The Tarix Jabrix 2

"The Tarix Jabrix 2"

"Population, Root of Problems in DKI"

"110 Thousands Newcomer Enter DKI"

"Brother of Kiddy Singer Kidnapped"

Help, Coki.

Don't be reckless.

"Bike Garage Sugema Jl. Cilaki No 13 Bandung"

"Don't Forget Today "The Tarix Jabrix" Gather"

You haven't finished your work yet?

We just moved in! How will we get customers?

- Morning, Sir Mulder! - Morning!

Your bike is cleaned. How is it?

Where's the key?

Not this bike, but Biji Nangka. Where's the key?

- Here it is. - Yes.

What if your father gets angry?

He won't be angry, just tell him I go out for a while.

What will I ride?

Just take my bike.

That's too big for me, Sir.

Just try.

- Tarix Jabrix! - Tarix Jabrix!

Here it is!

Coki Nurhidayat!

- Ciko Nurhidayat! - Dadang!

Going to college!

Cing, what's going on?

You're not accepted, Cing?

Chill, Cing, there's still next year.

Then next year and the next, and the next, Cing.

Don't you realized? We're all going to different places.

Look, Ciko in Padang, Coki in Bandung.

Dadang in Irian, Mulder in Bali, I'm in Surabaya.

Do you guys want we're all separated?

Do you still want the porridge?

How many bowls?

Just call, Cok.

I talked to Father last night.

- And? - He said for a year...

... I can't be doing nothing.

Wherever it is, I have to go to college, Cing.

Yes, Cing, looks like I'm gonna have to be in Bandung.

Help Father. Irian is so far away. I'm afraid to be alone.

Co-Ci, how about you?

What of us?

College.

I can't be apart from Coki.

Same, I can't be apart from Ciko too.

Goodness. What then?

Dang, here.

I've got an idea.

What if we go to college in Jakarta?

- In Jakarta? - In Jakarta?

If it's private college, why Jakarta, Cing?

A lot of good private colleges in Bandung.

It's not about private or general colleges, Mul.

It's about togetherness.

What do you say?

We go sailing, Cing!

Find mermaids!

Yeah!

Study in Jakarta.

It's up to Ciko for me.

Now I'm confused.

Jakarta is only two hours away from Bandung.

Easy coming and going.

Commute.

Wasting time on the road, Dang.

Getting old on the road, Dang.

- Silly. - I know.

- Know what? - Why you want to study in Jakarta.

You want to forget Callista who went to London for school.

It's not it, Mul!

- So? - Different thing.

We, as The Tarix Jabrix, have to be able to open our minds.

We have to look for new adventures.

Tarix Jabrix has to be exist in the capital.

Cing, something went into Ciko's shoe!

- What? My goodness! - Yes, something.

Everybody pray.

Go away, evil spirit.

Stop talking about shoe! What do you say?

- Jakarta? - Shall we?

Jakarta?

- Tarix Jabrix! - Tarix Jabrix!

- My bike! - Sorry, too heavy.

- Where are you going? - Jakarta, Mul.

Cing, hold the bike.

- I got it. - Yes.

Why do you bring your mattress?

We are both in one room. The other one is for Coki.

Dadang!

Why are they here? Want to convince you to go to Jakarta?

Just want to say goodbye, Father.

Don't you dare change your mind! I'll change your looks.

You don't know Jakarta.

- Thank you. Give me a moment. - Yes.

- Dang, we're going. - Yes.

"Bike Garage Sugema"

I'll say goodbye to Father.

No need, Cing!

Let me do it for you.

Okay, then.

Actually, I also want to go to Jakarta.

But I need to help Father.

You guys take care there.

- Good luck, Dang. - Dadang, good luck.

- Tarix Jabrix! - Tarix Jabrix!

Dadang!

As always, safety first. Check tires.

Check rear view mirror.

Check helmet.

Check glasses.

Cing, I wear full face helmet.

Okay, you don't need to.

Gentlemen, start your engine.

Start, Cing.

Let's go!

Cing! If we want to go fast, just follow him!

Go!

Is tonight our schedule to patrol?

I don't know.

So, why are we doing it, Cing?

Be initiative, rather than being told to.

We are adults.

Attention!

Are you patrolling or go to war?

Who cares?

Looks are the most important.

"Jab!!"

"Brix!!!"

Hold on, I'm busy.

All of us here do not believe you are residents.

True, we don't believe! They are illegals, Bro!

No, Sir! We are legals!

Yes, sir! I swear!

I swear, we are students!

No thieves confess! Let's beat them!

Wait, what's going on here?

Wait a minute. What's going on here?

- This is our leader. - What is it?

Illegals, Sir!

They are new students who lease Mpok Mini's house.

- Correct, Sir! Those are us! - Right, Sir!

Why are you outside at this time of night?

Right, why is that?

We were patrolling, Sir.

You smart mouth.

Let me tell you. We are all here busy.

Security is handled by these men. Understood?

Neighborhood watch is hillbilly stuff.

- Hillbilly. - This is the capital.

Still doing neighborhood watch?

Understood?

"Smart Ass Residents!! Hillbilly"

Warm up first before jogging.

- Yes. - Yes.

- You lead, Mul. - Okay.

- There's a community service. - Where?

- Call Cacing, Cok. - What for?

Let's help them.

Okay.

What, are you done already?

- Sir. - Yes, Sir.

There are residents volunteering.

- The residents? - Yes, Sir, there.

Volunteering?

Cacing is counting worms.

So Jakarta is not flooded.

Clean that part. Forward.

- What are you doing? - Morning, Sir.

- Morning. - Sir.

What are you guys doing?

Community service.

Work together.

- Peaceful and prosperous. - And fertile land.

I told you.

Everything here has been taken care of.

Even for sewer and garbage issue.

Just pay your dues.

- Dues? - Dues?

"Monthly Dues"

Didn't you see the sign?

Ride carefully.

Cing.

Miss, everybody ignores that sign.

Why are you doing the same as those trespassers?

Sorry.

Wow, she's pretty.

- Patience! - Move!

Men. Patience!

Cing! Isn't there any other way? This is too much!

"Monas, Cing!"

"Wait up, Cing!"

"Istiqlal Mosque!"

I'm exhausted.

We wanted to have fun, but everything's ruined.

If this is the condition, it's so hard living in Jakarta.

Agreed. No refreshing, just headache.

Right, Cok. Living in Jakarta turns people into selfish beings.