quite, uh, up to the standard.

What are you talking about?
He already took off his jacket, sir.

He's wearing clothes.
We're all wearing clothes.

- Bee, come on. Uh. Sorry, Mr. Ono.

- Yeah.
- You see, Mr. Ono is the manager here.

This restaurant has its own rules,
you know.

- Dilan, we're not meaning to imply...
- (electronic notification beep)

(sighs) Oh, forgive me.
It looks like the order is, uh, ready.

So, I have to deliver it now.

Bee. Bye. Thank you. Mr. Ono.

- Yes, right this way.
- Appreciate it.

Dilan, hey, wait. Sit down, just sit down.

Please, just a second.
What exactly's the matter?

It's just a question of material.
What's the problem here?

- Bee, that's enough. I really have to...
- Bee, ask Dilan if he'd come to our home,

- yeah?
- Mom, they can't treat him like this.

- It's unfair.
- It's all right, it's all right.

I have to deliver it now. Yeah.
Maybe next time.

- Ma'am, Sir, excuse me. Sir.
- Yes, bye, bye.

(scoffs) This is crazy.

- Bee. Bee! Bee!
- It's fine, let her be.

Miss, is that my order?

- FEMALE SERVER: For Mr. Adi, right?
- Yep, thanks.

- Thank you, Ma'am.
- FEMALE SERVER: Here you go, sir.

BEE: Dilan, wait.

(music continues)

Dilan! (groans) Wait, wait, wait, wait.
Why would you run away like that?

We're not wrong,
that's clearly discrimination, obviously.

You gotta say something
when that happens to you.

I'm not Raya and I'm not Talita.

(sighs) I'm not part of your fairy tale
where everyone always follows your orders.

- Wait! Wait.
- Oh, please...

Why bring up all my friends like that?

If I'm right about this, then I'm right.
Or I'm wrong. Those are my principles.

Glad you kept your principles.

'Cause guys like me who struggle
just to keep struggling,

principles are a luxury for us.

But that's why Raya feels less-than.

What about Raya, huh?.
What'd you mean? Hm?

Yeah, well, you're always right.
And everyone else is misguided.

Oh, yeah?

Could be she feels less-than
'cause of you, huh?

What's that supposed to mean?
What's wrong with me?

- Huh? You mean I'm not a good friend?
- See?

I don't even have time to explain that.
Because I got work to do.

You figure it out.

- (motorbike revs)
- Dilan! Dilan!

(sentimental music plays)

(sighs)

(music continues)

I'm sorry, Dio awake?

He's in bed already, sorry, Ta.
Wanna see him?

Oh, just want to give you this.
Dio gets cranky if he doesn't have it.

Hmm. How about that?

- I'm going.
- Ta.

Ta! Why don't you come inside, huh?
It's super late.

Why don't you sleep here for the night,
Ta? Benny's not even here tonight.

When's he back?

Not sure. Maybe when he gets bored
with his new girlfriend. (laughs)

(sighs)

(melancholy music plays)

You know I'm not gonna sleep here.

Please don't turn us into some big escape
because your cheating husband

has left you home alone
with nothing to do tonight.

I'm sorry, I would've thought
you'd be more mature than all this, Ta.

Turns out that you're
still innocent and naive.

In this life we have,
nothing at all is ideal.

Mom, I actually know that.

Actually figured it out
back when you took off, you know?

- I'm going home.
- Ta. Talita.

MALE JAILER:
Come on. You have a visitor.

(uplifting music plays)

- TALITA: Dad!
- Ta, hi. (laughs)

Come, on. Easy, Dad.

- Yeah, yeah. (groans) I'm better. Really.
- Okay.

Careful.

Yeah. (grunts)

How've you been? Been feeling okay?

(laughs) Yeah, well, you can see.

How've you been? Dio?

Dio is with Mom now.

(laughs) Must be thrilled about that.

How about you?
How is it there at Mom's house?

No. I'm not staying with mom.

I want you to come home to us.

(laughs) Yeah, I wanted to tell you.

It might not be possible for me to come
home just for the time being at least.

Don't worry about that, Dad.
Please don't think about that now.

I will do all that is within my power
to get you out of this place, okay?

Anyway Ms. Linda said, that she'll
help me find a good lawyer for you.

Yeah?

- I'm the m*rder*r, Ta.
- (suspenseful music plays)

- Huh?
- Yeah. I'm guilty of m*rder, get it?

I'm gonna confess and take
responsibility for everything, Ta.

But I'm trying to help you, why would
you say something stupid like that,

- you didn't do it, I know that...
- Talita, Talita, listen to me,

- listen to me.
- But...

- Listen to me, please.
- No, Dad.

Ta, you'll be okay with mom, it's okay.
Trust me, I'm begging you,

- No, Dad. be fine, Ta.
- No, Dad.

Don't say something like that,
it's not true.

Talita, you don't need
to worry about anything.

- I am trying to get you out.
- HERO: Talita!

- I'm definitely going to get you
- HERO: Don't, now!

- out of here, I promise, dad!
- MALE JAILER: Miss, sir,

- visiting hours are over.
- HERO: Ta, you'll be fine, I love you

- TALITA: No, stop it. No.
- HERO: Ta, just remember that.

- I've arranged everything.
- TALITA: No!

Why are you like this?
It's impossible you did this...

MALE JAILER:
Miss, Let him go, miss, it's over now.

- (thematic music sweeps)
- Dad. Dad.

(keys clinking)

- MALE JAILER: You have to leave.
- TALITA: Please.

MALE JAILER:
We ask for your compliance.

MALE JAILER: Please. Time is up.

(sighs)

(electronic notification beep)

VULGAR PHOTOS FOUND
ON MR. BRATA'S HARD DRIVE.

(electronic notification beep)

EX-PRINCIPAL OF GARUDA PERAK HIGH SCHOOL,
k*lled BY A STUDENT'S PARENT.

These files were on the phone Mr. Djaya
had. Why were they with Mr. Brata?

Even my Dad is accused.

- (ominous music bellows)
- How could they accuse my Dad of m*rder?

Insane.

- Ta, where're you going?
- Ta.

Commander. Look.

(electronic notification beep)

Tell me how this account came to have this
information on it, and we didn't know?

We'll prioritize investigating
who the profile belongs to.

If everything we're seeing is true,
seems like Brata deserved it.

Or could it be that this
is all just a ruse that these guys

are attempting to distract us with.

- You go and find out.
- Sure, Commander.

(music crescendos)

- MIRA: Well, Ris? Is it ready?
- One moment.

Good morning boys and girls.
As you know, my name's Mira.

Headmistress at this school.

Today I speak in that role on behalf
of Garuda Perak Prep School.

Some heinous things certainly happened to
the poor Mr. Brata, it's truly a tragedy.

I am however, going to clarify today

that anything at all that Mr. Brata
did as headmaster of this school.

This ill*gal enterprise was completely
beyond the school's knowledge.

We hope our school will
not be associated with criminal

and ill*gal goings
on like Mr. Brata now is.

These were private deeds
in his own capacity. Have a nice day.

- Ris, how was it?
- Looks fine.

I was wondering how's Talita now?

- I, uh, haven't asked her, actually.
- MIRA: Yeah.

But I do hope this news,
can relieve her suffering a little.

Because it's possible.

Even likely that other's
would want to do the same,

if they'd had the chance to do it,
of course.

Because we never really know
who a person might be,

before the person shows us who they are.

Wait. Whose quote is that?
I forget. Oh! Lukman Sanjaya.

- (quirky music plays)
- Is he a motivator or a psychiatrist?

Uh, oh, well.
Okay, you can finish up here.

- Get this wrapped. Edit it after, yeah?
- Yeah.

(sentimental music plays)

(typing sounds)

TA, WHERE ARE YOU?

(text message notification beep)

Are you positive you want
to continue with this?

I do! I want to prove
that my dad is innocent.

- (music fades)
- Everyone involved with Mr. Djaya...

gets m*rder*d like Keke
or disappears like Senja.

(suspenseful music plays)

(moans)

(slow, folky song plays)

♪ If only it's September ♪

♪ And there is no December ♪

♪ If only you remember ♪

♪ When today is forever ♪

♪ And time moves when you sleep
Who know's it's that deep ♪

♪ Times that we don't have ♪

(sobbing)

♪ And it's raining now ♪

(sniffs)

♪ It's raining now
It rains, it rains, it rains... ♪

- HIROSHI: Eat.
- (song fades)

You eat. I'm good.

Why fruit and nothing else?

Don't even say your guy got you
to go on some diet. Right?

I'm not going to waste, what little life
I have on the opinions of boys.

- Mmm.
- Yeah, right. We're through anyway.

- (snorts) (gulps) What? Huh? Broke up?
- Mm-Hm.

- What for?
- I don't know.

I had just been thinking,
why would I want to be in a relationship

with a guy who only
thinks about dumb things.

I need a guy who can really,
you know, keep up and think.

Who has opinions, ideas.

Someone with a little bit of substance,
you know what I mean?

That is bull!

Admit that he likes to
you know message other girls, right?

- (laughs)
- Whatever. (chewing)

I hope you don't think that your silly
workshops replace anything like,

- a a real education? Do you?
- (lip smacks) Maybe.

(quirky music plays)

I'm really beginning to think,
why do I have to get a degree at all?

I've already learned so many things
about leadership. Entrepreneurship.

Like obviously I'm aware that, like,
if you do get a higher degree,

you'll also get a better salary
and everything that comes with that.

But like, without a degree, if you just
happen to be, like, competent and all,

you'll be an employer, not just an
employee, you'll actually lead, you know?

No. Give me your money. I'd seriously
rather go shop for shoes than listen

- you speaking in circles about nonsense.
- Meh.

- You're just a kid, you don't get it.
- Oh, where are you going?

- SENJA: Um...
- LUKMAN: Some will...

(music fades)

- I'm sorry, Mr. Lukman, Ms. Linda, uh.
- Hey.

I take all of your workshops online.
It's just so exciting.

- (laughs)
- Oh.

- Really? What do you think?
- It's so nice to see you.

Uh, yeah, I've been learning so much
since I'm taking a gap year.

I think I'm gaining a lot
of really valuable insight.

And I'm very excited
to join your seminar, finally.

(all giggling)

- Wow, we're really happy too.
- Oh, yes, happy to hear that. (laugh)

But, if you don't mind,
don't call us Ma'am and Mister.

It sounds super old.
Bro and Sis will do.

- (laughs) Okay, Bro.
- (laughs)

(giggling) All right, just take a seat.
We're about to begin.

- Yeah.
- Okay, thank you, sis.

- LUKMAN: (clears throat)
- LINDA: Ready?

LUKMAN: Ready for what?
To tell your daughter about us?

Well, how long do we have to hide like
this? Come to think of it, it's fine.

Let's stay a secret, it feels a bit
like I'm a teenager.

LINDA: It's really not like that.
If Bee sees our relationship

all over social media,
it's going to make her so sad.

Commander,
Our IT guys found new evidence.

- Where'd they find these?
- ABBE: The trash.

Our IT team managed to recover it.

I'm sure there are all sorts
of very normal reasons

for a woman to want to delete a photo.

Like, she could think she looks ugly in
it, or other reasons.

Well, you must not ever have to delete
a photo since you never look ugly.

- I beg your pardon?
- I apologize, Commander.

(quirky music bellows then fades)

(unintelligible office chatter)

- Call Doctor Linda.
- Yes.

(ominous music plays)

(cell phone rings)

- DILAN: I'm leaving, Mom.
- RAYA'S MOM: Okay, Dear.

- Why's Bee calling you?
- Oh... No, just a normal call.

- You're not the only one with secrets.
- What secret?

(suspenseful music plays)

- What do you mean?
- (scoffs) Want to admit it.

- Admit it?
- Do you want me to say it?

Just say it.

The cigarettes. You're smoking again. Hm?
And I know that you've been cutting!

Do you know why I'm like that?

Because in this house, I'm alone.
You're always gone. Mom too.

I've been working, Ray.
You think all of this is for me?

Hm? All of this work,
I do for you and Mom.

I'm confused, you know,
I'm not sure what I should do. (sobbing)

(gentle, sentimental music plays)

Enough. I'm here.

DILAN:
You can always talk to me, Ray.

Always, Raya.

Hearing that you feel sad and alone,
I just feel like I've failed you.

(sniffs) I'm confused.
I don't know anyone anymore.

(crying)

(muffled) I'm tired.

- (sobs)
- (gulps)

I'm just so tired. (crying)

- Hey.
- (sniffles)

- Don't cry, it's okay.
- RAYA'S MOM: Hey.

- RAYA: Hm?
- What's wrong with the two of you?

- Nothing, Mom. It's okay.
- Huh?

- (sighs)
- Seriously? You two are just fine?

MENTAL HEALTH

- DAVID: Good afternoon, friends.
- REHAB PATIENTS: Afternoon.

Uh, I'm David. I am a drug addict.
And I wanna get better.

- I hope...
- REHAB MANAGER: Hello.

Hi, everyone.
I'm sorry. Sorry for interrupting.

- David, someone's here for you.
- (sentimental music plays)

DAVID:
What are you doing here, Ray?

- RAYA: Can't I come?
- You can.

But I was so incredibly cruel to you.

- I deserve to get canceled.
- What?

- Cancel culture's bullshit.
- It's real, Ray.

It happened to me. My followers
used to worship me like a god.

Now they leave a bunch of hate comments.

Not to mention my brand,
my sponsors, the endorsements.

David. You're more than that.
Numbers like that.

Your work, all the materialistic things...
You're more than a Gram celeb.

Just like me.
More than just... some ex-junkie.

So what are we, if not all that?

- Human.
- (laughs)

Ray, yeah, clearly we're human, duh.

- You think we're turtles?
- (laughs)

(quirky music plays)

- Is that the only explanation you got?
- Mmm, yeah what else I got?

(laughs) The only one who can
cancel us is in the sky.

- A giant asteroid, Ray?
- A giant asteroid, yeah.

Flash floods and the like, possibly.

- Virus, global pandemic.
- RAYA: Mmm.

- Alien invasion. (giggling)
- (laughs) Okay, have mercy.

- (giggling)
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- DAVID: Swine flu.
- Ahh. Zombie outbreak.

(laughs) Oh sh*t. You thought about it.
Have mercy, for real. Um. Malaria.

- Um. What else?
- DAVID: What else?

- RAYA: I don't know. What else?
- DAVID: Come on, what else?

- RAYA: The apocalypse.
- DAVID: Yeah!

- Finally. (laughs)
- RAYA: I don't know.

- Sir, um...
- Hey. Shh.

- You shouldn't.
- Why not?

- Huh?
- What's wrong?

Uh. Nothing. I'm just not in the mood
to say hi to him is all.

- Isn't he here for you?
- Huh?

- Isn't he here for you?
- No, maybe he has a patient here.

- What's this?
- Something simple.

(lip smacks) Something I really
should have done a long time ago.

DIVORCE LETTER

Maybe if I had divorced
you a long time ago, Keke'd be alive.

- This is bullshit.
- (laughs)

Come on.
No point in overreacting. Ah.

(dramatic music plays)

Don't worry. I don't want anything
to do with your fortune.

Because for me,
the most valuable thing was Keke.

And you took her away from me.
Sign it.

(music crescendos)

(cellphone beeps)

BLACK ROSE KEY
CLOSING SOON!

Finished.
We'll see if he'll take the bait.

(sighs)

- (suspenseful music bellows)
- as*h*le.

- (electronic notification beep)
- There he is.

- Mister Djaya wants to join?
- You wanna know how much he bid?

All I wanna know
is if you can hack his account.

I wanna know where his last transaction
went to this month, okay?

Anything to my father?

(dramatic music plays)

BANYU:
There's a new transaction here.

A school, Garuda Perak.
This is your school.

Why on earth would Mr. Djaya
pay a bunch a tuition for Keke.

That doesn't make sense.

- That student number isn't Keke's ID.
- Huh?

That's my student number.

But then this transaction
would be to pay my tuition?

(music intensifies)

(knocks)

Yeah?

(grunts)

What?

(grunting)

RECEIPT
TUITION PAYMENT FOR 4 SEMESTERS

RECEIPT
BOOK FEES FOR 2 SEMESTERS

NOW IT'S YOUR TURN!!

(music bellows)

- RAYA: Sir.
- Yeah.

- A friend of Bee, yeah?
- RAYA: Mmhm.

- Oh. Name again?
- Raya.

- So why're you here?
- Uh, seeing a friend.

- Seeing a friend?
- RAYA: Mmhm.

Okay.

- Where to now?
- Home.

- You want a ride?
- No need, my brother's on his way.

- Sure?
- RAYA: Mmhm. Sure.

- Okay. Alright then, I'm going.
- Yep.

(sentimental music plays)

- (electronic beep)
- (mysterious music plays)

- Hello. Good afternoon, Doctor.
- Good afternoon, Commander.

(laughs) I appreciate you going out
of your way to come to the precinct.

I'm Vita. I am handling
Senja's disappearance case.

- Have a seat, Doc.
- Thank you.

Always happy to assist the police.
Especially in the case of a missing child.

But doctor-patient
confidentiality doesn't allow me

to reveal information
about my patients, of course.

Would you mind if I tape recorded
our conversation?

Go ahead.

There's only one main question
I want an answer for, Doctor.

Tell me, what was
your connection to Senja?

Senja took my workshops, ya.
And she'd regularly be

in counseling sessions with me.
Naturally these were private.

As a doctor, is it customary to give free
consultations to students like this?

For me, not everything
has a monetary value.

Especially when it's a young person.
Only a teenager.

And sometimes all they need
is a supportive friend.

Here's my thing, Doc.

Now I've got one more case, it's about the
suicide of a girl that you may know.

- Have you ever met this girl before?
- Mmm. A patient I had.

So these two girls are both patients
of yours, am I right?

- That's right.
- I just wonder if you see it

the way that I do, you know, because,
within a week I receive two cases.

One girl disappears,
the other one dies,

and they each saw you,
they were each patients of yours.

Both were my patients, yes.

But whether there's a way to
connect the events, I don't know.

And based off of your tone, Commander,
I think I can pick up

- what you're accusing me of.
- (laughs) No, doctor, no.

I would never accuse you.

I'm just digging for information,
it's in my job description.

Thank you very much, for the information.
And for coming in today, Doc.

If you have any information,
please contact me, here's my card.

Oh, yeah. If there's nothing else,
I'll say bye-bye. Thank you.

Excuse me.

TALITA:
What? What are you doing?

Uh.

So, uh, where you been, Lita?
I called you, but no reply.

(sentimental music plays)

I...
I'm just gonna need a second.

It's all because of... (sighs)
Keke's stupid father, you know?

So many victims already.
There's Keke herself.

Senja, Mister Brata, now my father.

Yeah. Just be strong.

- (sighs)
- Lita. What's the matter?

- I'm tired. I'm so tired.
- (sighs)

That means you're human, I think.

It's okay to be tired.
And ask for help when you need to.

What I really mean is, uh, I wish
it could go back to how it used to be.

Before all of this. When I was little,
without problems, you know.

But if you think about it,
my life fell apart a while ago, didn't it?

I've had problems since I was little.
And they just follow you around.

Starting with my mother,
and now my father too.

And every time you have a problem,
you somehow make it work, Ta.

You keep your chin up.
and you're a bit stubborn too.

(quirky music plays)
Ow! (laughs) Sorry, yes. Mmm.

- You can laugh.
- I don't want to.

Okay. Oh, right.
I brought something. It's for you.

- What?
- Uh.

Remember we tried to make
a bunch a macaroni schotel?

And in the middle of us making it, um,
the gas stopped. (laughs)

- (scoff)
- That was so funny.

- Mm.
- I'm... Yeah.

- Ah, I'll bring that in.
- Yeah, go ahead.

- You coming? Or?
- I wanna stay here.

FARIS: Hello.

Bee, we're back. Honey.

Where are you going?
Come here, come here.

Earlier, Mister Lukman met Raya.
At a place for rehab.

(sentimental music plays)

Raya's going to rehab
and you didn't say a word to me?

I bet she could work with Mister Lukman.

That was a long time ago.
No, Raya isn't like that.

(sighs)
Alright, why don't we sit down first.

I want to talk to you
about something important, okay?

(sighs) What specifically?

Mister Lukman and I have
already discussed this at length.

- What did you talk about?
- With all these recent incidents, (sighs)

we decided it would be better,
if you were more selective about...

- the people you decide are friends.
- What do you mean, by that?

I'm aware that you've been
close friends with Raya, and with Talita.

But, sweetie,
if you want to succeed,

you need to be in
an environment of positivity.

Just keep in mind their problems
can sometimes damage your prospects.

So you really want me to walk away
from all of my friends?

Why would I do that?
'Cause you think Raya's in rehab now?

And Talita's dad is in trouble?
What about loyalty to my friends, Ma?

LUKMAN: Loyalty is a good thing, Bee.
No one's denying that.

But if you're carrying this big burden,
especially for anyone else,

you won't be free, Bee.

(dramatic music plays)

(scoffs) Mom, why are you like this now?
Is this cause of Mister Lukman, huh?

LINDA:
Bee, Mister Lukman is just worried.

But why is he telling me
what to do with my life?

You brought some nobody
into the house we share!

No, no. Bee, that's not what I meant.
You're misunderstanding.

Calm down, calm down now.

Please calm down,
give us a moment to discuss this, Dear.

We were okay, you and I,
before he came here.

It's okay... Bee.

(sighs) You're right
about one thing, though.

I do have to be selective
about the people I let close.

But that man is not one of them, okay?

- LINDA: Bee! Bee!
- LUKMAN: Linda. Linda.

- LINDA: (crying)
- LUKMAN: Linda.

- She's never been like that.
- Yes, I understand.

(crying)

There. It's okay. It's better
that you talked about it. Yeah?

- (shushing)
- (crying)

(phone vibrating)

Hello?

Yes, this is Talita.

(suspenseful music intensifies)

(gasps)

(crying)

Lita!

- (crying)
- Lita?

TO BE CONTINUED

(dramatic music plays)

NEXT

- LUKMAN: (groans) (screams)
- SENJA: (screams)

You will be very sorry for this, Lady.

- Tell me where you hid her, b*stard?
- DJAYA: (grunts)

DJAYA:
And where is your proof, my friend.

- They found her.
- She's still alive?

Why would you ever ask that, hello?

- How's Senja's condition?
- HIROSHI: What did you teach her?

How to be with old men?

- RAYA: Hey, hey, hey.
- Watch your mouth!

(laughs) Go, go, go!

- CARISSA: Click! Okay, let's go, let's go.
- FARIS: Okay.

("Behind the Clouds"
by Boodles and Jourdy Pranata)

♪ He is hurt and she wants a hug ♪

♪ A puzzle piece surrounded by love ♪

♪ He wants warmth in his cold heart ♪

♪ She takes shots cuz everything sucks ♪

♪ Everything to stop
She want sunshine on the top ♪

♪ Feeling harder than a rock
Season passing till they drop ♪

♪ All their friends have fun
They cant stop them laughing ♪

♪ And I hope they find every
Heart that's aching ♪

♪ You gotta set them free ♪

♪ They need healing
Some magic ♪

♪ Something to make up world is unfair
Payback is on their minds ♪

♪ Oh, I can't complain
Love is love you can't deny it ♪

♪ Oh, little do they know
Love is behind the clouds ♪