Mertua Ngeri Kali

You are a strong woman.

You can do it, darling!

Come on.

Push it.

Hold on, ma'am. Just a little bit more.

Nine centimeters dilated.

We can see the head, sir.

Honey!

- Honey... - Please, hold on.

Honey, come here.

- Yes, I'm here. - Honey…

What should we do?

No more dialogue. Andara hasn't sent it yet.

- We haven't received any? - No, none.

- Regulate your breathing. - Now, breathe…

Take a breath.

Just a little more, keep breathing.

Hold on, ma'am.

- Hold on. Take a breath. - Relax.

Hurry, I have a deadline!

Take a breath.

Who's calling?

Sastra, the director.

Pick it up. Just pick it up!

- You sure? - Yes!

I'm sorry, please don't. We're in active labor now.

We can see the head. Please be patient.

Please focus, okay?

- So sorry, Doc. - Don't.

- This is urgent, Doc. So urgent! - Yeah.

- Pick it up! - Hold on. Be patient.

- Put it here! Hello, hello, hello. - Don't pick…

Yes, sir?

What happened to the haunted house scene?

Are we putting the devil child into the scene?

Put him back in!

Write it down. Put him back in.

Ma'am, the head is already visible.

It's almost here.

No way back in.

We can't return a baby.

We can't do it.

No, it's about work.

Okay, sure.

What about the reaction?

Run away!

- The devil's child! - What?

Oh, my God, ma'am. This is yours and your husband's, not the devil's child.

Andara, where the hell are you?

I'm in labor.

She's in labor! She's giving birth!

New baby arrived!

My grandchild was just born!

What is it? My grandchild was born.

Fill out the form.

That's not important.

Raja Partogi Gultom, the one who gave birth recently.

What are you doing? Hurry up!

- Counter 1 over there. - It's you.

It's all because of you.

You make things difficult.

You ugly thing!

Congratulations, here's your baby.

A healthy boy.

All his organs are perfect.

You can hold him.

But, please don't put him back in.

- Congratulations, ma'am. - Thank you, Doctor.

Thank you, nurse.

Thank you, dear. Thank God.

Which one?

Which one is my grandchild?

This one?

Or this one?

Look at his face. This one looks like Raja.

Which one? Read the name for me!

Wait a minute.

This one.

Mrs. Andara Respati, Mr. Raja Partogi Gultom.

But there's no baby there.

Where's my grandchild?

- My grandchild is missing. - What?

- My grandchild is missing! - No, he's not missing.

Police!

- My grandchild is missing! - Stop making noise!

My grandchild is missing!

Maybe the mother is breastfeeding the baby in the room.

Why are you so slow?

Just relax, will you?

This is it.

- Is this the right room? - Yes, it is.

Move aside.

Where's my grandchild?

- Mom. - Where?

- It's a boy. - Mom.

You!

Where is your brain?

You just gave birth.

You should look after your child first.

I'll trash this laptop eventually!

- What are you? - Mom, stop.

Move aside!

- Congratulations, Andara. - Thank you, Auntie.

Move your hands away.

- What kind of person are you? - Mom.

Shut up.

She has to understand.

I'm surprised.

She just gave birth, but she's working instead of resting.

Raja, please don't forget.

Your father's wish.

You have to name him Nicholas,

okay, son?

Yes, Mom.

My grandson is so handsome!

You look just like your grandpa.

- Yes. - Excuse me.

I'm returning the things she threw.

- Okay. - This one as well.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

Sis, your bun.

Where did you get it from?

- You threw it away earlier. - Just put it on my head.

Don't move.

Why does it smell? What is it?

Is that from your hands?

My hands don't smell.

How dare you!

No, it doesn't smell.

Hey, how dare you! Or I'll grab your hair.

Blow out the candle

Blow out the candle

Blow out the candles right now

Right now, right now

Happy Birthday.

- Happy Birthday! - Happy Birthday!

Awesome!

Now, let's take a picture!

Let's do it.

- Let's get ready. - Face this way.

One moment my phone.

Let's take a picture.

What happened?

Come on, let's make it good.

Gather to the middle.

Everyone.

Let's pose like this.

Let's do it everyone.

What's this outfit?

You're wearing the wrong costume.

This is a frog party.

- We're using frog costumes. - Well, you don't look like a frog.

- Look at our costumes. - Come on, look at Nicho.

Go away! You need to separate yourself from us.

- Switch! - You get in there.

Now it's your turn. Quick!

- All green now. - Okay, okay.

Move a bit, so I can get in the picture.

That's more like it.

I'll count.

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

- You're the very froggy one, smile. - Shut up!

One, two, three.

That's enough.

Go to take more pictures with Nicho.

Here's your phone.

What do you mean by that?

- Look, these are our pictures. - Come here, Grandma.

- Go on take more pictures with Mom. - Let's do it.

Why is the event so dull?

Not festive, not crowded.

Like in the forest.

Nicho's mom, you work in entertainment.

You should invite all the models and actress.

Not too quiet like this.

That's enough, Mom.

Let this be a family event.

No need to be so hedonistic.

But remember, Raja.

For my birthday, I want to throw a huge party.

Not like this. As quiet as a grave.

Hey, Nicho's mom.

Pay it all back.

The cooking gas, electricity expenses. Okay?

Pay everything back.

Yes, Mom.

For my body lotion as well.

My skin is getting dry.

There's no need for you to use body lotion.

Just let your skin flake.

Or just use old cooking oil.

Don't forget that your hair is full of lice.

You can use lamp oil, okay?

So annoying.

I'm not happy about this!

A lot of work, dear?

Honey…

When can we have our own house?

I want to be free.