Kartu Keluarga (2024) s01e03 Episode Script
Episode 3
1
THIS STORY IS FICTIONAL.
ANY RESEMBLANCE OF STORY, NAMES,
OR EVENTS IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.
Dear, you study in the
back of the house, okay?
Mom needs to tidy up some things.
Yes, Mom.
-Thank you, sir.
-Yes.
Sir is delivering batik, ma'am.
Oh.
Mrs. Yuni, please meet Ms. Sri.
The new Mrs. Bardi.
Oh, so you're the wife of my husband.
When did you marry anyway?
A month ago, ma'am.
A month ago. That means
it was during school's
registration, right?
Right?
Oh!
You got syrup in the fridge?
I'm thirsty. Why don't you
make me a glass of cold syrup?
Please?
Yes.
Oh, let me prepare it.
Of course not.
I can't let the Mistress
of the house do that.
That wouldn't be polite. Let her do it.
Yes, ma'am.
Come.
Please.
Congratulation, Miss.
Not everyone is susceptible to your lies.
I know.
You're just putting on
an act of being a couple.
Fake drama.
I won't expose this secret.
-If
-If what?
If you're willing to help me
reunite with Mr. Bardi.
Reunite?
You mean remarry?
Yes.
Piece of cake, right?
What's your name again?
Sari?
-Surti?
-Sri.
What do you say, Sri?
You'll comply, right?
I think Teladan Junior High
is located right over the
No, don't.
Don't
So?
You will do it, yes?
Help me?
Miss Sri.
Just wait, Bardi.
Just one more step
and you're coming back to me.
Mister!
I'd like to ask something.
Do you where Mrs. Yuni lives?
-Her house?
-Yes.
Mrs. Yuni.
Sorry, I don't know.
-You don't know?
-I'm sorry.
Thank you.
What do I do?
-It's hot.
-Why're you squatting?
Ma'am.
What are you doing there?
What is it now?
Why did you come here?
What do you want?
Obviously to see you, Mrs. Yuni.
Instead of Yuni Shara, right?
Don't look for me.
That'll invite trouble.
People will start gossiping about me.
They'll make up cheap rumors
about me and you.
Hey,
even though I'm
such an unfortunate lover,
I'm not that desperate
to even think about being with you.
Don't be condescending.
Hey, just so you know,
all my exes are younger
and more handsome than you.
Oh, Mr. Bardi is younger than me?
Not Bardi.
But my other exes.
-Totok, Hermawan.
-My goodness, ma'am.
Repent to God!
Whatever.
So what now?
I'll take my leave, ma'am.
Let me help you, sir.
You haven't left yet?
I was waiting for you, sir.
Yes.
Just put it there.
Yes, sir.
What is it? You wanted to talk to me?
Well, sir
What? Don't hesitate to speak.
Mrs. Yuni came by earlier.
She took Mrs. Sri to talk in private.
I don't what they were discussing.
Because Mrs. Yuni
told me to go the kitchen
to make some syrup.
-Alright, thank you.
-Yes. I'll take my leave now.
Miss Sri.
Yes, sir. Dinner's ready.
Yes, thank you.
Miss Sri.
Yes.
Is everything alright?
Yes, everything is fine.
I won't expose this secret.
-If
-If what?
If you're willing to help me
reunite with Bardi.
I hereby marry you off
to Sri Widuri, daughter of Slamet,
with the dowry of one sheet of
batik tulis Sido Mukti, paid in cash.
Sri.
Think about Jarot.
Son.
How's your school?
You always ask about my school.
You never ask how Mom is.
I've moved on, Son.
So you don't care anymore about Mom?
I do care about you, Son.
Here, I really want to
introduce you to Jarot.
Who is that, sir?
This is Ageng.
Oh, your son?
I'm Jarot.
Son.
Think of Jarot as your little brother.
Okay? Come, hop in.
I'll drop you off.
Come on, Son.
I apologize, Son.
I had to separate from your Mom.
You're a Junior High student now.
You should be allowed
to know what happened.
I had done all I could.
But your Mother
She still wanted a divorce, Son.
I'm sorry, Son.
This is not your fault.
Geng, check this out.
Cool, right?
This is your Dad's favorite color.
It's pointless, Mom.
Pointless?
You're too late.
Dad has already moved on.
Take it easy, Geng.
Your Dad has only one love,
which is for me.
Just trust me.
Your Dad will surely come back to us.
I'm sorry, Mom.
But I believe more in Dad's words
than yours.
Okay.
We'll see about that.
Come on, where is it?
Mom?
-What is it, Son?
-Mom.
Why don't you just marry Mr. Bardi?
What?
-Marry?
-I mean he's a nice person.
He's looking after you
and he's nice to me.
But Gunawan is also nice, right, Rot?
No.
He's somewhat immature.
Like a kite with broken string.
What do you mean by that?
He's often quite arrogant.
Manchester is undoubtedly going to win.
Liverpool's squad is pathetic.
On the contrary,
Liverpool will be victorious.
Manchester will fall flat.
You're being obstinate with me?
I have way more experience
in the soccer world.
Manchester will be the victor.
No way it's going to be Liverpool.
Well I say Liverpool!
Manchester's gameplay is pathetic.
It's Manchester, Jarot.
-Liverpool!
-Manchester wins.
Manchester will win
and I'll never think otherwise.
I always give in.
I don't want to upset him, making you sad.
Mom.
Gunawan?
What are you doing here?
Look at yourself.
Think about what've you done!
You have the audacity
to break into someone's house!
What if Mr. Bardi sees you
and tells the cops?
What am I supposed to do?
I can't take it anymore.
Open your eyes, open your mind!
You're still young.
The future still lies ahead of you.
-You need to move on.
-I can't, Sri.
I can't move on from you.
My love is only for you. That's it.
Don't be so stubborn.
You're being childish.
No wonder Jarot told me
that you're childish.
Let him!
I don't care.
I just can't break up with you.
Well, I'm sorry.
This will be the last time
we meet in such conditions.
You need to realize,
I have to uphold Mr. Bardi's reputation,
and mine as well!
What if I act in desperation?
You do that and I'll tell
the Chairman of NA, the District Office.
How heartless you are to me, Sri.
I'm sorry, but this is for our own good.
You better move on,
and forget about me.
Sri!
Sri, Sri!
How can you be so cruel?!
You're my love.
If I'm not with you,
who am I going to be with?
Sri, sit down.
-What is it?
-Sit.
Jarot asked you to marry Mr. Bardi?
Yeah, Tut.
I was taken aback when he
suddenly said that last night.
Now, that's called a perfect marriage.
Just like my suggestion before, right?
Ok, so just throw a grand wedding party.
Invite Gunawan,
Yuni, and Jarot's school principal.
Invite everyone.
That way, they won't bother you anymore.
This is all just because
of one Family Register.
You're unbelievable.
This is way beyond a Family Register now!
-Then what's the problem?
-It's about your feelings.
You must've felt your heart beating fast
whenever you're around Mr. Bardi.
Come on, Sri. Admit it.
I'm your bestie. Just let it out.
I bet you already
feel something for Mr. Bardi, right?
I'm sympathizing with Mr. Bardi.
But still, I shouldn't ask for more
More of what?
I feel indebted to him.
I've troubled him so much.
That's what you think.
He might see things differently.
Hey.
By the way,
have you told Mr. Bardi about Yuni?
That she likes to threaten you?
Of course not! I won't tell him.
That will only add his burden.
The whole boutique ordeal
is already time consuming.
Piling bills, pending payments.
I feel sympathetic towards Mr. Bardi.
Oh, whatever.
That's what I think, Tut.
You should've told him.
Just let him know about Yuni.
Eventually, you'll talk.
Dear, it's Mrs. Sri!
Go on, tail her.
Sir, pull over right over there.
Pull over.
Number 13.
Hey.
Peace be upon you, Mrs. Yuni.
Sri?
May I come in?
Come on!
So, I have come here with the intention
of straightening something out with you.
To straighten out what?
Mr. Bardi and I have
married legally and officially.
This is the certificate.
And this is the Family Register
for me and Mr. Bardi.
-This
-That is legit, Mrs. Yuni.
Authentic.
Not forged.
If you still doubt it,
you can check with the District.
Even better, I can take you there,
if you would like. Come on!
Hold on!
-But that young guy said
-Young guy?
Oh, Gunawan.
You know Gunawan?
Gunawan who likes to
spread rumors about me?
Well, there's the proof, Ma'am.
It's all legit.
Please, do check them.
What more proof do you want?
Tenong, tenong!
Tenong, tenong!
Tenong, tenong!
Mr. Dayat, Mrs. Dayat! I brought batik.
Huh? How rude.
Tenong, tenong!
Very well.
I'll take my leave, ma'am.
Ma'am.
You can't separate me from Bardi!
His love is only for me.
But that will be impossible, Mrs. Yuni.
I am his legitimate wife now.
Not you.
I am his first love.
And he will come back to me.
Do you need my help
to move on from Mr. Bardi?
Very well.
I'll help you.
I'll try, okay?
You would help me move on?
Sure.
Wait, wait.
Oh my, ma'am!
Why don't I just hook you up with Gunawan?
I mean, you like younger men, right?
Surely, Gunawan prefers older women also.
That's perfect.
Perfect match.
Ladies, please don't pay
in installments, okay?
Pay in full.
Miss Tut, can I pay later?
When it's harvest, I'll pay in full.
Please no.
I can't wait until harvest.
I may not be able to do business then.
This is awesome.
Yes.
Excuse me, you just take a look,
while I take this call.
Yes, Mrs. Bardi.
-What's up?
-Tut!
-I have to tell you something.
-What?
I visited Mr. Bardi's ex earlier.
-Mrs. Yuni!
-What?
Seriously? Oh my God.
We need to meet up.
You will have to
tell me everything in detail.
-Not over the phone like this.
-Okay, okay.
Tomorrow when you come to the store, okay?
Alright, see you tomorrow.
Bye, Tut.
Mom!
Mom, what's wrong?
Have you been crying?
Are you hurt, Mom?
The pain is here, Geng.
It hurts so much.
What's wrong with your lungs?
It's my heart, Ageng!
Not my lungs!
A human's heart is located here, Mom.
Not here.
Oh, whatever!
Why are you crying?
I'm pissed.
I'm hurt.
Who is it now, Mom?
You broke up with Totok already.
He always made you upset
all the time, right?
You were hurt.
My God, you are both truly alike.
You're just like your Dad.
So insensitive to a woman's emotions.
It's got to be a love issue.
Dear, I heard Mrs. Sri and Mrs. Yuni
mention "Gunawan". Who is he?
How should I know?
But, Dear
I have to admit,
Mrs. Sri is one outstanding woman.
Outstanding how?
I mean, despite being small and so young,
she can make Mrs. Yuni speechless.
You keep mentioning she's young!
But, think of this
Two women quarreling
because of a love matter
That can go worse than a world war.
Imagine this.
What if Mrs. Yuni assaulted Mrs. Yuni?
What if they duke it out
in Mr. Bardi's store?
That's impossible!
Mrs. Yuni is not confrontational.
Don't exaggerate things.
Mrs. Yuni can go too far!
She came to us, crying for help,
requesting polygamy with Mr. Bardi.
Mr. Bardi has already rejected her.
She left him for a younger man.
He can't possibly accept her.
Ok, imagine me
having affairs with younger women.
Would you take me back?
So, you want to have affairs?
Huh?
That's just an analogy.
I'm just saying.
Okay.
So, you want to have an affair
and polygamy with Mrs. Yuni, is that it?
She would never have me, of course.
I'm much older.
She loves younger men.
But then if she turns out to be willing,
you would say yes?
For God's sake, just tell me
you want to be a polygamist!
Thanks to that stupid Family Register,
my already critical love affair,
is now shattered.
Blown to bits!
Hey, Rot!
What are you doing here?
You want some?
I don't.
I don't need that lollypop.
You should've brought your mom here.
Well, suit yourself.
I'm sorry if you ever feel offended by me.
I'm sorry too.
If I insisted that you support Manchester.
You'll never walk alone, sir.
Don't be a like a kite with broken string.
What if someday you have kids?
They need a protecting father figure.
Instead of someone they need to compete.
Actually, I don't want to
behave incontestable with you.
But the way I see it, you've grown up.
I see you're fit to be my own friend.
I understand that.
But
I also need someone to look up to.
Think of me as your experiment
-before you have a marital life.
-Marital life?
My simulated marital life
is the one with your Mother!
Oh, please.
You need to be able to move on.
I hope
you can let Mom go.
That's very hard, Rot.
I can't let go of my
true love that easily.
Just for the sake of a
stupid Family Register!
Forget it. No need to discuss it anymore.
Poor Mom.
She was stressed out
about where I should enroll.
Luckily,
we had that instant
Family Register we could use.
Why was your Mom stressed out?
-Because that Family Register is forged?
-It's legit.
It's just that the regulation
actually states to wait for 6 months,
before the Family Register
can be processed.
-Miss Sri.
-Yes, sir.
I coincidentally overheard
your conversation with
Miss Tuti yesterday.
But
I do agree with what
Miss Tuti and Jarot said.
What if
we hold a grand party
and invite all of our exes?
Let me tell you.
My son, Ageng,
has agreed that I should move on.
But
about Mrs. Yuni
Frankly
Speaking frankly,
I've felt beyond tired with her.
I've been looking for you
and here you are!
Hey, Gunawan!
My goodness!
Mrs. Yuni, what are you doing here?
I've been looking for you.
You didn't answer my calls!
-Looking for me?
-Thank God I spotted you here!
Listen, I'm not interested
if you have feelings for me now.
Hey,
I'm not here
because I miss your dumb face.
I'm pissed!
I want to take it out on you.
How dare you lie to me!
What is it now?
You've lied to me.
You said Bardi
and Mrs. Sri's marriage is fake.
They got married legally
in the Religious Affairs Office, Gun!
What were you thinking?
You lied to me.
Because of you,
Sri now takes the lead instead of me!
Got that? Now what am I supposed to do?
What do I do now?
Game over for me, Gun!
Bardi keeps haunting my mind
and now I'm feeling inferior to Sri
-all because of you, Gun!
-No!
There's still hope, ma'am.
How?
What hope?
Gun. Hey wait!
Gun! Don't leave me here!
Gun! Where are my slippers?
Gun!
Gunawan! Gunawan!
You brat. He just leaves me alone.
What the heck?
Why is Gunawan acting weird?
Dear God.
Is it because Sri dumped him
and now he's gone completely psycho?
Oh, Miss Tuti.
What is it?
You think I've lost it now, right?
I just want to tell you something, okay?
This is all because Sri
deliberately ignored my calls.
So, I'll have to tell her
my message through you.
Listen, I'm not some kind of envoy, okay?
So, no way.
You're her bestie, right?
You meet her almost everyday
-in her fake husband's house, yes?
-Hey, watch it!
-You talk like a woman.
-Whatever.
I will give my message to you,
please relay it to Sri.
If she still cares about Jarot,
her son,
then meet me as soon as possible.
You got that?
I'm serious, okay?
Please give her my message.
Thank you.
Psycho.
Oh, my.
What is it now?
Gunawan, you dumb idiot!
Because of you, I made the wrong move.
How dare you lie to me!
What do I do now?
Answer me, Gun.
I'm not finished taking it out on you.
Useless brat.
Darn it. I wish I didn't share my number!
I'm done for.
It's better to knock first, you know?
You again?
I can have you reported.
And I can make you lose your job.
Lose my job?
What's the problem now?
Because you have violated the regulation.
It says
the Family Register
must be made six months
prior to Sri registering her son here.
If you still love your job here
you will cancel Jarot's
status as a student here.
TO BE CONTINUED
THIS STORY IS FICTIONAL.
ANY RESEMBLANCE OF STORY, NAMES,
OR EVENTS IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.
Dear, you study in the
back of the house, okay?
Mom needs to tidy up some things.
Yes, Mom.
-Thank you, sir.
-Yes.
Sir is delivering batik, ma'am.
Oh.
Mrs. Yuni, please meet Ms. Sri.
The new Mrs. Bardi.
Oh, so you're the wife of my husband.
When did you marry anyway?
A month ago, ma'am.
A month ago. That means
it was during school's
registration, right?
Right?
Oh!
You got syrup in the fridge?
I'm thirsty. Why don't you
make me a glass of cold syrup?
Please?
Yes.
Oh, let me prepare it.
Of course not.
I can't let the Mistress
of the house do that.
That wouldn't be polite. Let her do it.
Yes, ma'am.
Come.
Please.
Congratulation, Miss.
Not everyone is susceptible to your lies.
I know.
You're just putting on
an act of being a couple.
Fake drama.
I won't expose this secret.
-If
-If what?
If you're willing to help me
reunite with Mr. Bardi.
Reunite?
You mean remarry?
Yes.
Piece of cake, right?
What's your name again?
Sari?
-Surti?
-Sri.
What do you say, Sri?
You'll comply, right?
I think Teladan Junior High
is located right over the
No, don't.
Don't
So?
You will do it, yes?
Help me?
Miss Sri.
Just wait, Bardi.
Just one more step
and you're coming back to me.
Mister!
I'd like to ask something.
Do you where Mrs. Yuni lives?
-Her house?
-Yes.
Mrs. Yuni.
Sorry, I don't know.
-You don't know?
-I'm sorry.
Thank you.
What do I do?
-It's hot.
-Why're you squatting?
Ma'am.
What are you doing there?
What is it now?
Why did you come here?
What do you want?
Obviously to see you, Mrs. Yuni.
Instead of Yuni Shara, right?
Don't look for me.
That'll invite trouble.
People will start gossiping about me.
They'll make up cheap rumors
about me and you.
Hey,
even though I'm
such an unfortunate lover,
I'm not that desperate
to even think about being with you.
Don't be condescending.
Hey, just so you know,
all my exes are younger
and more handsome than you.
Oh, Mr. Bardi is younger than me?
Not Bardi.
But my other exes.
-Totok, Hermawan.
-My goodness, ma'am.
Repent to God!
Whatever.
So what now?
I'll take my leave, ma'am.
Let me help you, sir.
You haven't left yet?
I was waiting for you, sir.
Yes.
Just put it there.
Yes, sir.
What is it? You wanted to talk to me?
Well, sir
What? Don't hesitate to speak.
Mrs. Yuni came by earlier.
She took Mrs. Sri to talk in private.
I don't what they were discussing.
Because Mrs. Yuni
told me to go the kitchen
to make some syrup.
-Alright, thank you.
-Yes. I'll take my leave now.
Miss Sri.
Yes, sir. Dinner's ready.
Yes, thank you.
Miss Sri.
Yes.
Is everything alright?
Yes, everything is fine.
I won't expose this secret.
-If
-If what?
If you're willing to help me
reunite with Bardi.
I hereby marry you off
to Sri Widuri, daughter of Slamet,
with the dowry of one sheet of
batik tulis Sido Mukti, paid in cash.
Sri.
Think about Jarot.
Son.
How's your school?
You always ask about my school.
You never ask how Mom is.
I've moved on, Son.
So you don't care anymore about Mom?
I do care about you, Son.
Here, I really want to
introduce you to Jarot.
Who is that, sir?
This is Ageng.
Oh, your son?
I'm Jarot.
Son.
Think of Jarot as your little brother.
Okay? Come, hop in.
I'll drop you off.
Come on, Son.
I apologize, Son.
I had to separate from your Mom.
You're a Junior High student now.
You should be allowed
to know what happened.
I had done all I could.
But your Mother
She still wanted a divorce, Son.
I'm sorry, Son.
This is not your fault.
Geng, check this out.
Cool, right?
This is your Dad's favorite color.
It's pointless, Mom.
Pointless?
You're too late.
Dad has already moved on.
Take it easy, Geng.
Your Dad has only one love,
which is for me.
Just trust me.
Your Dad will surely come back to us.
I'm sorry, Mom.
But I believe more in Dad's words
than yours.
Okay.
We'll see about that.
Come on, where is it?
Mom?
-What is it, Son?
-Mom.
Why don't you just marry Mr. Bardi?
What?
-Marry?
-I mean he's a nice person.
He's looking after you
and he's nice to me.
But Gunawan is also nice, right, Rot?
No.
He's somewhat immature.
Like a kite with broken string.
What do you mean by that?
He's often quite arrogant.
Manchester is undoubtedly going to win.
Liverpool's squad is pathetic.
On the contrary,
Liverpool will be victorious.
Manchester will fall flat.
You're being obstinate with me?
I have way more experience
in the soccer world.
Manchester will be the victor.
No way it's going to be Liverpool.
Well I say Liverpool!
Manchester's gameplay is pathetic.
It's Manchester, Jarot.
-Liverpool!
-Manchester wins.
Manchester will win
and I'll never think otherwise.
I always give in.
I don't want to upset him, making you sad.
Mom.
Gunawan?
What are you doing here?
Look at yourself.
Think about what've you done!
You have the audacity
to break into someone's house!
What if Mr. Bardi sees you
and tells the cops?
What am I supposed to do?
I can't take it anymore.
Open your eyes, open your mind!
You're still young.
The future still lies ahead of you.
-You need to move on.
-I can't, Sri.
I can't move on from you.
My love is only for you. That's it.
Don't be so stubborn.
You're being childish.
No wonder Jarot told me
that you're childish.
Let him!
I don't care.
I just can't break up with you.
Well, I'm sorry.
This will be the last time
we meet in such conditions.
You need to realize,
I have to uphold Mr. Bardi's reputation,
and mine as well!
What if I act in desperation?
You do that and I'll tell
the Chairman of NA, the District Office.
How heartless you are to me, Sri.
I'm sorry, but this is for our own good.
You better move on,
and forget about me.
Sri!
Sri, Sri!
How can you be so cruel?!
You're my love.
If I'm not with you,
who am I going to be with?
Sri, sit down.
-What is it?
-Sit.
Jarot asked you to marry Mr. Bardi?
Yeah, Tut.
I was taken aback when he
suddenly said that last night.
Now, that's called a perfect marriage.
Just like my suggestion before, right?
Ok, so just throw a grand wedding party.
Invite Gunawan,
Yuni, and Jarot's school principal.
Invite everyone.
That way, they won't bother you anymore.
This is all just because
of one Family Register.
You're unbelievable.
This is way beyond a Family Register now!
-Then what's the problem?
-It's about your feelings.
You must've felt your heart beating fast
whenever you're around Mr. Bardi.
Come on, Sri. Admit it.
I'm your bestie. Just let it out.
I bet you already
feel something for Mr. Bardi, right?
I'm sympathizing with Mr. Bardi.
But still, I shouldn't ask for more
More of what?
I feel indebted to him.
I've troubled him so much.
That's what you think.
He might see things differently.
Hey.
By the way,
have you told Mr. Bardi about Yuni?
That she likes to threaten you?
Of course not! I won't tell him.
That will only add his burden.
The whole boutique ordeal
is already time consuming.
Piling bills, pending payments.
I feel sympathetic towards Mr. Bardi.
Oh, whatever.
That's what I think, Tut.
You should've told him.
Just let him know about Yuni.
Eventually, you'll talk.
Dear, it's Mrs. Sri!
Go on, tail her.
Sir, pull over right over there.
Pull over.
Number 13.
Hey.
Peace be upon you, Mrs. Yuni.
Sri?
May I come in?
Come on!
So, I have come here with the intention
of straightening something out with you.
To straighten out what?
Mr. Bardi and I have
married legally and officially.
This is the certificate.
And this is the Family Register
for me and Mr. Bardi.
-This
-That is legit, Mrs. Yuni.
Authentic.
Not forged.
If you still doubt it,
you can check with the District.
Even better, I can take you there,
if you would like. Come on!
Hold on!
-But that young guy said
-Young guy?
Oh, Gunawan.
You know Gunawan?
Gunawan who likes to
spread rumors about me?
Well, there's the proof, Ma'am.
It's all legit.
Please, do check them.
What more proof do you want?
Tenong, tenong!
Tenong, tenong!
Tenong, tenong!
Mr. Dayat, Mrs. Dayat! I brought batik.
Huh? How rude.
Tenong, tenong!
Very well.
I'll take my leave, ma'am.
Ma'am.
You can't separate me from Bardi!
His love is only for me.
But that will be impossible, Mrs. Yuni.
I am his legitimate wife now.
Not you.
I am his first love.
And he will come back to me.
Do you need my help
to move on from Mr. Bardi?
Very well.
I'll help you.
I'll try, okay?
You would help me move on?
Sure.
Wait, wait.
Oh my, ma'am!
Why don't I just hook you up with Gunawan?
I mean, you like younger men, right?
Surely, Gunawan prefers older women also.
That's perfect.
Perfect match.
Ladies, please don't pay
in installments, okay?
Pay in full.
Miss Tut, can I pay later?
When it's harvest, I'll pay in full.
Please no.
I can't wait until harvest.
I may not be able to do business then.
This is awesome.
Yes.
Excuse me, you just take a look,
while I take this call.
Yes, Mrs. Bardi.
-What's up?
-Tut!
-I have to tell you something.
-What?
I visited Mr. Bardi's ex earlier.
-Mrs. Yuni!
-What?
Seriously? Oh my God.
We need to meet up.
You will have to
tell me everything in detail.
-Not over the phone like this.
-Okay, okay.
Tomorrow when you come to the store, okay?
Alright, see you tomorrow.
Bye, Tut.
Mom!
Mom, what's wrong?
Have you been crying?
Are you hurt, Mom?
The pain is here, Geng.
It hurts so much.
What's wrong with your lungs?
It's my heart, Ageng!
Not my lungs!
A human's heart is located here, Mom.
Not here.
Oh, whatever!
Why are you crying?
I'm pissed.
I'm hurt.
Who is it now, Mom?
You broke up with Totok already.
He always made you upset
all the time, right?
You were hurt.
My God, you are both truly alike.
You're just like your Dad.
So insensitive to a woman's emotions.
It's got to be a love issue.
Dear, I heard Mrs. Sri and Mrs. Yuni
mention "Gunawan". Who is he?
How should I know?
But, Dear
I have to admit,
Mrs. Sri is one outstanding woman.
Outstanding how?
I mean, despite being small and so young,
she can make Mrs. Yuni speechless.
You keep mentioning she's young!
But, think of this
Two women quarreling
because of a love matter
That can go worse than a world war.
Imagine this.
What if Mrs. Yuni assaulted Mrs. Yuni?
What if they duke it out
in Mr. Bardi's store?
That's impossible!
Mrs. Yuni is not confrontational.
Don't exaggerate things.
Mrs. Yuni can go too far!
She came to us, crying for help,
requesting polygamy with Mr. Bardi.
Mr. Bardi has already rejected her.
She left him for a younger man.
He can't possibly accept her.
Ok, imagine me
having affairs with younger women.
Would you take me back?
So, you want to have affairs?
Huh?
That's just an analogy.
I'm just saying.
Okay.
So, you want to have an affair
and polygamy with Mrs. Yuni, is that it?
She would never have me, of course.
I'm much older.
She loves younger men.
But then if she turns out to be willing,
you would say yes?
For God's sake, just tell me
you want to be a polygamist!
Thanks to that stupid Family Register,
my already critical love affair,
is now shattered.
Blown to bits!
Hey, Rot!
What are you doing here?
You want some?
I don't.
I don't need that lollypop.
You should've brought your mom here.
Well, suit yourself.
I'm sorry if you ever feel offended by me.
I'm sorry too.
If I insisted that you support Manchester.
You'll never walk alone, sir.
Don't be a like a kite with broken string.
What if someday you have kids?
They need a protecting father figure.
Instead of someone they need to compete.
Actually, I don't want to
behave incontestable with you.
But the way I see it, you've grown up.
I see you're fit to be my own friend.
I understand that.
But
I also need someone to look up to.
Think of me as your experiment
-before you have a marital life.
-Marital life?
My simulated marital life
is the one with your Mother!
Oh, please.
You need to be able to move on.
I hope
you can let Mom go.
That's very hard, Rot.
I can't let go of my
true love that easily.
Just for the sake of a
stupid Family Register!
Forget it. No need to discuss it anymore.
Poor Mom.
She was stressed out
about where I should enroll.
Luckily,
we had that instant
Family Register we could use.
Why was your Mom stressed out?
-Because that Family Register is forged?
-It's legit.
It's just that the regulation
actually states to wait for 6 months,
before the Family Register
can be processed.
-Miss Sri.
-Yes, sir.
I coincidentally overheard
your conversation with
Miss Tuti yesterday.
But
I do agree with what
Miss Tuti and Jarot said.
What if
we hold a grand party
and invite all of our exes?
Let me tell you.
My son, Ageng,
has agreed that I should move on.
But
about Mrs. Yuni
Frankly
Speaking frankly,
I've felt beyond tired with her.
I've been looking for you
and here you are!
Hey, Gunawan!
My goodness!
Mrs. Yuni, what are you doing here?
I've been looking for you.
You didn't answer my calls!
-Looking for me?
-Thank God I spotted you here!
Listen, I'm not interested
if you have feelings for me now.
Hey,
I'm not here
because I miss your dumb face.
I'm pissed!
I want to take it out on you.
How dare you lie to me!
What is it now?
You've lied to me.
You said Bardi
and Mrs. Sri's marriage is fake.
They got married legally
in the Religious Affairs Office, Gun!
What were you thinking?
You lied to me.
Because of you,
Sri now takes the lead instead of me!
Got that? Now what am I supposed to do?
What do I do now?
Game over for me, Gun!
Bardi keeps haunting my mind
and now I'm feeling inferior to Sri
-all because of you, Gun!
-No!
There's still hope, ma'am.
How?
What hope?
Gun. Hey wait!
Gun! Don't leave me here!
Gun! Where are my slippers?
Gun!
Gunawan! Gunawan!
You brat. He just leaves me alone.
What the heck?
Why is Gunawan acting weird?
Dear God.
Is it because Sri dumped him
and now he's gone completely psycho?
Oh, Miss Tuti.
What is it?
You think I've lost it now, right?
I just want to tell you something, okay?
This is all because Sri
deliberately ignored my calls.
So, I'll have to tell her
my message through you.
Listen, I'm not some kind of envoy, okay?
So, no way.
You're her bestie, right?
You meet her almost everyday
-in her fake husband's house, yes?
-Hey, watch it!
-You talk like a woman.
-Whatever.
I will give my message to you,
please relay it to Sri.
If she still cares about Jarot,
her son,
then meet me as soon as possible.
You got that?
I'm serious, okay?
Please give her my message.
Thank you.
Psycho.
Oh, my.
What is it now?
Gunawan, you dumb idiot!
Because of you, I made the wrong move.
How dare you lie to me!
What do I do now?
Answer me, Gun.
I'm not finished taking it out on you.
Useless brat.
Darn it. I wish I didn't share my number!
I'm done for.
It's better to knock first, you know?
You again?
I can have you reported.
And I can make you lose your job.
Lose my job?
What's the problem now?
Because you have violated the regulation.
It says
the Family Register
must be made six months
prior to Sri registering her son here.
If you still love your job here
you will cancel Jarot's
status as a student here.
TO BE CONTINUED