01x08 - Pesan Terakhir

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THIS STORY IS FICTIONAL.

ANY RESEMBLANCE OF STORY, NAMES,

OR EVENTS IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.

Oh, no, it's broken.

He's not answering. I'll try again.

Come on, sir.

Come on, answer it.

Come on, Mr. Bardi.

Excuse me, Dad.

Hey, Bardi! What a surprise.

-Dear!

-Yes.

It's your son, coming home.

My son is here!

-How are you, Mom?

-I'm fine.

Please.

-Have a seat.

-Please.

So

You've been quiet. What is it?

What's the matter?

Well, Dad Mom.

I

-would like to inform you

-Yes.

that I

What is it?

I am planning

to get married.

Marry? Hold on.

Where is she? Where's our

future daughter-in-law? What is she like?

She's around, Dad.

-Her name is Sri.

-Okay.

Sri Widuri.

-Beautiful

-Yes.

and very loving.

And?

She's a widow with a son.

Dear.

Okay, hold on.

Your problem

with your ex-wife is troubling enough.

Now you're trying to make a new problem?

Yes, Bardi.

Please allow me

to introduce Sri to you first.

I am sure, Sri is a kind person.

And I am sure

Sri will not only love me now,

but she will love me forever.

I don't want to hear this anymore.

Your previous marriage fell apart,

because you met

that woman in a batik market.

Your mom knows everything.

Then, she went to Jakarta, leaving you

just to chase that young lover of hers.

Dear.

Watch your blood pressure. Easy, dear.

But I don't have anything to do

with Yuni now, Mom.

Now, if you want to marry again,

we need to know her background,

status, and personality.

Listen to her.

Bardi.

Your plan to marry a widow with a son

is already a sign of big problem.

You married a young girl once

and still caused a problem.

Bardi.

Are you sure about how Sri

feels about you?

Why are you not answering your dad?

What's wrong?

That's alright, dear. Let me ask him.

Bardi.

So, where is this woman named Sri?

She's at home.

Home? Yours?

Yes, Dad.

Where is Mrs. Bardi going with her son?

She's taking her suitcases too.

Dear, this is bad.

Now what?

I thought the issue with

Mr. and Mrs. Bardi got cleared up.

But I just saw

Mrs. Bardi taking all of her stuff

from Mr. Bardi's house.

If there's no problem between them

she wouldn't act that way.

Okay.

Come on.

It's switched off.

Sir is unreachable.

Ma'am is not answering my calls either.

-Okay, just keep trying.

-Okay.

Mom.

It's alright, son.

She's not answering?

No, she's not.

Mr. Bardi isn't answering either.

-Mom.

-Hurry, help me packing things.

So we can move back

to your dad's house soon.

But, Mom. I'm anxious.

What if he doesn't want us there?

Geng, you are your father's son.

So, that is your house.

Just do as I say, okay?

There's still a lot of stuff.

Oh my God.

HUNGER STRIKE BECAUSE OF BROKEN HEAR

What is this, g*n?

Stop acting like a baby.

No wonder Sri dumped you.

Being a man means to toughen up.

Now just relax.

Let your mom and dad

think of a strategy.

You're going to call that Ustad again?

So he can bless me?

I said calm down.

Just do what

your mom and dad tell you to do.

Besides, you're too stubborn.

No blessing will work on you.

It's your mom and dad

who need a blessing now.

Okay, Dad.

I'll do whatever you say.

That's more like it. Perfect.

Sir.

-Please come in.

-Yes.

Sir.

-Sir.

-Later.

Bardi, where is she?

Yes, Bardi.

Where is she?

Bul.

Yes, sir.

Where is Mrs. Sri?

She's not here, sir.

She's gone somewhere?

Is she picking up Jarot

or going with Miss Tuti?

I'm sorry, sir.

This is what I've been trying to tell you.

-What?

-Mrs. Sri and Jarot

have been gone since this morning, sir.

They took their belongings.

They said they want to

move back to their house.

See?

Another problem.

Excuse me, but Mrs. Sri told me

that she put a letter for you

on your desk.

To Mr. Bardi,

Peace be upon you.

Through this letter

I would like to express unspoken words

that may sound too brazen

if they are said directly,

because I am not somebody

who can express her feelings graciously

to you,

whose heart is kind,

whose hands are gentle

and more than willing

to share my burden with Jarot.

You are so noble

to help me with all my problems.

You even went as far as

to marry me in a humble manner,

and undergo all the drama,

just to help me obtain a Family Register.

All that, to ensure Jarot can enroll

into his favorite school.

I really wish I could call you "Mr. Bardi"

as a gesture of my humbleness to you,

as well as Jarot's deep respect for you,

for he believes that he has found

a replacement for his late father.

Oh, how Jarot shines bright

with his smiles.

You are akin to a warm hug to us,

like an extension of God's hand

brimming with happiness.

But how unfortunate

that I should know my place,

that all of this is just for Jarot's sake.

Because of that,

I have considered this carefully

in accordance with my original intention,

that I cannot wish for more.

My name's inclusion

in the Family Register has been fulfilled,

and Jarot has been accepted

into Teladan Junior High.

I understand you must return

to your role as a good father to Ageng.

A boy who is wise, smart,

and gentle, like yourself.

Like seasons, each of them

will pass and take its turn,

and there is only one season

that will always be awaited by a mother

and a woman,

such as myself and Mrs. Yuni,

The Padrawana season,

when women are full of joy,

because that season

is like a herald of the coming harvest.

When women's delicate hands

pick the seeds of new life

and they serve the seeds

at the dining tables,

where they see

their loved ones in delight and joy.

Such an overwhelming joy

at the dining tables.

Mr. Bardi,

I should take my leave and not serve

that joy at your dining table,

because there is a woman

who deserves better

to sit at the same dining table

with you and Ageng.

Mrs.Yuni.

I wish your happiness

will be more beautifully served than ever,

more flowery and more than just a joy,

because Ageng and Mrs. Yuni

are the love of your life.

And in this final moment,

I will take my leave, good sir.

I thank you for all your kindness.

Please forgive me,

if I ever made mistakes.

I am not the awaited Padrawana season,

which is filled with joy.

I am just a rainy season

that comes and eventually passes,

that leaves behind

a land with a delightful scent.

Yours truly, Sri.

Oh, my poor son.

When someone you love leaves you,

it's always heartbreaking.

That means our son genuinely loves Sri.

Then what should we do?

Will you give consent to our son,

marrying a widow with a child?

I don't have the heart

to see Bardi like this.

Okay, be patient.

Let's review this matter.

If the woman is indeed very kind,

like Bardi said

then we will give our consent.

It's alright.

A call?

Mr. Bardi.

-Yes, sir?

-Hello, Miss Tuti.

I've been trying to call you,

but you didn't answer.

My cell phone fell and was broken.

But there's something worse.

What do you mean?

Sri has left.

That's exactly what I wanted to tell you.

I just found out myself.

She left a farewell letter to me.

Sir.

This is actually your fault.

It's entirely your fault.

I told you before.

I told you

to express your love directly to Sri,

or you would regret it.

Now, look at the situation.

She has already left.

I admit, this is my fault.

But, I didn't know it before.

Every time I was with her,

I always got nervous.

I was about to say it,

but it ended up with gudeg talk.

This is still your fault.

Now, Sri has this thought

that maybe you still

have feelings for Mrs. Yuni.

I know.

What should I do?

Will you please help me?

I don't know.

My God, what should we do, Mar?

What should we do?

Why is she coming back here?

Gembul, Maria!

Hey, why the shocked expression?

Not even a "hello"?

So, is my room ready?

Hurry, help me unloading my stuff.

Hurry, okay?

Geng, come on, son.

What's the matter with you?

Let's go in now.

Go on.

Bardi!

Ageng. Here, sit with your grandpa.

I miss you so much, Grandpa.

Hey.

What is it now?

I told you before, didn't I?

Ageng and I are moving back here.

Move back here?

Dear.

Your blood pressure.

Easy.

Stay here with your grandpa, okay?

-I need to talk to your mom.

-Yes, Grandma.

Come with me.

I want to talk.

What is it? Why should we talk here?

I don't want to discuss this

in front of Ageng.

He is my grandson, no matter what.

My flesh and blood.

What do you want to discuss anyway?

What do you really want, Yun?

Haven't you hurt Bardi enough?

Why do you say something like that?

I know everything!

You left for Jakarta.

You were crazy about some young stud,

so you were asking for a divorce.

That was then, okay?

I'm a changed person now.

A cough can be cured.

But peoples' characters?

No.

Okay, listen.

This time, I'm not the one who wants this.

Ageng is the one

who wants to live in this house.

He wants to be home with his father.

That's easy.

Just let Ageng live here with Bardi.

But there is no place

for you anymore in this house, Yun.

Of course, I can't do that.

Nobody can separate me from my son.

Oh, then I want to tell you

the exact same thing.

I don't want to be separated from my son.

So, me and my husband

will live in this house.

What do you say?

You still have the guts?

You want to live here?

Darn it, they can make my life hell.

They would tell me to cook everyday

and clean the house.

No way!

I'd never be able to live freely.

Hey.

What is that? Some kind of welcoming?

I don't know, Dad.

Oh, Bardi

Call her first.

I'm sorry, my cell phone fell

and it was broken.

Gunawan?

Who is this?

Please allow me.

We are Gunawan's parents.

Excuse me, but what is all this?

We are here to propose to Sri,

that she be our daughter-in-law.

-Right, dear?

-Hold on.

Care to explain to me?

How has it gone awry like this?

Excuse me, but what do you mean?

We come here nicely,

why did you say "awry"?

Mr. Bardi.

Gunawan. What is going on here?

I have come here with my parents

with the sole intention to

Propose to you!

I want to propose to you.

I'm the one who is proposing to Sri.

What did you bring here

for that intention?

I brought my troops.

I brought my dignity and my parents.

My parents are bigger.

You claim you're rich,

but you didn't bring anything here.

Bring the whole Kingdom, if you're rich.

Besides, we're not

on the same level by status.

I'm of royal blood.

What about you? Dirty blood?

You're the one

ruining my relationship with Sri!

You're just a new guy! A new guy!

It's your fault!

Stop it. Don't fight here.

-I'm sorry, ma'am.

-Thank you, sir.

Don't.

-You

-It was him!

Okay, stop.

Everyone, please calm down.

We can talk about this inside.

Let us all talk inside, okay?

-Come!

-Yes.

Please come in, everyone.

Please have a seat, sir, ma'am.

Excuse me.

Please, have a seat.

Now, please explain to me.

Yes.

Please, go on.

I would like to apologize.

Concerning this problem

with Mr. Bardi and Ms. Sri.

I am the one at fault,

who caused all this.

No.

This is our fault, both of us.

I'm sorry, but this is not

Mr. Chairman's fault, nor the principal's.

As a matter of fact,

I'd like to thank these gentlemen.

Thank them, Sri?

Excuse me, Mr. and Mrs. Sastro.

g*n.

I did bid my farewell to you politely.

You need to move on from me.

I can never move on from you, Sri.

Yes, you can. I know you can.

You need to prove to yourself,

and your mom and dad,

that you can be stronger than you are now.

But, Sri

Gunawan.

A true gentleman

will learn from his mistakes.

Perhaps after all that's happened,

you'll be able to take the lesson.

And

my decision remains the same.

Jarot and I can never be your future.

-You heard that?

-Mom

It's alright, g*n.

Your love has been rejected

too many times.

Sri is right.

You must maintain your dignity

as a real man.

Right, dear?

Your mother is right, son.

Now, we're going home.

Excuse me.

Sure.

It's alright, let's go.

Mom, please have a seat.

Yes.

You said you thank us.

That actually baffles me.

What do you mean?

Yes, I feel indebted to both of you.

All thanks to Mr. Chairman

and Mr. Principal

I got to know Mr. Bardi.

Mr. Bardi

is truly a person with a golden heart.

He was more than willing

to help me and my son.

Oh, I see. This is a sign.

What sign, Mr. Chairman?

That we have to take our leave.

-Come on. Excuse me, sir and ma'am.

-Yes, please.

I'll take my leave now.

Oh, this is

Come on.

love at first sight!

What is happening exactly?

I don't understand.

I'm in the dark as well.

Well, Mom, Dad

Miss Sri.

My mom and dad have come here to Jogja.

Excuse me, sir and ma'am.

This is my situation.

This is my humble house.

It's alright.

I am glad

to see you can settle

the previous dispute with such resolve.

Yes.

I'm impressed as well.

You appear

as a soft and gentle woman.

But, the truth is,

you're a tough,

strong,

and independent woman.

Praise be to God.

Thank you, sir and ma'am.

But, in truth, I have to be

I have to be strong, because

I have to be a mother

and father for Jarot, my son.

Miss Sri.

You don't need to be a father for Jarot.

Just be his mother.

Because I'm here,

to be a father figure for Jarot.

With my father and mother's consent,

my intention coming here

is to propose to you, to be my wife.

But

But, Mr. Bardi

I have planned

to give as much space as needed

so that Mrs. Yuni can be

together again with you.

What? No! I do not approve that!

Forget it.

They will never be together again.

No mention of "Yuni" anymore.

She cheated on you!

I do not approve it either. Never.

You misunderstand this.

If you plan to get Bardi back with Yuni,

then you're so wrong.

Yuni

is not welcome anymore.

Yuni came to his house earlier

and we've finally settled the matter.

That woman called Yuni is finished.

You heard it for yourself, yes?

And I do not plan to love you

just this one time.

I want to love you forever.

Do you like my son or not?

Will you be our daughter-in-law?

That's grandpa.

Ma'am.

Every Saturday night is a t*rture for me.

Good thing I still have this.

It's alright.

I know I can't feel the real thing now,

but this imitation can still

fly me to the moon.

I don't need those studs' love anymore.

Bye, Bardi.

Hermawan.

Totok.

And welcome, Mr. Buzztoy.

Oh, dear Ustad.

How handsome you are.

You're super attractive.

Well, Mr. Ustad

I see Mr. Bardi slipped out of my hand

and it's completely fine by me.

For real. I'm serious!

I've let those feelings go.

Let Mr. Bardi become Sri's destiny.

But you

I can't let you slip.

I hope you're that

long awaited destiny for me.

You are

Oh my God.

You're wild, naughty, and brutal.

Dear.

Me and Yuni

want to ask for your permission,

that we live together.

We will get married.

I'm doing this, because

I have fallen for her

and I'm infatuated with Yuni.

Mr. Bardi?

Oh, it's really you! How are you?

Miss Nanik?

Oh my God, you seem different!

I thought you were a celebrity

vacationing in Jogja.

Oh, you always have a way with words.

Excuse me, Miss.

But I think that top button

was left opened.

Inviting trouble.

Yes.

You know this is a crowded place.

Someone might have ugly intentions.

That's taboo.

Now everybody ignores me.

I'm blown to smithereens!

I'm totally annihilated!

Sri!