Lebih Dari Selamanya

"Goodbyes are for physical love,"

for those who love with their heart and soul,

"there is no goodbye." Jalaluddin Rumi

I accept the marriage of Rifa Anastasia, daughter of Andre Sulaiman,

with the dowry of 10 grams of gold

and a set of prayer equipment, paid in full.

Witnesses, do you deem it valid?

- Yes! - Thank God.

Look at that.

One, two, three.

- How do we do it? Your left hand? - Okay. One, two, three.

- Okay. Let's go. - Count again.

- Let's just stand back to back. - Okay.

Okay. One, two, three.

Honey, can you get the box of spoons?

- Over there. - Okay.

Over there.

Why are you wearing your sandals? I'm mopping the floor here!

Sorry.

- Take them off. - I will.

Are you done cutting the tempe?

Not yet. Just a bit more.

What's taking you so long? I'm done cooking this one.

- You're done? - I am.

So cocky.

Here it is, the famous Chef Rifa's dish.

Try it.

Why so little?

I'm only trying it.

What do you think, Mr. Judge?

Does it not taste good?

Thank you, Mr. Judge.

Thank you, Mr. Judge.

Happy birthday to you

It's the wrong number.

Thirty-four is my biological age.

But my life only truly began four years ago.

When I met you.

I hope this baby is born healthy and safe,

and that both of us are always blessed with good health

and a long time together to love each other

in good and bad times.

Amen.

- Blow the candles. - Together.

One, two…

- It hurts. - You can do it.

Take a deep breath, ma'am.

- It won't move. - You should pray for us.

I want to stay like this forever.

Nothing is forever.

Such an annoying answer.

You should've said something that would make your wife happy.

Yes, honey.

I also want to be with you forever.

Together, all the way to heaven.

Forever with you.

That's it.

You're no fun!

- Why no fun? - That wasn't from the heart.

It was from my heart.

Why did you say that?

I was looking for a gift for you,

and I found this.

I imagined my husband wearing this watch.

He'd look very handsome.

Wow!

Don't you like it?

I love it.

But I didn't prepare any gift for you.

I don't need any gifts!

I only need you.

Thank you…

For being the best wife.

For being the best mother to Nasya.

My husband is so handsome!

Now it's time to eat.

I prepared a special menu for you.

Try it, okay?

Okay. It's time for us to eat.

What do you think?

It's so delicious!

Thank goodness.

I'm so lucky to have you as my husband.

- You're starting to exaggerate. - No!

- No! - No. I can't live without you.

- I'm the one who can't live without you. - Stop it!

- You can. - I can't.

If I die first, you'll remarry, won't you?

- Why are we talking about this? - But you will, won't you?

I will not remarry if you die.

Maybe you'll remarry if I die first.

Why are you turning this on me?

Okay, I'll admit it, I'm flirty, but only with you.

But you…

Honey…

We're celebrating our wedding anniversary.

So, please, let's not talk about this kind of thing. Okay?

But you need to know this.

If I die first and you remarry…

I will be sad.

Incredibly sad.

Honey,

look at my face.

Look into my eyes.

I will never make you sad.

Now, where's your smile?

But if I die first,

I will make sure you never remarry.

I'll haunt you if I need to.

Mark my words.

Got it.

It actually happened.

I died first.

So be careful what you say.

Because it might become reality.

I died.

Honey!

Honey!

It's me, honey!

Aren't you sad?

I thought if I died first, you'd cry the most.

But you're not crying at all.

Mr. Salim.

My condolences.

Thank you.

Mrs. Rifa once helped me when my son was about to start high school.

I want to return the money she gave me.

You don't need to. Just keep it.

But I promised to return her money.

It's okay. I'm sure she'd be okay with it.

It's okay. Just keep the money.

Oh, God!

Mrs. Rifa was a kind woman.

Why was she taken by God so soon?

RIFA ANASTASIA DAUGHTER OF ANDRE SULAIMAN BORN 22 AUGUST 1969 - DIED 28 APRIL 2010

- Peace be upon you. - Peace be upon you too.

Peace be upon you.

Sweetheart, school is about to start.

I miss Mom.

I miss her too.

She's no longer suffering.

She's happy up there. Okay?

Go to school, okay?

Go on.

Come on.

Okay?

Can we just go to her grave today?

I'll go to school tomorrow.

I promise.

You'll go to school tomorrow, okay?

Wait here, okay?

I need to work now.

We'll have lunch together later.

Oh, God.

What happened?

Can you explain it, Ms. Ani?

Mr. John?

Mr. Salim?

Mr. Salim? He's asking you.

Can you help explain?

Please pay attention. We're discussing the evaluation here.

Okay, sir.

Dad.

If I get good grades, we'll go on a trip, right?

Even if you don't, we'll still go on a trip.

- Seriously? - Seriously.

I'm sure you've done your best.

This is my classroom.

- This is your classroom? - Yes.

Let's go.

- Hold on. Can I just wait here? - No.

But I want to stay here.

Why? Are you nervous?

Maybe.

- Okay? - Okay, then. I'm going in.

- Okay. Bye. - Bye.

- Hey! - Nasya!

- Nasya, we are leaving now, okay? - Right. Nasya, I'll be off now.

- Bye. - Bye.

Congrats, darling. I'm so proud of you, Riri.

- Yes. - I promised to bring you a gift.

Nasya stands by her principles. She isn't easily influenced by others.

Yes.

If it's not because of her upbringing, then it must be genetics, right, sir?

Both.

She takes after her mother, and also thanks to the way we raised her.

- How are you? - I'm going in, okay?

Did you get your report card?

My dad's getting it.

The one sitting with Ms. Elsa.

Is that him?

Your mom's not coming?

- Okay, then. I'll get going now, Ms. Elsa. - Okay.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

- Excuse me, dear. - Yes?

- You're from Class 6C? - Yes.

- Have you seen Nasya? - No, I haven't seen her.

- What about you? - No.

- Thanks. - You're welcome.

Mom…