ആദ്യത്തെ 200 വരികൾ.
Please fogive me, Lord.
Ni Loro Pati…
Hey, Tari. Hey.
You're not ready?
You'll miss the queue number.
Come on.
Brother.
Do we have any other choice?
I don't think we should take Mother to the shaman.
What choice do we have?
We've talked about this last night. You agreed, and so did I.
Please, Tari.
Ever since you were a kid, you never do what I say.
Come. Hurry up.
Mother…
Wake up, Mother.
Miss, you need to fill out this form also.
- Excuse me, sir? - You need to fill this out.
- Okay. - Thank you.
Why do we need to put our birth dates?
It's Mother who needs treatment.
Don't make a big deal. Just write it down.
You want Mother to get well soon, right?
THE COMPANION'S INFORMATION
Brother.
I'm not really sure about this.
Brother.
- Brother! - Huh?
Were you listening to me?
What are you up to? So preoccupied with your cellphone.
It's that…
My boss has been asking, when will I be back for work?
…the bedroom, and this is the living room.
It's to speed up the healing process…
Get well soon.
- A token of our appreciation. - Thank you so much.
- I'll be on my way. - Take care.
Here you go.
Sit down.
The swelling is getting worse.
Yes, sir.
The doctor has treated me for two years now.
I'm still not cured.
No need to worry, ma'am.
Let's start, shall we?
Ni Loro Pati.
Ni Loro Pati.
- Brother… - Tari…
Come on.
It's done.
Thank you so much, sir. I'm healed.
Ma'am.
- Is it done, sir? - Done.
You may see her.
Mother, how are you feeling?
I feel cured.
- You can walk on your own. - Indeed.
- Let me put on some clothes. - Please.
- Sir. - Yes?
This is to neutralize the negative energy
and to protect from bad things.
Thank you so much, sir.
He can't make it tomorrow night.
Mbah Narto is going out of town. His usual appointment.
I'm very sorry, sir.
Yes… Yes…
- Treatment done, sir? - Done.
How are you feeling, ma'am?
I feel healthy.
May you be healthy always.
- What should I do with these? - Regarding these…
Put them in front of the house and inside her room.
- Okay. - Got it?
I see.
Please accept.
Thank you.
- Thank you, sir. - Yes.
- Excuse me. - Take care.
- We'll get down here. - Alright.
Stop here.
- Just a moment, Mother. - Thank you.
Don't bother.
I'm completely healthy.
Mother.
- Come on. - Sir.
- Thank you. - Thank you.
- Brother. - Yes?
There's a package.
- From who? - I don't know.
Mother…
PAY YOUR DEBTS OR YOUR FINGERS WILL BE CHOPPED OFF
This hammer is so small.
What's wrong?
Right?
What do you think?
- This is the genuine thing. - It's genuine?
- This is… - Nugie.
Go and get
- the Balinese one. - Okay.
Here you go.
It's not good enough.
Oh, I see.
It's alright.
It doesn't really suit you.
When it comes
to owning a dagger,
it's about taste. It's about what you feel.
Ah, here's one.
Nugie, explain to Mister Agung.
If I may, Mister Agung?
This is a Nogotopo dagger.
It's almost 300 years old. Its illustration,
Singkirgeni.
Its power is… Um…
It is believed
if our house catches fire, we just
brandish this dagger outside the house, and our house will be safe.
Please, take a close look, sir.
You see?
Please…
This is…
- This is really good, sir. - See.
It's just…
If you don't mind me saying,
I already have this kind of dagger in my collection.
You mean with that kind of column?
- Yes. - I see.
If you get something else,
something new, something unique,
inform me right away, Nugie.
- Bring them to my house. - Will do. Will do.
If you don't mind, I have to go. I have another appointment.
- I'll be on my way. Thank you. - Pleasure's all mine.
Thanks to you too.
- Take care. - Yes. Excuse me.
Nugie, Nugie…
You keep coming late every day.
And your advance has been piling up, taken from your salary.
Yes, sir.
What's wrong?
- It's just, sir… - Well, what is it?
I have needs, sir, for the house.
- There are so many urgent needs. - Alright, alright.
Starting tomorrow,
you have to show up on time for work. Punctual!
- Okay? - Yes, sir.
Otherwise, I must find a replacement.
Please don't, sir.
Here. This month's remaining salary.
Enjoy, sir.
Let's go.
- Sir. - Hey!
You bastard.
- That's him! - Hey!
Hey!
Stop!
You!
Will you stop?
Stop or else!
Stop.
Just stop, will you?
You're gonna die!
Die!
- Get in! - Get in.
- Damn you. - Have mercy.
You and your numerous excuses.
- No. - Come.
Come on!
- Sir. - Here you are.
Here he is, boss.
I actually hate violence.
I wholeheartedly help people in need.
But you people take me for granted.
I understand.
You borrowed my money for your mother's treatment.
- I know that. - Yes… Yes…
You have my respect.
Thank you.
But a debt is still a debt.
You have to pay it back.
- Please, sir… - You have two days to pay.
I will come to your place to collect the money.
Or do you prefer to be beaten like this?
No. No, sir.
You keep avoiding me. When I called you, you ghosted me.
What kind of manner is that?
- You guys handle him. - Sir…
Sir, please. I've had enough.
That's your lesson.
Come here!
- Sir, do you want to… - Go.
That's cucumber tree,
musk oil, and agar wood.
All of the best quality.
Just as you requested.
Thank you so much.
If it wasn't for you,
we wouldn't have
an offering this good.
Yes, yes…
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