Death Whisper (Sunyi)

Cindy, no, please.

Cindy!

Alex, that is ridiculous.

I'm serious, Mom.

There was a student here at Abdi Bangsa they called her Cindy the Sadist.

And why they called her that?

Because she bullied three of her juniors until they died.

A lot of people know this story.

Where did you hear it?

From my friend's brother. He is an alumni of this school.

Alumni?

So, he went and graduated from this school?

Yeah, but still...

Stop it.

Why do you pay attention to a silly rumour like that?

Just focus on the positive things.

In fact, you should be grateful to be accepted here.

A lot of successful people went to this school.

I know.

I've heard your pitch before.

The school's discipline system is very good.

Seniors abusing juniors?

That's not discipline, it's fascism.

As long as it doesn't cause physical harm.

Seniority is good.

It's good for character building.

Hey, slaves!

Not slaves.

We are humans now!

That's right.

What did you bring me from Korea?

Here.

Wow!

Limited version!

Thanks, Erika!

I didn't know you're into Korean drama.

Shut up, Andre.

This is a Korean box office horror film. About a ghost in a high school.

You know the devil likes horror stuff.

You're the devil!

-Thank you. -Yeah.

Don't feel too special.

You thought she didn't bring me anything?

Not to mention if they know about dad.

So what?

Maybe they'll be excited.

Right.

Excited to make fun of me, right?

Dad always wanted you to become a successful person, Alex.

Graduating from this school is a start.

I know.

That's a good boy.

See you later, Mom.

Study hard, okay?

Bye.

Sorry.

A freshman, right?

See you at the hall, okay?

Seniors abusing juniors, huh?

What a drama king.

It's about time a student from this school...

competes in the International Physics Olympiad.

Yes, Ma'am.

I will do my best for our school.

Good luck, Kevin. I will be rooting for you.

Thank you, Ma'am.

Andre.

I have spoken with the head of foundation.

If you maintain your performance this year,...

you'll be able to go to a prep school of your choice next year.

Have you decided which university?

Definitely Yale. Just like my father.

As an alumni of this school, your father must be very proud.

And you, Erika.

I'm so glad to have you as the captain of our swimming team this year.

I'm sure we will win a lot of trophies this year, right?

I believe so.

I believe so, too.

As long as I am here, everything is fine.

And you, Fahri.

Yes, Ma'am?

Please express my deepest gratitude to your mother.

Her donation is very much appreciated by the school.

Yeah.

But still, you have to maintain an average score of seven, understand?

So, you can further your studies in Australia.

Yes, Ma'am.

Good morning, Everyone.

-Good morning. -Good morning.

Welcome to the academic year of 2000.

I am very delighted to see you all here.

I hope all of you will study hard,...

work well together,...

and keep up a good reputation of this school.

Don't forget the orientation tonight!

-Okay! -All first year students must attend!

-Okay! -Okay!

I repeat, all first year students must attend!

-Okay! -Okay!

Do not be late!

-Okay! -Okay!

All good for me to leave?

Sure, Ma'am.

Mr. Tommy, may I speak with you?

Okay.

Mr. Tommy, frankly speaking I am never on board with this tradition.

Is it really okay?

Last year we were in their positions.

Now it's our time to be humans.

Or you want to be a slave again?

I won't be friends with a slave.

Same here.

But since this tradition has been passed down from one generation to another...

I can only say, please watch over them.

Understood.

Keep it safe.

I understand.

-I'm going now. -Sure, Ma'am.

Shut up!

Listen carefully.

Starting tonight, any words coming from me or other seniors,...

you will listen and obey.

Why?

Because all of you are slaves!

Slave?

I was in your position last year. A slave.

But now in my second year, I am a human.

Next year, I will be a king.

And when I graduate, I will become a God.

This is the tradition of Abdi Bangsa High School.

The tradition that has made us one of the best schools in Indonesia.

You may have heard some of our successful alumni...

like ambassadors, ministers, CEOs.

They've been in your positions!

And remember.

Telling on to teachers or your parents...

equals hardship for the rest of your life.

You will not only be hated by the seniors,...

but also our alumni.

You will only suffer for a year.

But success awaits you for the rest of your life.

Understand?

Now everyone, do push-ups!

Hurry up!

Hurry!

Come on!

What's that smirk? Do it now!

Come on!

One!

Up!

Two!

Hurry up!

From the start again!

Hey! Get up!

On my count...

One!

=Death Whisper=

Day 13 in Hell High School.

As slaves,...

first year students must never look seniors in the eye.

We have to bow and greet.

"Good morning."

Or "Good afternoon."

As slaves,...

first year students are not allowed to use the toilets.

Slaves!

I dare you to come in.

-Or enter the cafeteria. -Slaves! Who said you can be here?

-We're sorry. -Get out!

As slaves,...

we have no rights of ownership.

Seniors can take our stuff whenever they please.

And why do we have to live with this?

Because it's tradition.

If we resist,...

we will be excluded.

And can never benefit the network of Abdi Bangsa alumni...

that has been passed down.

Instead...

our blood might be spilled.

Some guts you have using the toilet.

I'm sorry.

Hi.

Oh, it's you. Hi.

I have to use the toilet.

Go ahead, I'll keep a lookout.

No need, a senior might pass by and you'd get into trouble.

I'll give you a signal.

When I give on, you stay inside and don't come out.

-Okay. -Okay.

Good afternoon.

Sorry.

I think it's better to use the toilet on the 2nd floor.

How dare you tell me what to do, Slave?

It's not that.

But there was a dead rat inside and the smell is bad.

How did you know?

The janitor told me.

Fine. Give me 10 push ups.

What?