Qorin 2

Mom?

I'm home, son.

Is it too spicy, Mom?

No.

Your pills for after breakfast.

Mom,

I'm off to school.

All right.

Do you want to go together?

No.

Taking care of one brother is already a handful.

How did you manage…

How did you manage to deal with the whole school?

I'm off to work.

Wish me luck so I can become a great teacher like you.

Definitely.

Crooked.

Is it crooked?

I was in a hurry.

Let me give you a kiss.

Morning.

Morning, Mrs. Fitri!

Morning, Mr. Samin.

Don't forget we're handing out rations later today.

I'm ready, ma'am, as long as I get double.

- Morning, Mrs. Fitri. - Morning, Manda, Rosa.

Take care now.

- Jal! - Hey!

Calm down.

- Hey, give it to me. - Come here.

Time it.

- Hey! Come on, eat first. - Let's eat.

Jal, come on.

Hurry, Jal.

Okay.

Have a drink, okay?

- Keep the change. - Not bad.

- All of it? - Yes, of course.

Money for your silence.

Don't tell anyone, okay?

I already completed it, but…

Morning.

- Morning, ma'am. - Morning.

I really hope the school will follow up on my report this time.

Yes, sir.

We're processing it.

Just be patient.

Reports like these take time.

But when can we know for sure?

When can I come back?

Will someone come to our house to check on Jaya?

No need for that. We got the report already.

You have to see this.

Show him, Jaya.

- See? - Sir!

You're okay, right, Jaya?

You're tough, right?

That's the spirit! A boy has to be tough.

- Let's go. - Get to class.

Excuse me, I have a meeting.

Sir!

I just want the school to settle this.

What do you really want, sir? To expose us?

Ruin our reputation?

My reputation?

It's not like that. What I mean is...

What?

Do you want compensation?

Do you want money?

Why are you talking about money?

We all know what you do for a living.

Picking up trash doesn't pay much.

We all know

what you're really after.

Soon,

this class will graduate.

Which is more important?

Your son

graduating and getting a diploma,

or getting money?

If this case gets out,

the school's reputation will be ruined.

It could get shut down.

And your son…

How will your son get his diploma?

Without a diploma,

what will he do with his life?

Become a garbage man like you?

Mr. Makmur.

About this problem, please be patient.

I will help you for sure.

I just want my son to study in peace.

Let me ask you a question.

But please, answer honestly.

That scar on your arm, how did it happen?

Are you scared to tell the truth?

Don't worry.

This is just between us.

It's no use, ma'am.

It won't change anything.

I called you here because I want to help.

But you have to help me too.

Tell me what actually happened.

I have to go home now, ma'am.

- Let me take you. - No need.

Hey, move!

Stupid!

Rijal.

Jal…

Rijal, will you take Jaya home?

What are you, his guard dog?

Let us thank Allah,

for allowing us to gather on this happy occasion.

But today is not about me.

We are also celebrating

all the good things in our village.

Praise to Allah.

I have fixed all the roads in our village.

And then,

my next goal is

to renovate our mosque.

Praise to Allah.

I now invite Ustaz Fahmi

to lead our prayer for the well-being of us all.

Praise be to Allah, Lord of the Universe,

and to Him we seek help in all matters of this world and religion.

Blessings and peace upon the most noble prophet and messenger,

and upon his family and all his companions, and thereafter…

Allah says,

In Surah An-Nisa, verse 58,

Allah commands you to…

Mr. Guntur.

I'd like to speak to you about what happened to Jaya at school today.

…and to judge with fairness when judging between people.

Can you do this afternoon?

So we can follow up tomorrow morning.

Yes.

Later.

If that's what you want,

we'll talk at school

after this.

Let us pray together.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

Where are you going, ma'am?

I'm going to the school.

- Let me give you a ride. - I don't want to trouble you.

Not at all, my bike says otherwise.

- Are you sure? - Sure.

- Sir. - Okay.

Jaya!

Jaya, watch out! Oh my God, Jaya!

Astaghfirullah!

Watch where you're going!

Sorry.

Harun!

Come on, let's go.

Why is that kid running around?

Well, that's what happens when you run without looking.

- Stupid Jaya. - I know, right?

Jaya's an idiot.

- Mr. Dadil. - Yes, ma'am.

Does Jaya get bullied a lot at school?

Bullied? They were probably just fooling around.

But just now it looked like Darma and his friends threw cow poop at him.

Did you actually see it happen?

Not exactly.

But I saw the kids with a pan full of poop.

They're just kids. Sometimes, they play with dirty pans.

And you can't be sure Darma did it, ma'am.

Mr. Dadil, if anything happens, please let me know.

Don't be scared because Darma is Mr. Darmawan's son.

No way, ma'am.

He could be an ustaz's son, or the village head's son…

I'm not afraid!

Oh no…

- What's wrong with your bike? - Not sure.

Why did it stop?

Oh, man!

Sorry, ma'am! I can't take you all the way.

I'm sorry, I can't stay. I'll go on ahead. Is that okay?

- It's fine, ma'am. I'm okay alone here. - Okay.

- Bye. - Bye, ma'am.

Ma'am.

What I said about the village head's son,

the ustaz's son, or whoever's son.

I was just kidding. Don't take it seriously.

We should stay out of trouble.

Back then, Rahma, your mom,

when she was still on duty, she never got into trouble.

Right, I understand.

- Thank you. - No problem.

Have a good day.

Hey, everyone. Gather around.

We'll brief you here.

Mr. Guntur?

May I come in, sir?

Mr. Guntur?

Mr. Guntur?

Sir?

Sir!