Wira

Come, come!

This ghost town...

This godforsaken place

is where I grew up.

People around here used to know me well.

They respected me.

But most of them are afraid of me

including myself.

Right now,

they seem to have settled down.

They're letting the curse of this place roll off their back.

But it's only a matter of time until the disaster strikes them.

Because of family, I decided to return.

Otherwise,

I won't be wasting my time around here,

going back to my old wretched self.

Stop right there!

Don't turn around!

Where are you from, sir?

Machang.

Show me your ID.

This MyTentera card here says you're a local.

That's my dad's place.

What are you back here for?

Family matter.

All right.

You may turn around now.

Slowly.

You were trying to goof around, weren't you?

Hassan Munas, you are still alive.

Watch out! You can't smoke here.

Relax, there is nobody here.

It's fine here, just smoke.

You're smoking a smuggled cigarette, no less.

Do you want me to cuff you up here?

Since you've become Inspector Boon,

you're not willing to share a cigarette

with an average Joe like me.

An average Joe?

You are a commando.

A retired commando.

Here's what I'm curious about.

How could a rascal like you become a cop?

Just like that.

The same way you got me to join your cause.

That's how you'll be covering me.

In other words,

if it wasn't for you,

I wouldn't be a rascal.

But thanks to you,

not only an inspector,

I couldn't even get into the police academy.

Even if you want to be some henchman,

don't drag your dad into this.

Hey, Mr. Inspector.

It's your work.

Why me?

If someone creates a ruckus like this,

you used to beat them up.

Why do you think I left this place?

I want to make a change.

Hey, do something. It's annoying.

Why should I butt in?

Since they want to fight, let them.

Knock each other down harder until both lay flat on the ground.

It makes my job easier.

Jeez.

Hassan, when I look at these two,

I can't help but remember your old days.

How is it?

Don't you feel odd sitting in the front seat of a police car?

Sir, are you Hassan Munas?

Wow, you're famous.

Seriously?

The undefeated Hassan Munas?

Hassan Munas, the invincible boxer?

Wait, are you here to go back to ring?

You want to avenge your sister, don't you?

It's none of my business!

You got the wrong person.

Are you sure, Hassan?

It was all because of you!

Shut up!

Hassan, Hassan Munas!

Hassan?

Can we take a selfie?

I can just tell you what happened.

But it's better if you see it for yourself.

See what really happened.

Thank you, Boon.

It's no big deal.

Buy me a drink.

No, not that.

Thank you for looking after them

while I was away.

What are friends for?

See you.

Hassan.

Is your sister still single?

Say it again and I'll knock you down!

With your dorky hair, you want my sister?

Please!

Bye.

Hey, bastard!

Hello!

Hello...

Hassan.

Not only did they throw paint,

they broke our windows too.

Are you looking at the flower or machete?

Neither seem right.

Your late mom really hated that machete.

She asked me to bring it down from the wall for years,

but I didn't do it.

Not until she passed away.

So you decided

to put it as decoration for mom's pot?

Do you think that's not suitable?

It looks fine to me.

Dad, I'm off to work.

Have you talked to her?

You're coming back to sort out her problem, aren't you?

You do know, right?

I spent the last two years at Machang camp.

Did you visit your grandma's grave?

Dad.

I have some savings.

Together with some pension money, I plan to buy a house.

The houses here are expensive.

Let's buy a house there.

That's great, whatever you think best.

Dad, come with me.

Zain too.

Let's settle down there, Dad.

You don't have to work at the factory anymore.

And then, Zain can...

She can get away from her trouble,

just like you.

Is that what you're saying?

Things are different now, Hassan.

Raja should be the one leaving, not us.

I thought you hated that factory.

Mom was treated disrespectfully

because she didn't want to work there.

They insulted me.

Because I worked for Raja.

Now it's you.

I don't think you understand.

True.

Just like how Mom didn't understand,

so do I.

Nobody understands.

Nothing seems right.

It's not your fault, isn't it?

Dad, please think about it.

I saw a pretty hot lady just now.

Hey.

Is Raja around?

Jeez, who's this guy?

Nazmi.

Hassan.

Jal.

Yes, Nazmi.

Did your mom know you're working here?

Of course, she knows.

Following my idol's steps.

You should learn from my mistakes.

Don't be an idiot like me.

Hey, just mind your own business!

Your skank sister is even worse.

My sister is a skank?

You heard me.

Is she too dumb to mess up with Raja?

Nazmi.

How about your sister, Najwa?

It's been a while since I'm back here.

So, I need to catch up.

Please don't be mad if I ask this.

Is it true that she's dead?

Drug overdose?

I got it right, may she rest in peace.

Just like what people say.

Don't be a junkie.

Such a waste of a good life.

Ifrit.

It's been a while.

Wow, "Lambor-bikini"!

I didn't expect you're still working here.

That's a long time.

Didn't Raja provide you with a pension scheme?

It's not funny, is it?

Nazmi.

What if one day Hassan meets Ifrit in the ring?

Who do you think would win?

It's the battle between a legendary fighter

and Mr. Raja's mysterious chief of security.

Who would win?

Hassan.

Hassan?

Raja.