Saus Kacang

'The Dry Season: 5 Years Ago'

- Manu, Manu, Manu... - Where are you going?

- I'm going there. - You don't have a ticket.

- Just a minute. Please, sir. - No ticket. No entry.

- Please, it's very important. - You take aside first.

Manu! Manu!

Excuse me!

Wait... wait!

Give way!

Excuse me!

Manu! Manu!

- Dewi? - I'm just like this at last.

Haven't I told you many times? I came here just for a holiday.

And then you came. Just like that.

Now my vacation's over. Our relationship is finished.

Then the things we experienced last time?

Dewi, it's just a moment of fun.

I've never meant to hurt you. Never at all.

You don't need to use any feelings.

You are right.

I should've used feelings.

Dewi, don't be like that. There's still next year.

You still work here next year, don't you?

Yeah. I'll still work here.

Thanks for staying in our hotel.

Hope that you've got an impressive vacation.

And see you later.

You have no ticket. Get out!

- Get out! - Just take her out!

'5 Years Later, The Season Is Not Clear'

Morning.

Morning.

Why don't you get on a car to make it faster?

Just put me and my bike into your car.

Come on join us.

- Hey, driver. - Yes, sir.

Can you hurry up and drive please and get me to the hotel?

I'm sorry, sir.

You have a problem here, bro?

Just ignore him, honey.

Yeah. Just ignore me. Listen to her.

What the hell is wrong with you, man?

Why don't you just shut up and enjoy your honeymoon...

before she changes her mind and leaves you for somebody else?

- Leaves me for somebody else? - Honey...

- Are you joking? - Honey, please...

- You shut your mouth right now. - Honey, please...

That's it.

Dewi, hurry up.

This is far worse than the tourists I served at Bali's bomb blast.

- What's it, La? - Joko wanna quit.

Excuse me. Excuse me. Give way.

- Joko, is it true you wanna quit? - Yes. That's right.

- Why? - Why? I can't stand any longer.

Impossible for me to do all this.

I can't keep having two faces, hurting my heart...

always polite before complaining guests, who pretend to be rich...

who have no feelings, who consider us their slaves.

Joko, there are no guests who we can't face.

Most important is we must be patient.

You better face this guest yourself.

She is not a human. She is a satan. Satan... Satan!

- Joko, relax. Calm down yourself. - How does the guest look like?

Tell the people in the kitchen.

Don't... listen to me when I'm talking.

Pay attention.

If peanut sauce isn't well crushed, it'll be this rough.

I don't like it.

No... wait.

This is peanut sauce, right?

No wonder... how come? This is very big?

Excuse me. Morning, Ma'am. Any problem with the food?

Yes. Look at this peanut sauce.

I usually get very soft peanut sauce.

This one is very rough. My teeth can be damaged by eating it.

- I don't like it. Change it. - Let me check first. - Yes.

Try it. Right?

That's right. It isn't yet soft. My apologies.

- I'm the cook here. Let me change with softer sauce. - Right.

You must be better than this.

It won't be too diluted. I'll do it myself.

- Yes. - And as you've waited here too long, I'll give you a bonus.

- Our restaurant's special drink. - Ooh? Gratis?

Gratis, Ma'am. Even... This is a secret between both of us, OK.

My boss shouldn't know this. I'll give you another bonus.

- Two pieces of bread. - Two?

It's a secret, Ma'am. OK?

I'll take this out first and change with a new one.

Tyas, can you take it out, please?

- Make it soft. - Don't forget this.

- Here. I want to tell you. - Yes?

You're really a good employee. You pay full attention to me.

The others are not as polite as you are.

That's why you must be chosen as exemplary employee.

Thank you, Ma'am.

- This... - Thanks, Ma'am.

- Two, gratis. - OK, spesial for you.

Good day, sir.

Welcome to our hotel, Mr. Fredo and miss...

Hey, be quiet. OK.

Hurry up. Where's my room key?

I'm tired already.

Hurry up. I've been waiting long, OK.

You stopped? Get to the room already?

Not yet. But please, look at that first.

A compliment from our hotel.

A compliment from the hotel?

Ila, what's the matter with you?

You're the manager here, right? Good.

Now explain why it's difficult for me to get what I want.

There's no guest who can't be handled.

Since the day I arrived here, there've been various problems.

Why should it be so? Why?

- Good evcning, sir. - Who's she?

She's our chef, Dewi. She's in charge of our kitchen, sir.

The beef isn't nice. It's still raw.

I'll check it out, sir.

Not well done, sir?

You don't think I can differentiate between well done and raw?

You think I'm stupid?

OK, sir. Sorry. Let me change it. More crispy, sir. Excuse me.

- Please, sir. - Where's the peanut sauce?

Sorry, sir. The peanut sauce is served separately in our restaurant.

Here it is. But if you want it mixed, I...

Please, I came here to eat.

I've never come to such a complicated hotel and I want to eat.

Not to cook myself. No stirring and no mixture.

I want my peanut sauce to be mixed with my satay.

And I want new peanut sauce.

You can. Wait a sec. Ila...

I don't want other people to serve my food, but you!

OK. Excuse me.

Anything missing?

Too crispy.

Too crispy?

Sorry, sir. I've grilled this satay for five minutes on even fire.

So, it's impossible to be too crispy.

So, it's my fault? I'm this hotel's guest.

- I pay for my food. - I didn't mean that.

- You haven't tried it yet. If you have, maybe... - Try?

You try it!

Come on!

- Excuse me. I'll make a new one. - No! I want you to eat it.

Eat! Come on!

I know you just ruined it. You poisoned my food, right?

Poison?

Yes. You don't think I know? Maybe, you've spitted my food.

- Because I'm too fussy here, right? - Oh my God...

Eat!

Sorry, sir. May I help you?

Yes. Ask her to eat.

Wi...

Sir, no problem, right?

Yes. If there's no problem, eat all up!

Mr. Fredo...

Be patient, girl. All guests must be able to handle.

You just need to find the way.

Be patient, girl.

The house keeping guys say that this guest's rather crazy.

Besides Dewi, there've been many victims.

Dayu, Jaya, me. And next, Dewi.

Such a guy makes our work more complicated.

I think we've got lots of guests from Malaysia.

But this guy is the most insolent one.

Like he's asking to fight, you know.

Bro...

Excuse me, sir, madam.

- Would you like to go out of the hotel? - Yeah.

OK.

But you don't understand that we have the policy of our hotel...

We cannot allow you to go out of the hotel from 6 a.m. to 6 p.m.

- We know that there's Nyepi outside, right? - That's right.

- Don't worry. We'll be back. - Alright.

- We'll be back before midnight. - Have a nice day.

- Mr. Simon... - Yeah?

There's a call for you.

- I want to ask... - Lembongan Island?

- Yes. - Congratulations, sir.

Please, wait outside. There's a shuttle that'll take you there.

- Now? - Right. Please.

Good day, sir.

Good day, Mr. Fredo. Want to go to Lembongan Island? Please.

- Just me alone? - Looks like it. Please... Let's go.

Often go to Bali?

- Never. - Oh yeah? How do you feel like Bali?

Boring.

Oh my! First time I hear that someone gets bored with Bali.

Maybe before this, others dare not speak.

What an impolite guy!

- What? - Nothing, sir.

Try to be quiet!

Please, get off here.

Here? Where's the boat?

Just get off. Someone'll surely pick you up.

Don't try to cheat me, OK.

Mr. Fredo!

You?!

What kind of tour is this?

I was left behind on the roadside, you know.

I walked here. I'll complain.