Kang Solah (From Kang Mak) x Nenek Gayung

It's okay now.

Let me wash you clean.

I will cleanse your body and soul.

And you will be ready to move on to your new life.

- Open up! I want my money back! - Open up!

I haven't finished washing him.

Come on! Where is she?

Ucup!

You murderer!

She's gone mad! Kill her!

Kang Solah is back!

Thanks.

Residents!

Jumped a pole and raced like a pro…

Kang Solah is our hero!

Soaked his pants in a card game…

Kang Solah is strong and full of courage!

Kang Solah!

Please, accept this. It's our harvest.

Thank you.

And accept this 2-hectare plot

for your service to our country.

I'll design your house.

Huh?

CONTEMPORARY HOME DEZAYN

"Dezayn"? Are you even an architect?

I am an architect.

And a lawyer.

And a busker.

And I own a mountain.

Sounds familiar.

Oh, Mr. Daus' son?

- Correct! - You are taking too long!

Kang Solah, here.

I can provide the construction materials. Okay?

Here's a catalog for household furniture.

- Installments available. - I have to pay?

Oh, no.

Just pick what you want.

The villagers will keep paying it off until they die.

Anything for you!

Thanks.

Here.

It's nothing?

Well, I have nothing.

But I've got people.

What do you mean?

Pick one you like. Who would you like to live with?

WELCOME HERO OF CISILIASARI VILLAGE

Cici Giovani,

runner-up in Miss Village Universe!

Iis Tomaso,

runner-up in Miss Traditional Market!

Yati Marsilini,

runner-up in Miss River pageant.

Wait, how come they are all runner-ups?

Sari from the next village took all the first-place.

- Right. - Take your pick.

Sorry about this, mister.

Sorry, girls.

I already have someone I wanted to marry.

But we haven't been in touch, so I don't know if she still wants me.

I do, Kang!

Dara Gonzales!

Dara Gonzales!

She's 168 cms tall and weighs 45 kgs.

Likes poetry. Favorite color, light green.

Favorite foods, original croffle, smoothie bowls, and aci meatballs!

Hey!

- Sorry. - Shut up!

I never stopped waiting for you.

Day and night, I prayed for your safety on the battlefield.

Dara.

Kang Solah.

Solah. Solah!

- What are you doing? - Dara!

Jaka, help!

You smell like…

Feet.

But I still love you, Dara!

I was just helping Fajrul.

Your feet stink! What did you step on?

Do you ever wash them?

Was that a weird dream just now?

It wasn't a weird dream. It's a good sign.

I think Dara Gonzales is about to be my wife.

Or it could be a sign of bad luck.

You are clearly jealous.

Can't you just be happy for me?

I mean, well, I want you all to come to my wedding and visit my village.

Nonsense. We are sticking to the plan.

We drop Solah off, then head back to our own villages.

We can stop there for a moment.

So we can meet Dara Sales.

What is she selling?

Perhaps doves?

Not "Sales," Dara Gonzales!

Gonzales, you bumpkins.

Gonzales.

Guys. Cisiliasari village is right ahead.

Dara Gonzales,

Solah!

That's my village.

- This place? - Yeah.

That's the dock.

Your village creeps me out.

And it's way too quiet.

I've got a bad feeling.

Let's not drop by.

It's just a short stop. Don't be like that.

- Get off. - I am trying to get off. Give me a second.

Don't rush me.

Solah, send over the wedding pics once you get married.

And the favors too!

Got something to say?

What? I don't have anything to say.

I can see your mouth quivering. You wanna say, "Let's stop."

No.

Says who?

It doesn't hurt to visit.

Come on.

No!

Supra and Jaka want to. You're overcomplicating things.

You always have to make a stop.

I'm getting tired of you.

We already stopped at Makmur's. What's next?

We visit Supra's and Jaka's too?

Who says I'm not tired of you?

Joined the army, you were there. In prison, you were there.

Courtroom, same deal.

Plus, babysitting a kid in prison? What a pain.

Whose kid?

Dunno, maybe Makmur's.

- Just go. - We are going.

I'm tired of you too.

- Monkey! - You call me a monkey?

- Go get eaten by a croc! - You first!

- Don't see one. - Hope it chomps you up and spits you out!

- Let's go. - Okay.

That way? I thought it was the other way.

Ouch.

Want me to give you a bath?

Granny Ayu. How are you?

It's me, Solah.

Are your eyes getting bad?

I'm Solah, Solah Vincenzio.

Son of the late Larto Vincenzio.

My mom's Yuyun Bonaparte,

and my little brother is Iqbal Vincenzio.

Remember me?

Is your hearing bad too?

I'm Solah, Solah Vincenzio!

Want me to give you a bath?

No, thanks!

I can wash myself at home. I'm not a kid anymore.

Kang Solah is back!

It's just like my dream.

Shall we go, Granny…

Kang Solah is back!

Granny?

Kang Solah is back!

Solah Vincenzio is here.

- Solah is back. - Solah is back.

- Kang Solah. - He's really back.

Kang Solah is back!

Why the creepy dance?

As if they are warding off ghosts.

Solah Vincenzio.

Sigit Luciano!

You used to have that thick green snot stuck to your nose, didn't you?

Plus those scabby knees that never healed

- because you kept picking at them? - Enough!

Don't come closer.

We are not equals anymore.

I'm no longer a commoner.

I… am the village chief of Cisiliasari!

Wow, that's so cool. Congrats, Git.

Please, leave this village at once.

Ghosts and humans belong in separate worlds.

You guys are ghosts?

Not us.

It's you, Solah.

I'm not a ghost!

No ghost would ever admit it.

I'm human, Git.

Ghosts are unaware of their own death.

My body is warm, see? Feel for yourselves.

You can confirm if I'm a ghost. Look at me from between your legs.

It works differently here.

You have to prove it yourself.

How?

Do a back bend.

Like him.

- You try, Git. - No, not me.

Okay.

Do the back bend now! Or else,

my villagers will set you on fire!

Okay, okay. I got it!

Stay calm, everyone. Backbend, is it?

Okay.