Zaara

Jah! Hey, Jah!

It hurts!

Jah!

- Come down here, Jah! - It hurts! Let go of me!

- Let me go. - See what your son has done!

I said come out!

What's the matter?

What did Aaraz do?

Are you blind?

Look here!

Look at your son!

Look what he did to his face,

with all the lipstick and eyeliner.

And my child.

Look at what happened to him.

My child is a boy, Jah.

He's a boy, not a girl!

Aaraz.

I told you so many times

not to do this to others.

Hey, Jah. Listen to me carefully.

What do you want your son to be?

A man dressing up as a woman?

Do you know that it's wrong in the eyes of our religion?

Do you want your son to be twisted for life?

Kiah.

Before I lose my temper,

you'd better leave, Kiah.

- Leave! - Yes, I will leave.

But let me remind you, Jah.

Our fellow villagers here.

Don't you let them live their lives twisted like the son of yours.

Leave, Kiah. Go!

Come, Mawi. Let's go home.

Don't befriend this boy.

He's worthless.

Twisted!

Well, what's wrong, my son?

You look tense.

Dad.

You feel ashamed, don't you?

Because you have a son like me.

Aaraz.

You are my son.

God gave you to me as a gift.

Just what does this dad and son talk about?

This afternoon, my dear,

Kiah came blasting at our door.

She was furious because Aaraz put on makeup

on her son.

Dad.

I'm sorry.

Aaraz.

You were playing, right?

Well...

I was just joking.

It's okay, Aaraz.

However,

you have talent.

Don't be upset.

I have something to give to you.

Wait for a second.

Mom, don't tell me it's milk.

I've already grown up. It's embarrassing.

What do you mean, milk?

Here. I want to give you a book.

A book?

What's inside this book?

This book

has a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation.

Methods to create cooling talcum powder.

Continue the legacy, okay?

Mom.

Why do we have to look for herbs at night?

Why can't we do it in daylight?

It's because the herbs

are fresher and more aromatic at night.

- Do you understand? - Yes, Mom.

We should be thankful that God created plants

that are good for us.

Thank you, Mom and Dad,

for teaching me.

You are welcome.

These are the leaves.

It's quite hard to search for this leaves.

These leaves are called Gelenggang.

They are good for the skin.

- Hold on. I will pluck some. - Be careful, Mom.

- Be careful, Jah. - Row closer, my dear.

- Be careful, Mom. - Closer, dear.

- Mom, look out. - My goodness!

- Mom! - Jah!

- Mom! - Dear!

Dad, help Mom!

Dad!

Aaraz!

Mom!

Dad!

Mom!

Dad!

Mom!

Where are you, Mom and Dad?

Don't leave me alone!

Mom!

Dad!

Mom!

Dad!

Mom!

Dad!

Our Lord, give us in this world

that which is good and in the Hereafter...

- Why did you leave me alone? - and protect us

from the punishment of the Fire.

- Amen. - Amen.

Who should I live with now?

God is the greatest.

I'm left alone now.

Why did you leave me, Mom, Dad?

Who will take care of me after this?

I don't have anyone.

Who do I stay with?

Hey, you twisted kid.

Let me tell you something.

That beautiful house

you are living in

is my mom's house.

I want you to get out of the house.

Hey, Remy!

Come on. I'm sorry, bro.

Where did you go?

I went to pick up my cousin.

She just came back from Australia.

- Is that so? - Of course.

Is your cousin a man or a girl?

She's a girl, of course,

not a man.

She must look like you.

Hey, my face may be ugly and squared like this,

but she's more good-looking than I am.

Where's she?

Wait, I'll call her.

Wait here.

Maya!

Are you for real?

She can't be your cousin.

That's far beyond my expectations.

She's pretty.

But you're...

Ugly.

But my grandpa was right.

Not all apples in the barrel are rotten.

Maya.

I'm Rozaimi.

You can call me Remy.

- Remy? - Yes, Remy.

Let me introduce you.

This is my cousin, Maya.

She is the most popular

theater actress

in our region.

The region only?

Well, just the main actress.

Budi, take Remy to come see me practice

at the theater.

I hope you can come.

He will.

Don't worry.

There's an old saying,

"Where there are ants, there is sugar."

- Yes. - Especially this womanizer ant.

I will come for sure.

People say,

"If my palm is too small,

I will use the housing site."

A housing site is huge, like an apartment.

Then a lot of people can come.

She likes it.

Look.

The boys from Tiger's gang.

They're violent.

Who?

Tiger.

His face is unlike his name.

Do you see it?

He deserves to be called Turtle.

- Turtle? - Look.

- Turtle. - Hey!

Are you mocking me?

- Crap. - How dare you!

They heard you.

- Why did you say that? - See?

- We're dead. - What's going on?

We're dead. Turtle is coming.

Did you mock me?

No, I didn't.

How dare you!

No, Tiger. You misunderstood.

Look, a pretty girl.

Move.

Amazing. My car has it.