Kartu Keluarga (2024) s01e07 Episode Script

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THIS STORY IS FICTIONAL.
ANY RESEMBLANCE OF STORY, NAMES,
OR EVENTS IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.
Okay.
Excuse me, Mr. Bardi.
Miss Sri.
This evening,
if you have any spare time, can we talk?
What is it, sir?
Later this evening.
Yes, sir.
-Please excuse me, sir.
-Yes.
You like my mom, don't you?
If you like my mom, just say so.
Because she will never say it upfront.
Excuse me, Mr. Bardi.
What would you like to talk about?
Well, Miss Sri
I
Are you alright, sir?
What am I doing?
Mr. Bardi is acting weird.
I couldn't say anything in front of her.
After an exhausting long wait, Sri.
I can finally pick you up
to take you home with me.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Yes.
Gunawan.
What can I do to help you?
I'm here to pick up Sri
to introduce her to my parents.
Sri?
Sri?
Excuse me, sir.
I will take my leave for now.
With him?
Yes, sir.
I was invited by Gunawan
to meet both of his parents.
What would you like for a souvenir?
Okay. Let's go, Sri.
I'll take my leave.
Oh my God. I told you, right?
I told you about it before.
But you're still left behind.
I don't know.
I can't think straight anymore.
Why don't you say anything?
Don't be so quiet.
You should be happy
to finally meet my parents.
I pray that we will always be together.
Oh my God, Nanik.
So this was your secret all this time.
I have a lot to learn from her.
I bet she has more buzzing toys like this.
But, when I think about it
I still need the genuine caress of love.
Not a cheap imitation like this.
I know the genuine one
is sometimes broken
and annoying.
It needs some service,
and some nice words.
It is however
the real deal, which gives pleasure.
Okay, okay.
Okay.
I can't back down now.
I have to give my all.
I have to get Bardi back.
Because love
is something you need to fight for.
Dad, Mom.
This is Sri, your future daughter-in-law.
So, this is the famous Ms. Sri.
Please accept my apology
in advance, sir and ma'am.
I've heard from Gunawan,
that I've troubled you quite a lot.
I assume that you
would not approve if Gunawan
has a relationship with a woman like me.
A widow with a child.
That was then, right dear?
That was before we met you.
Now that we've seen you in person,
never mind you have a son.
We could accept you
even if you had three sons!
Yes.
This house would be more lively.
But I genuinely apologize,
for I have troubled a lot of people,
especially both of you.
I come here
to fulfill Gunawan's wish.
I know for a fact,
that Gunawan is a kind person.
He is very close to my son as well.
But,
I honestly believe
that Gunawan
deserves someone better than me.
No, no.
Quite the contrary, Miss Sri.
I think having you
is the best thing for Gunawan.
As Gunawan's parents,
we would like you
to let bygones be bygones.
Then, when you finally decide
to marry our son
we can arrange a grand party,
even it's for seven days and nights.
A grand party at
the most luxurious hotel in Jogja?
We can arrange that.
I would also like to apologize.
I said some bad things back then.
But, that was before
I knew Miss Sri better.
-That's Gunawan's fault.
-Yes.
Why do you bring Sri here just now?
-How is it my fault now, Mom?
-Because it is your fault, Gunawan.
Why didn't you introduce her earlier?
To your Dad and Mom.
This is not Gunawan's fault.
But, perhaps
we are just not destined to be together.
Why do you say that, Sri?
Once again, please forgive me.
But, I have made my decision.
I came here to bid farewell to Gunawan.
What?
Sir, ma'am.
Please, if you'll excuse me.
-Miss Sri.
-Excuse me.
Sri. No!
We can talk about this!
Sri, wait for me. You can't do this!
Gun, I can't stay any longer.
Jarot finishes school soon.
Yes
but please at least allow me to drive you.
It's okay, I can manage.
I can take the pedicab.
I picked you up nicely,
so now let me drive you home safely.
Let's go.
Please.
Sri, please don't do this.
We can talk this over.
You know I do it all just for you.
I will do whatever you ask me to do.
Just please give me one more chance
to rectify all my mistakes.
I admit, I'm an idiot. An imbecile!
But this idiot guy here loves you
from the bottom of his heart.
Now, both of my parents have accepted you.
They've given us their consent.
You were looking for this, yes?
This is what changed you, right?
You felt the need to report it
to the principal and threaten me?
Here, take it.
Just take it.
-But
-I'm tired.
-Sri.
-I'm tired of all of this.
It's not too late.
You can still take Sri back from Gunawan.
But how, Miss Tuti?
I can't think anymore.
I can't believe you're still asking this.
Just say it to her!
Spill it to her!
Express your love to Sri.
"Sri,
I've noticed lately
you're looking
more and more beautiful, Sri."
"I like you more and more."
That's how!
Oh, I see.
But, when I think about it
I think there's a new problem.
What new problem?
Mrs. Broto.
Mr. Broto.
They approve of Sri?
Peace be upon you.
Peace be upon you too.
Bardi.
Mom.
Mom and Dad, this is Yuni.
Hello, sir. Hello, ma'am.
"Hello"?
Shake and kiss their hands.
Okay.
Sir.
Ma'am.
Bardi. A minute.
Yes, Dad.
Excuse me, Mom.
-Bardi.
-Yes, Dad.
Where did you meet that girl?
That's the one
I told you about before, Dad.
She was one of my customers
at the Old Market.
-Hey, miss! Wait!
-What is it?
Oh, her name is Yuni.
Okay.
It looks like she has a crush on you.
Oh, don't tease me, Miss Nanik.
Miss Nanik.
-What have you done?
-What?
Why did you tease him?
His name is Bardi, Yun.
Yes, I know.
You know, I like to watch him.
Unbelievable, Bardi!
You're looking for a wife in a market?
Didn't you see her gesture?
Meddlesome and not nice to see.
No politeness at all.
But I've already proposed to her, Dad.
Goodness.
How do you know your marriage will last?
How do you know it will be
in peace and harmony with her?
Well, I meet her everyday, Dad.
You only meet her in the market, right?
Right, Dad.
Then how do you know
she will be faithful to you?
How could you possibly know?
Sir.
Yuni asked me to give you this.
Dear lovely Bardi,
allow me to love you,
just this once.
My goodness, Bardi!
You're such a dumb boy!
Read it carefully.
"Just this once."
Not for good.
Please give me one more chance, Dad.
No, I can't do that.
I'll tell you.
The right woman
must have a good background,
status, and personality.
Okay? I don't give my consent
for you to marry her.
I suggest,
if you want a long lasting
relationship with Sri,
you need to get approval
from both of your parents. That's it.
The blessing of one's parents is crucial.
You're right.
Now I know
what to do next.
Smart.
Give me a high five.
You don't know a high five?
This is a handshake.
This is a high five.
-Thank you.
-Yes
If you weren't here
I wouldn't know what to do anymore.
Oh, please.
Don't mention it.
But, you do know that everything
comes with a price, right?
I hate to say this, but
Okay, what do you need from me?
Alright.
Actually, I'm not asking for much.
I just need you
to get me close to Ustad Soleh Bejo.
Yes.
So, you have a crush on Ustad Bejo?
You know, right?
His tattoos Oh my God.
I feel tingling whenever I'm close to him,
and his tattoos are a big turn on for me.
And how does he feel about you?
I can't tell.
Hey?
What?
I think we're both foolish in this matter.
Foolish like me?
No, I mean
It's like unrequited love.
You're infatuated with Sri now.
Okay.
But you didn't get any answer up to now.
Isn't that foolish?
That's different.
What's the difference?
Sri is legally my wife now.
It's just that
I haven't won her heart wholly.
That's different in your case.
Different.
Wow, that's an English
word from you. Cool.
Yes.
But can you do it?
But
when I eventually win her heart completely
I will hold a celebration here
and invite the Ustad,
-Yes.
-and you too.
-How about that?
-Yes, please!
Ageng.
Yes, Mom.
Geng.
I've made a decision.
And this time, it's a final decision.
An indisputable conclusion.
Yes, Mom.
Hey, look at me.
We're moving back.
So, start collecting
and packing your stuff. Okay?
Come on, be happy.
We need to be careful.
Take it slow.
Don't be too confrontational.
See, this is due to your
"take it slow" attitude.
Your whole
"not too confrontational" stance.
Sri is slipping from you, right?
So?
Thank you, Gun, for driving me home.
Please.
We can still talk this over nicely.
Okay, Gun.
Take care while driving.
Peace be upon you.
Sri.
One setback after another.
I don't know what to do anymore.
I'm better off dead, Sri.
I've never loved anyone this much.
Sri.
Why didn't you tell me about it?
Because I'm the one
who's going through this, Tut.
Besides, I don't think it's a big deal.
How is it not a big deal?
Mr. Bardi told me about it.
I almost passed out on my way here.
He said Gunawan picked you up,
and you wanted to meet his parents.
I feel guilty towards Gunawan, Tut.
It seems like everyone
is dragged into my problem.
Dragged?
That's because he couldn't shut his mouth!
Squealer.
If he shut his mouth, nobody would know!
You wouldn't be facing this problem!
Yes, I understand.
But that doesn't mean
I'm doing the right thing.
I want to apologize to everyone
who have been hurt
because of me and Jarot.
That's all, Tut.
I have no other intention.
You're not going back
to Gunawan, are you?
Of course not.
I've bid him farewell politely.
I want him to be able to forget me.
You're serious, right?
You've officially ended
your relationship with Gunawan?
Yes, Tut.
The bottom line is,
your mom and dad
still urge you to marry Sri.
What's wrong with both of you?
That's what I want as well!
But she blatantly rejected me
in front of you!
And I'm losing face because of that.
So, there are two culprits in this case.
The School Zoning rule
And you too, Chairman.
Mr. Principal,
Mr. Bardi is not at fault.
Yes, I know.
But, both of us are.
How come it's our fault?
We have done this
in conformity with the Shariah,
and the regulation.
It's not fair to put the blame on us.
It's because we didn't
explain it properly to them.
Thank you for coming, Mr. Chairman.
Okay. If you need me as a witness,
just let me know.
Yes. Sure.
Him again.
Hey.
I bet you're discussing
Sri's fake marriage.
What is this?
It's evidence that the Chairman
and principal are the ones to blame.
What was the need to draw all this?
This is just your confession.
Okay, Gunawan.
Stop.
But now I have the real evidence.
This is the evidence.
Why are you bringing this statement here?
Are you threatening me?
Aren't you scared?
You're really worried now, aren't you?
Because I've got my hands
on this evidence.
So, you are threatening me after all?
I'm not threatening you, sir.
I'm just asking for help.
Love is not something you can force.
Then what am I supposed to do?
Moreover, the marriage
between Mr. and Mrs. Bardi
is based on love and passion.
-It's not a pretense.
-Drop it! I don't want to hear.
This is all your fault, Mr. Principal.
If you had of rejected
her Family Register from the beginning
none of this would have happened.
You legalized something illegal.
The Family Register
was processed within under a year.
This Family Register issue
has been reported directly to the Regent,
and the case is closed.
First, you would need a dispensation.
Even if the Family Register is ineligible
to be used for school registration,
due to it being processed
in less than a year,
if you have that dispensation,
which is a cover letter from
the Chairman and Head of District,
you can still use the Family Register.
Therefore, we are not
in violation of any regulation.
Furthermore, there is a
second dispensation,
stating that the prospective student
must be the biological child,
instead of a nephew, niece, or relative.
Jarot is Sri's biological son,
and now,
the head of the family is Mr. Bardi.
Are we clear?
This statement here means nothing.
Jarot can still study here,
and I will still be
the principal of Teladan Junior High.
My point is,
I don't want anything!
I just want Sri to come back to me.
If you can't help me, fine.
I'm leaving.
Mr. Bardi, now you need to move swiftly.
Don't act too slow.
I know.
You know that rhyme?
What rhyme?
From Jogja to Semarang,
passing Malang,
love has finally hit,
but oh, no guts to say it.
There you go.
So funny.
Mr. Bardi.
I'm serious, I'm not joking.
You need to convince Sri, okay?
Because my future
is also intertwined here.
If you fail to win her heart eventually,
then what?
Are you still willing to help me
get closer to Ustad Soleh?
I will do my best, Miss Tuti.
Promise?
Yes. Okay.
-Sri.
-Yes, sir.
I hope
you can be honest
and tell me if you have
anything on your mind.
Whatever it is. Please do.
Yes, sir.
And likewise,
may I ask you without hesitation?
Oh, please do ask, sir.
Well
Spit it out! Come on!
Express your love to Sri.
"Sri,
I've noticed lately
you're looking more and more beautiful,
and I like you more and more." That's it.
Ah, I see.
Well
What is your favorite food?
My favorite food
Gudeg is my favorite food, sir.
Gudeg?
Me too!
Gudeg? Okay, okay.
Excuse me, sir. Actually
Actually, I have something to ask, but
I don't know where to start.
It's fine, please ask anything.
Never mind, sir. It's nothing.
It's okay, I should just write it down.
Okay.
Actually
there is something on my mind.
What is it?
But please forgive me,
if I seem to eager to know.
It's alright.
I notice
Mrs. Yuni seems unable
to let you go.
Honestly, I've never told
this to anyone, Sri.
My marriage with Yuni
was without my parents' consent.
Actually, my parents had chosen
someone else for me to marry,
based on her background,
status, and personality.
But
I was already
committed to Yuni at that time.
So, you rejected the one
chosen by your parents?
Yes.
Because I was already with Yuni, so I
stayed by her and even
after our marriage,
my parents refused to see us.
Oh
I have to go to Solo tomorrow
for some business.
To Mr. Bardi.
Through this letter
I would like to express unspoken words
that may sound too brazen
to say directly.
Because I am not somebody
who can express my feelings
graciously to you,
whose heart is pure,
whose hands are gentle,
and who is more than willing
to share my burden with Jarot.
I'll take my leave, Sri.
Yes, take care, sir.
What is it now, Yun?
Why the long face?
I feel like I was just humiliated.
I'm embarrassed.
Mrs. Chairman almost found out
about that Korean buzzing toy.
How?
Did you forget to lock your door,
so she almost saw you?
Not in my room, but at the market.
Market?
You're crazy! You used it in the market!
My God, Yun!
No, no!
I take it everywhere I go.
I would never leave it at home.
Ageng might find it.
But somehow, my bag was switched,
and she almost opened it at the market.
-Oh, I see.
-Yes.
And?
Forget it.
I'm getting nervous all the time now.
Keeping this thing
makes me nervous every day.
So, what do you want to do?
So, I've made a firm decision.
I prefer the real thing.
So, I'm going to return
this imitation to you.
No way! This thing was in you.
I'm not taking it back!
You're out of your mind!
Relax, I've washed it
and put some freshener on it.
It's clean. You can't tell it was used.
See, it's still working. It's buzzing!
No! No way!
Stop! Keep it just in case
you're dealing with
the broken "real thing."
Okay? Keep it! I'm not taking it back!
You're holding it.
My God! Here!
Unbelievable!
-Hey, why are you leaving?
-Because, you're unbelievable!
Sri.
Sri, where are you going?
I need to leave here, Tut.
Sri, don't. Think it over, okay?
Think about Mr. Bardi.
Aren't you sympathizing with him?
But I can't stand in the way of Mrs. Yuni,
who wants to be reunited with him.
Sri, this is like the movie
Mission Impossible.
Got it?
What do you mean?
I mean, that's impossible.
It's impossible for Mr. Bardi
to be reunited with Mrs. Yuni.
That's just not possible.
But still, I have to give
that chance to Mrs. Yuni.
Who knows? Maybe Mr. Bardi's heart
will accept her someday.
I'm happy, if Mr. Bardi is happy.
That's what you think.
But, do you know that
Mr. Bardi is a lot happier with you?
I never know his feelings.
He never said anything.
When we sat in private,
all he talked about was gudeg.
Yes, but someday,
he will say it to you, Sri.
Tut, stop it!
Please don't interfere
with my feelings anymore!
Sri, don't lie to me, okay?
You do have feelings for
Mr. Bardi, don't you?
TO BE CONTINUED