Peace be upon you. And upon you peace. You're here. How are you? I'm fine. It's been a while. - How are you? - I'm great. Thanks to God. - Glad to hear that. - Uncle Heru. - Rio. - Long time no see. You're looking handsome. You're lucky to resemble your mom. And not your dad. Oh, you! Right. - Hello, Sir. - Tono. - Hello. - He's Anto. - Hello, Anto. - I'm Kun. - That's Kun. - Hello. Come on in. Okay. But I'm still cleaning up the couch. We'll finish it for you. - Are you sure? - Yeah. - Can you? - Us? - Of course. - You two can relax. Thank you. Use this. Is this a couch or a bed? It's amazing how fast young folks get things done. Do you want to be young again? I've experienced enough of youth. We were young before. We worked fast like they do. But now? We're old. But even in my old age, I've still got some strength. I know. You're not so bad yourself. Still running a shop at this age. We were lucky to make the most of our time when we were young. - Don't you agree? - Yeah. I managed a shop, and you followed your dream to become a sailor. Reminds me of what you said. What? "Live young before you get old." "Chase your dreams while you're young, don't wait until you're old." So you remember. Right. Heru. I've come to your house today. Next week, it's your turn to come over to my house. Okay. I will visit your place next week. But I'll stop by your shop. Feel free. I'll prepare whatever you want. Okay. Great! - It must be nice. - What? To be friends since young like Uncle Fahri and Uncle Heru. Kun, that's what you call "besties". What? I mean, we could be besties. Just don't be annoying. Me? It's you who keeps making fun of me. That's because you're such a pain! This is why we need a leader. I'll gladly offer myself. Besthree. One, two, three. Besthree. It's bestie. What are you talking about? Besties are for those of the same age. You're way older. You're better off as... brotherhood. Don't want it? No problem. My twin. Let's go together. How about we make a bestwo? We're both mixed race. Mixed race of what? Belgium. My mom's a giddy belle, my dad's a bum. Right? Look, we even have the same nose. BERINGHARJO MARKET Dad. You're still up? How about you? Couldn't sleep? When I couldn't sleep, I usually sit here. What's on your mind? I get it now. If I'm not home… are you like uncle Heru? That's why you need something to do, something to keep you busy. If I don't come home… you're all alone at home. Well… I know you have a good reason for not coming home. I'm sure you're pursuing your ambition. When I miss you, all I can do is pray. No need to worry about me being alone at home. What's important is for you to focus on what you're working on. That's all. ...one, two... - To. - What? Is this bull named Fahri? What? No! The bulls from here to there belong to Mr. Fahri. It's not named Fahri. How rude. Four, five, six, seven. Seven. Tono, did you hear? Rio asked Mr. Fahri to shut down his shop. I know. Mr. Fahri told me himself. I'm his confidant. What's gonna happen? Aren't you afraid of losing your job? Nope. You both know that I've dreamed of having a big catfish pond since I was young. Right. You have the capital funds? Not yet. So? Look at yourself. God has provided each human with His blessings. As humans, we ought to do our best, and we'll find a way. A point for you. This time, you get a point! Amazing. I'm your senior, after all. Right. Hey, listen. What? If Rio's repair shop were to close, what would you do? - Open my own repair shop. - Open my own repair shop. That's the spirit! You have the funds? Not yet. What good is optimism without money? Excuse me? The bull answered! Which number? I helped with number 13. Okay. You can go to Mr. Sapti. I'll go over there. - Ten more? - Yes. Okay, we still have a lot left. - Mr. Fahri. - Hello. Thank you so much. Many could get beef this year. Thank God. Thank you for helping out. The pleasure is mine. I'll help the others. Okay. Son. I'm heading home. I want to lie down. - Should I take you home? - It's okay. I'll walk home. You stay here. - Do you still have beef? - Yes, we do. Peace be upon you. Peace be upon you. How many kilograms? Seven. Seven and a half. - Right. - Who's gonna get the half? My hands stink. You've been stinky since birth. - I'm going in. - Yeah. - Let's make tongseng. - Nah. I want gulai. Dad. Dad? It's evening. Wake up. Stop joking around. I get the joke. Dad. Wake up. It's not funny. Wakey-wakey! Dad? Dad? We belong to God and to Him we shall return. Mr. Tono. Mr. Tono! What? I hear you. Rio. Dad passed away. What? Pardon? What? No. He must be tired. Sir. Sir. Mr. Fahri. He's just sleeping. He's tired. What do you mean? Hey. Sir! Mr. Fahri. Sir. Sir. Mr. Fahri. Sir. Wake up. Sir. Mr. Fahri. Sir. Sir. Sir! You said you'd come see my catfish pond! Let's take him to the hospital. Tono, enough. Istighfar, Tono. He promised me, Rio. Tono. Mr. Fahri smiled in his final moments. Right. He passed away on a good day. I… I have no one... He was… My condolences, Rio. Your father was a good man. He dedicated his life to helping others. I can attest to that. He was a generous soul. - If you'll excuse us. - See you. Peace be upon you. And upon you peace. Your dad passed away without troubling others. He left with peace. Thank you. For being my dad's best friend. Please forgive him… if he made any mistakes in his life. Your father and I were once in maritime school together. But he quit halfway through. He said he had only joined because I was there. I was mad at him. But I shouldn't have. Because in the end, people have to make their own choices. I'm an orphan now. I'm all alone. You may be an orphan, but you're not alone. Look around you. And me. We're your family. Why are you gathering us here today, Rio? We don't mind if you don't want to continue running the shop. Today… I'm going to read my dad's will. Rio. After reconsidering, your suggestion that I close the shop seems reasonable. You want to do it? Well. Sooner or later, it's bound to happen. You won't continue it. Right? Listen. Tono wants to have his own catfish pond. Rahmat wants to open a motorbike repair shop. Mugianto wants to sell Javanese noodle. When I'm gone, this shop will just hold you all back. Rio? Rio? Rio? Sorry. I'm going to read it. "Mugi, Rahmat, Simar, and Tono. I'm leaving this letter to Rio, my son." I'm sorry I can't tell you all directly. I know each of you has your own ambitions. I will sell the shop and give you the capital to start your own businesses. It's fine to start small, as long as it's your own. And for Simar, continue your study, okay? Think of it as getting a scholarship from me. Simar will go to college? College student! Simar is going to college. A college student. Human life on this world is short. So make the most of it with prayers and good deeds. Every second, while you're still young. It all serves as sustenance for when we return to God's mercy. Thank you, Rio. Now I can open my Javanese noodle stall. Thank you so much. My mother sends her greetings. - Hey, my twin! - Yeah? Because you told him about it, I now have a catfish pond. Don't worry. Dad already knew about it. - You have your own catfish pond now! - Yeah!