The End of Doel's Love Story (Akhir Kisah Cinta Si Doel)

-What's wrong, Nab? Maybe you're pregnant! -What?

When you were in the Netherlands, you sent a photo to me.

Who else did you send the photo to?

Just you!

I'll return to Indonesia and I'll continue my life there.

Do you still love Doel?

But were you hoping to meet Sarah?

I was hoping to meet my son, Nab.

What's his name?

Dul.

You're back in Jakarta, right, Dad?

Can I stay at your place?

-Stop! -That's crazy, miss!

Darn it!

You don't know what your Dad's house is like.

What's his house like, Mom?

We both love the same person.

One of us has to be brave enough to make a sacrifice.

We'll go to the doctor this evening and have you checked.

["Si Doel Anak Betawi" by Armada playing in Indonesian]

Why is the motorcycle still out here?

Whatever.

Assalamu'alaykum.

Wa'alaykumussalam. You're home already?

Yes, I just got home, Mom.

Go take a bath! You smell sunburnt!

I will. I want to rest for a bit first. I'm tired.

Slow down, container truck!

Don't surprise me! Your face is scary enough as it is.

Look who's talking? You're even scarier!

Watch it. It's my turn to take a bath!

I've gotten so sweaty, waiting for your mom!

Who's taking a bath? I want to rest! I just got home and I'm tired!

No need to rest! Take a bath now!

Then fill the water up again, since your mom used it all! Hurry up!

No, I'm going to change my clothes first.

Hey, puffer fish!

Always has an answer...

His mom is no different!

Using up all my water!

Hey, hurry up!

- What's wrong with you? -What the...?

Gosh...

I haven't even taken a bath, and I'm already wet.

-You'd better watch it. -Wait.

Congratulations, Mr. Doel. Your wife is pregnant.

With Zaenab's condition, she needs to rest a lot, OK?

Because her womb is still weak.

I'll prescribe a strengthener, and also some vitamins.

But mainly, please avoid stress.

Don't overburden your mind.

I'll try.

-Thank you. We'll be going now. -You're welcome.

Thank you, Doctor.

Mom, who is Mother Zaenab?

Mother Zaenab is my close friend.

We've been friends for a long time.

We're like family.

If she's your close friend,

why is she living with Dad?

Mom.

May I know?

The reason Dad left us?

Dad never left us, honey.

I was the one who left him.

Your dad is a good person.

A very good person.

I'm the one at fault...

because I left your Dad.

Is it because...

Dad fell in love with Mother Zaenab?

No.

They fell in love...

after I left your Dad.

Oh, yeah, honey.

I won't be able to take you to your Dad's place tomorrow.

I have to meet someone to take care of some matters.

After I'm done with them, I'll go straight to the airport.

Mom.

You don't want to meet Dad anymore?

You don't want to meet Mother Zaenab?

No. I don't need to.

OK, then. You should go and pack.

Check again. Make sure you don't leave anything behind.

Yes, Mom.

I've also asked Doel...

to quickly finalize our divorce,

so that I can be at peace.

So that you can be at peace.

I want to see you happy, Nab.

What is it, Nab?

You've been spacing out, and you haven't said a word.

It's as if you're not happy about our child.

Anyway...

You shouldn't overthink stuff.

The doctor told us you shouldn't let yourself get stressed.

When is Sarah going back to the Netherlands?

I don't know. Why?

Will she be visiting us first?

I don't know.

Is it true that...

she's asked you to finalize your divorce with her?

Is it true?

Yesterday, Sarah told me...

that she's asked you to divorce her.

When will you do it?

As soon as I can, Nab.

You know that I've just returned to Jakarta.

-I haven't had time to take care of... -

Hey. Why are you snacking on it?

-I'm already hungry, Mom. -Be patient. Wait for the others.

-Your fat reserves won't run out. -But I'm hungry.

Be patient.

OK, stop here.

Thank you.

Don't you dare eat it.

Whatever. I'm going to eat. I'm hungry. It's bad manners to leave food uneaten.

Nab, how are the results? You're pregnant, right?

Doel, she's pregnant, right?

Doel.

Alhamdulillah, she is.

Alhamdulillah. Finally, you're going to have a child.

But why aren't you both looking happy?

We are happy. But we're not that young anymore.

-Are you expecting us to jump around? -You're right.

Go and tell Mother then.

Yes, we'll tell her.

OK. I'm going to get the food ready.

-Thank you. -Right.

Let's go.

Doel.

Aren't you bothered by how kindly Sarah treated us?

We've disappointed her.

We've hurt her feelings.

But she forgave us anyway.

Enough of that.

That's all in the past.

Maybe for you.

But for me...

this is just the beginning.

Try to think about it from Sarah's point of view.

Not ours.

In your eyes, maybe you think Sarah's the one at fault.

For leaving you, her husband, without giving you a chance

to explain what had really happened.

But try to imagine: these 14 years, she gave birth to your son,

and she raised Dul all by herself, not getting remarried.

She faced all of that alone.

I feel guilty.

Even after you asked me to be by your side

to help take care of Mother,

it turns out...

none of that can make the guilt disappear.

It's actually worsened my feelings of guilt.

This guilt will never go away.

Nab. Don't go creating those feelings.

And don't force those feelings to remain in your heart.

I never created those feelings.

Those feelings came to be because of how Sarah acts toward us.

There's only one thing that can erase my guilt.

You need to go back to her.

I've already told Sarah...

that I will accept it...

-if she wants to reunite with you. -Nab.

What are you saying?

I'll take care of everything.

I just need time.

I don't want you to force the issue.

I'm not forcing you.

I just don't want...

to be haunted by this guilt forever.

Now that there's this child,

our child,

I want to have peace.

I don't want to lose another child.

Let this child be the one accompanying me.

Forgive me.

Maybe I shouldn't be saying all this to you.

Bi. Eat at the back. Bring your plate.

Yes, Mom.

Nab...

why did you say all that to him?

Give him time to think first.

To decide what's best for you both.

Nab.

Don't cry.

If Mother hears, it'll cause even more trouble.

Why did you even have this fight?

Doel won't choose anyone else!

We're not fighting.

We're just trying to figure out what's best for everyone.

But if I stay here, I'll just feel emptier.

You can't give up!

Even when Sarah married Doel and became my sister-in-law,

I was still rooting for you, Nab! You can't lose!

It's not about who wins or loses.

It just feels like the love is disappearing.

Flying away.

I'm really angry at Doel right now! I hate him!

I don't want to get trapped by the same mistake.