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Your Dad and I already spoke.
He said that if you're going to choose to keep living your life like this,
it's better you don't come home at all.
But if you leaveβ¦
If something happensβ¦
Who am I going to talk to, Sammi?
We found him like this, dead in his apartment.
Where's the rest of his body?
We haven't found it yet, ma'am.
I gave birth to a human being,
not to this.
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time.
A gang member grabbed a machete, attacked a member of a rival gang,
and chaos erupted.
They were all attacking each other and I got struck in the hand.
I'm sorry.
I know that my son gave his hand to youβ¦
But I want his hand back now.
There's no way I can give back this hand, ma'am.
How am I supposed to work?
I have two kids, ma'am.
You're a mother too, right, Ms. Lian?
But you're also a mother, right?
You have to understand.
How can I bury my child with only his head
and what's left of his body?
I've never understood Sammi's choices,
but I do know that he left home to give that hand to you.
Now I don't know where the rest of his body is.
No matter how small the chance is to make him whole,
I will fight for it, Ester.
Even if it's just this hand.
Sammi and I used to talk, and shared a lot of things.
I might be able to help you find the rest of Sammi's body, Ms. Lian.
But under one conditionβ¦
Let me keep this hand.
Are you Dian Puspitasari?
At the time, Sammi was moving inβ¦
And I could see that he was struggling.
But he was the one that helped me.
Need a hand?
Like most people,
I was amazed by his unique ability.
And he was also so different from other men.
He rarely talked about himself.
That's probably why I was attracted to him.
How many years has it been?
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