Kartu Keluarga (2024) s01e08 Episode Script

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THIS STORY IS FICTIONAL.
ANY RESEMBLANCE OF STORY, NAMES,
OR EVENTS IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.
Oh, no, it's broken.
He's not answering. I'll try again.
Come on, sir.
Come on, answer it.
Come on, Mr. Bardi.
Excuse me, Dad.
Hey, Bardi! What a surprise.
-Dear!
-Yes.
It's your son, coming home.
My son is here!
-How are you, Mom?
-I'm fine.
Please.
-Have a seat.
-Please.
So
You've been quiet. What is it?
What's the matter?
Well, Dad Mom.
I
-would like to inform you
-Yes.
that I
What is it?
I am planning
to get married.
Marry? Hold on.
Where is she? Where's our
future daughter-in-law? What is she like?
She's around, Dad.
-Her name is Sri.
-Okay.
Sri Widuri.
-Beautiful
-Yes.
and very loving.
And?
She's a widow with a son.
Dear.
Okay, hold on.
Your problem
with your ex-wife is troubling enough.
Now you're trying to make a new problem?
Yes, Bardi.
Please allow me
to introduce Sri to you first.
I am sure, Sri is a kind person.
And I am sure
Sri will not only love me now,
but she will love me forever.
I don't want to hear this anymore.
Your previous marriage fell apart,
because you met
that woman in a batik market.
Your mom knows everything.
Then, she went to Jakarta, leaving you
just to chase that young lover of hers.
Dear.
Watch your blood pressure. Easy, dear.
But I don't have anything to do
with Yuni now, Mom.
Now, if you want to marry again,
we need to know her background,
status, and personality.
Listen to her.
Bardi.
Your plan to marry a widow with a son
is already a sign of big problem.
You married a young girl once
and still caused a problem.
Bardi.
Are you sure about how Sri
feels about you?
Why are you not answering your dad?
What's wrong?
That's alright, dear. Let me ask him.
Bardi.
So, where is this woman named Sri?
She's at home.
Home? Yours?
Yes, Dad.
Where is Mrs. Bardi going with her son?
She's taking her suitcases too.
Dear, this is bad.
Now what?
I thought the issue with
Mr. and Mrs. Bardi got cleared up.
But I just saw
Mrs. Bardi taking all of her stuff
from Mr. Bardi's house.
If there's no problem between them
she wouldn't act that way.
Okay.
Come on.
It's switched off.
Sir is unreachable.
Ma'am is not answering my calls either.
-Okay, just keep trying.
-Okay.
Mom.
It's alright, son.
She's not answering?
No, she's not.
Mr. Bardi isn't answering either.
-Mom.
-Hurry, help me packing things.
So we can move back
to your dad's house soon.
But, Mom. I'm anxious.
What if he doesn't want us there?
Geng, you are your father's son.
So, that is your house.
Just do as I say, okay?
There's still a lot of stuff.
Oh my God.
HUNGER STRIKE BECAUSE OF BROKEN HEAR
What is this, Gun?
Stop acting like a baby.
No wonder Sri dumped you.
Being a man means to toughen up.
Now just relax.
Let your mom and dad
think of a strategy.
You're going to call that Ustad again?
So he can bless me?
I said calm down.
Just do what
your mom and dad tell you to do.
Besides, you're too stubborn.
No blessing will work on you.
It's your mom and dad
who need a blessing now.
Okay, Dad.
I'll do whatever you say.
That's more like it. Perfect.
Sir.
-Please come in.
-Yes.
Sir.
-Sir.
-Later.
Bardi, where is she?
Yes, Bardi.
Where is she?
Bul.
Yes, sir.
Where is Mrs. Sri?
She's not here, sir.
She's gone somewhere?
Is she picking up Jarot
or going with Miss Tuti?
I'm sorry, sir.
This is what I've been trying to tell you.
-What?
-Mrs. Sri and Jarot
have been gone since this morning, sir.
They took their belongings.
They said they want to
move back to their house.
See?
Another problem.
Excuse me, but Mrs. Sri told me
that she put a letter for you
on your desk.
To Mr. Bardi,
Peace be upon you.
Through this letter
I would like to express unspoken words
that may sound too brazen
if they are said directly,
because I am not somebody
who can express her feelings graciously
to you,
whose heart is kind,
whose hands are gentle
and more than willing
to share my burden with Jarot.
You are so noble
to help me with all my problems.
You even went as far as
to marry me in a humble manner,
and undergo all the drama,
just to help me obtain a Family Register.
All that, to ensure Jarot can enroll
into his favorite school.
I really wish I could call you "Mr. Bardi"
as a gesture of my humbleness to you,
as well as Jarot's deep respect for you,
for he believes that he has found
a replacement for his late father.
Oh, how Jarot shines bright
with his smiles.
You are akin to a warm hug to us,
like an extension of God's hand
brimming with happiness.
But how unfortunate
that I should know my place,
that all of this is just for Jarot's sake.
Because of that,
I have considered this carefully
in accordance with my original intention,
that I cannot wish for more.
My name's inclusion
in the Family Register has been fulfilled,
and Jarot has been accepted
into Teladan Junior High.
I understand you must return
to your role as a good father to Ageng.
A boy who is wise, smart,
and gentle, like yourself.
Like seasons, each of them
will pass and take its turn,
and there is only one season
that will always be awaited by a mother
and a woman,
such as myself and Mrs. Yuni,
The Padrawana season,
when women are full of joy,
because that season
is like a herald of the coming harvest.
When women's delicate hands
pick the seeds of new life
and they serve the seeds
at the dining tables,
where they see
their loved ones in delight and joy.
Such an overwhelming joy
at the dining tables.
Mr. Bardi,
I should take my leave and not serve
that joy at your dining table,
because there is a woman
who deserves better
to sit at the same dining table
with you and Ageng.
Mrs.Yuni.
I wish your happiness
will be more beautifully served than ever,
more flowery and more than just a joy,
because Ageng and Mrs. Yuni
are the love of your life.
And in this final moment,
I will take my leave, good sir.
I thank you for all your kindness.
Please forgive me,
if I ever made mistakes.
I am not the awaited Padrawana season,
which is filled with joy.
I am just a rainy season
that comes and eventually passes,
that leaves behind
a land with a delightful scent.
Yours truly, Sri.
Oh, my poor son.
When someone you love leaves you,
it's always heartbreaking.
That means our son genuinely loves Sri.
Then what should we do?
Will you give consent to our son,
marrying a widow with a child?
I don't have the heart
to see Bardi like this.
Okay, be patient.
Let's review this matter.
If the woman is indeed very kind,
like Bardi said
then we will give our consent.
It's alright.
A call?
Mr. Bardi.
-Yes, sir?
-Hello, Miss Tuti.
I've been trying to call you,
but you didn't answer.
My cell phone fell and was broken.
But there's something worse.
What do you mean?
Sri has left.
That's exactly what I wanted to tell you.
I just found out myself.
She left a farewell letter to me.
Sir.
This is actually your fault.
It's entirely your fault.
I told you before.
I told you
to express your love directly to Sri,
or you would regret it.
Now, look at the situation.
She has already left.
I admit, this is my fault.
But, I didn't know it before.
Every time I was with her,
I always got nervous.
I was about to say it,
but it ended up with gudeg talk.
This is still your fault.
Now, Sri has this thought
that maybe you still
have feelings for Mrs. Yuni.
I know.
What should I do?
Will you please help me?
I don't know.
My God, what should we do, Mar?
What should we do?
Why is she coming back here?
Gembul, Maria!
Hey, why the shocked expression?
Not even a "hello"?
So, is my room ready?
Hurry, help me unloading my stuff.
Hurry, okay?
Geng, come on, son.
What's the matter with you?
Let's go in now.
Go on.
Bardi!
Ageng. Here, sit with your grandpa.
I miss you so much, Grandpa.
Hey.
What is it now?
I told you before, didn't I?
Ageng and I are moving back here.
Move back here?
Dear.
Your blood pressure.
Easy.
Stay here with your grandpa, okay?
-I need to talk to your mom.
-Yes, Grandma.
Come with me.
I want to talk.
What is it? Why should we talk here?
I don't want to discuss this
in front of Ageng.
He is my grandson, no matter what.
My flesh and blood.
What do you want to discuss anyway?
What do you really want, Yun?
Haven't you hurt Bardi enough?
Why do you say something like that?
I know everything!
You left for Jakarta.
You were crazy about some young stud,
so you were asking for a divorce.
That was then, okay?
I'm a changed person now.
A cough can be cured.
But peoples' characters?
No.
Okay, listen.
This time, I'm not the one who wants this.
Ageng is the one
who wants to live in this house.
He wants to be home with his father.
That's easy.
Just let Ageng live here with Bardi.
But there is no place
for you anymore in this house, Yun.
Of course, I can't do that.
Nobody can separate me from my son.
Oh, then I want to tell you
the exact same thing.
I don't want to be separated from my son.
So, me and my husband
will live in this house.
What do you say?
You still have the guts?
You want to live here?
Darn it, they can make my life hell.
They would tell me to cook everyday
and clean the house.
No way!
I'd never be able to live freely.
Hey.
What is that? Some kind of welcoming?
I don't know, Dad.
Oh, Bardi
Call her first.
I'm sorry, my cell phone fell
and it was broken.
Gunawan?
Who is this?
Please allow me.
We are Gunawan's parents.
Excuse me, but what is all this?
We are here to propose to Sri,
that she be our daughter-in-law.
-Right, dear?
-Hold on.
Care to explain to me?
How has it gone awry like this?
Excuse me, but what do you mean?
We come here nicely,
why did you say "awry"?
Mr. Bardi.
Gunawan. What is going on here?
I have come here with my parents
with the sole intention to
Propose to you!
I want to propose to you.
I'm the one who is proposing to Sri.
What did you bring here
for that intention?
I brought my troops.
I brought my dignity and my parents.
My parents are bigger.
You claim you're rich,
but you didn't bring anything here.
Bring the whole Kingdom, if you're rich.
Besides, we're not
on the same level by status.
I'm of royal blood.
What about you? Dirty blood?
You're the one
ruining my relationship with Sri!
You're just a new guy! A new guy!
It's your fault!
Stop it. Don't fight here.
-I'm sorry, ma'am.
-Thank you, sir.
Don't.
-You
-It was him!
Okay, stop.
Everyone, please calm down.
We can talk about this inside.
Let us all talk inside, okay?
-Come!
-Yes.
Please come in, everyone.
Please have a seat, sir, ma'am.
Excuse me.
Please, have a seat.
Now, please explain to me.
Yes.
Please, go on.
I would like to apologize.
Concerning this problem
with Mr. Bardi and Ms. Sri.
I am the one at fault,
who caused all this.
No.
This is our fault, both of us.
I'm sorry, but this is not
Mr. Chairman's fault, nor the principal's.
As a matter of fact,
I'd like to thank these gentlemen.
Thank them, Sri?
Excuse me, Mr. and Mrs. Sastro.
Gun.
I did bid my farewell to you politely.
You need to move on from me.
I can never move on from you, Sri.
Yes, you can. I know you can.
You need to prove to yourself,
and your mom and dad,
that you can be stronger than you are now.
But, Sri
Gunawan.
A true gentleman
will learn from his mistakes.
Perhaps after all that's happened,
you'll be able to take the lesson.
And
my decision remains the same.
Jarot and I can never be your future.
-You heard that?
-Mom
It's alright, Gun.
Your love has been rejected
too many times.
Sri is right.
You must maintain your dignity
as a real man.
Right, dear?
Your mother is right, son.
Now, we're going home.
Excuse me.
Sure.
It's alright, let's go.
Mom, please have a seat.
Yes.
You said you thank us.
That actually baffles me.
What do you mean?
Yes, I feel indebted to both of you.
All thanks to Mr. Chairman
and Mr. Principal
I got to know Mr. Bardi.
Mr. Bardi
is truly a person with a golden heart.
He was more than willing
to help me and my son.
Oh, I see. This is a sign.
What sign, Mr. Chairman?
That we have to take our leave.
-Come on. Excuse me, sir and ma'am.
-Yes, please.
I'll take my leave now.
Oh, this is
Come on.
love at first sight!
What is happening exactly?
I don't understand.
I'm in the dark as well.
Well, Mom, Dad
Miss Sri.
My mom and dad have come here to Jogja.
Excuse me, sir and ma'am.
This is my situation.
This is my humble house.
It's alright.
I am glad
to see you can settle
the previous dispute with such resolve.
Yes.
I'm impressed as well.
You appear
as a soft and gentle woman.
But, the truth is,
you're a tough,
strong,
and independent woman.
Praise be to God.
Thank you, sir and ma'am.
But, in truth, I have to be
I have to be strong, because
I have to be a mother
and father for Jarot, my son.
Miss Sri.
You don't need to be a father for Jarot.
Just be his mother.
Because I'm here,
to be a father figure for Jarot.
With my father and mother's consent,
my intention coming here
is to propose to you, to be my wife.
But
But, Mr. Bardi
I have planned
to give as much space as needed
so that Mrs. Yuni can be
together again with you.
What? No! I do not approve that!
Forget it.
They will never be together again.
No mention of "Yuni" anymore.
She cheated on you!
I do not approve it either. Never.
You misunderstand this.
If you plan to get Bardi back with Yuni,
then you're so wrong.
Yuni
is not welcome anymore.
Yuni came to his house earlier
and we've finally settled the matter.
That woman called Yuni is finished.
You heard it for yourself, yes?
And I do not plan to love you
just this one time.
I want to love you forever.
Do you like my son or not?
Will you be our daughter-in-law?
That's grandpa.
Ma'am.
Every Saturday night is a torture for me.
Good thing I still have this.
It's alright.
I know I can't feel the real thing now,
but this imitation can still
fly me to the moon.
I don't need those studs' love anymore.
Bye, Bardi.
Hermawan.
Totok.
And welcome, Mr. Buzztoy.
Oh, dear Ustad.
How handsome you are.
You're super attractive.
Well, Mr. Ustad
I see Mr. Bardi slipped out of my hand
and it's completely fine by me.
For real. I'm serious!
I've let those feelings go.
Let Mr. Bardi become Sri's destiny.
But you
I can't let you slip.
I hope you're that
long awaited destiny for me.
You are
Oh my God.
You're wild, naughty, and brutal.
Dear.
Me and Yuni
want to ask for your permission,
that we live together.
We will get married.
I'm doing this, because
I have fallen for her
and I'm infatuated with Yuni.
Mr. Bardi?
Oh, it's really you! How are you?
Miss Nanik?
Oh my God, you seem different!
I thought you were a celebrity
vacationing in Jogja.
Oh, you always have a way with words.
Excuse me, Miss.
But I think that top button
was left opened.
Inviting trouble.
Yes.
You know this is a crowded place.
Someone might have ugly intentions.
That's taboo.
Now everybody ignores me.
I'm blown to smithereens!
I'm totally annihilated!
Sri!