This morning I'm singing
A song to greet this new day
Welcoming the bright sun
Reminding us to always
Take a step forward
Leaving the past trails behind
We write a new story
Good morning to you today
Let us sing together
Good morning to you today
Have a wonderful day
This morning is a new day
Leaving yesterday
That made you unhappy
Today is the time we make sure
To take a step forward
Leaving the past trails behind
We write a new story
Good morning to you today
Let us sing together
Good morning to you today
Have a wonderful day
Hey, man!
Is this a music studio or hell? It's so hot!
Goodness.
Sheesh.
Bal, turn on the air conditioner, please.
-Hey? Turn it on! -I don't have such a thing at home.
I don't know how to. Never mind that.
Bro, I've been in this school for two years.
I guess renovation is out of the question. It's falling apart.
Stop nagging like an old woman.
-Let's just practice. -Starting from where?
-From the intro. We have to master this. -One, two, three, four.
-What are you doing? -We need to practice.
Hey, we're in the middle of our practice!
According to the letter from our teacher, it's the vocal group's turn to practice.
For real?
-She is correct! She does not lie! -It's true!
Okay. Okay.
We surrender. We surrender.
We're the good guys, we give up.
We'll let you win.
Have a nice practice!
He didn't see it. Sorry.
Okay? Don't give me that face. Excuse him, okay?
Right, for over a year, Kiki has been leading us
in actualizing the programs that we have arranged.
His qualifications as Student Council's president are indubitable.
Okay, and for that, we have a special present for you.
-What is this? -We hope you like it, Ki.
Wow. Thank you so much, guys.
You're welcome! Yay! Give applause for Kiki!
Thanks, thanks.
My experiences with you, I will never forget them.
So give applause for yourselves.
THE BEST STUDENT COUNCIL'S PRESIDENT KIKI
I can do this, I can do this.
I'm sure you can be the next Student Council's president. Gimme five.
Oh, right. So, next Monday, there will be an important announcement.
We'll make history in our tradition of Student Council's presidential election.
It will be exciting. Get ready, guys.
What's so exciting about it? I'm sure it's just as boring.
It's never a fun thing, right? Come on. Let's go practice at my house.
Hey! Come on. Didn't you hear me?
You were talking to me?
Bro! Are you well, bro? Cool.
Iqbal! I'll tell on you to Ahok!
Yo, I'm with Iqbal here. Right now, we're at my house.
Bal! Get in on the action. Hey!
We wanted to practice, but we're feeling so sluggish.
By the way, Iqbal and I really want to perform at Lunatic.
Once we get the stage, you are all invited.
Right, Bal? Right?
-Why are you staring at me? -Why do you have to Snapchat everything?
-It's called being trendy. -It's called a disorder.
I'm through practicing with just the two of us.
We need to find a new member.
Who? Who else are you going to ask?
Miss Melati, huh?
No one wants to join our band, Di. We've asked everyone.
-Who else? -Besides, when you think about it,
who would wanna be in the same band with a corny, noisy drummer like you?
"Yo, yo! Practice! Sluggish!"
I'd leave this band if I can.
1. MEDICAL SCHOLARSHIP
2. SCHOOL RECOMMENDATION LETTER
3. ORGANIZATIONAL EXPERIENCE SC PRESIDENT
Ayla.
I brought you your hot chocolate.
-Thanks, Jum. -Yes.
-Where's Mom? -She said…
-She'll be home late? -Yes.
-She has an important meeting? -Yes.
Lame.
-Move aside. Hurry. -We should warm this first.
Somad, wait for your father.
Goodness, Mom. Dad always ends his prayers
with a long dhikr. We'll end up starving, am I right?
-Excuse me, Mom. -You're unbelievable.
Praying needs to be solemn.
You want salvation in this world and the next, you pray diligently.
Get it?
Yeah.
Peace be upon you.
And upon you too.
Greetings.
-Greetings. -Why so late, Bal?
I had band practice, Mom.
-You're still in a band? -Of course.
What's your instrument? I forgot.
He's playing the mic stand.
-That must be tiring. -Guitar, bro.
Oh.
Bal, by the way, you're always practicing.
When will you get on stage?
Iqbal is a weird kid. What are you doing in a band?
It's pointless. Hey, if you really like music,
why don't you join that guy's group?
Hajji Ipang and his marwas band. Huh?
They're good, I enjoy watching them.
They've performed everywhere.
Here, I cooked you your favorite trevally fish.
-You eat them all. -Hey, Bal.
If you ask me, you should finish school first.
So you can be a civil servant.
Listen to your brother.
Iqbal, why don't you eat? Just staring at your food?
I'm full, Mom.
Full from holding mic stands!
CRAZY RICE
Evening, sir.
Evening. Bella, right?
-Yes, sir. -Going home this late?
Yes, I had a private lesson.
So you placed the order?
-I did, sir. -Come. Let's go home.
I won't charge you. I'm heading home myself.
-Thank you, sir. -Okay. You're welcome.
Dad.
Aren't you studying, Ki?
I just finished. I'm listening to your music.
Just stop. Quit listening to my music, okay?
It's useless.
All you need to do is stay in school and study.
-Okay? You got that? -Yes, Dad.
Happy morning. I am cleaning.
Morning! Good morning!
Happy morning, Iqbal.
Have some breakfast. Makes you strong, healthy, and energized.
Wow, breakfast!
Thank you very much.
You understand English?
Every morning I'm cleaning. How can I not?
-I'll go ahead, Oding. -Ready.
Breakfast of the "Bread" Pitt.
I see you're making cheat notes.
-What's with you, Tara? -Oh, right! We have a math test today!
I forgot to make a note. What a coincidence.
-Let me see. -Later. You can copy mine when I'm done.
-Or maybe not. -Eh? Why?
-You're not that smart. -Aldi! What a jerk!
What's with your face? Like an "unurinated" wrinkled shirt.
-"Unironed"! -Oh, right. So, what's up?
We'll have a math test in the first period! Sheesh!
-I haven't studied! Have you? -No.
-We need to study. -Hey, help me first.
We have to get this test canceled, okay?
-Fine, we'll do it later. -Right now!
After the flag ceremony, we'll do it together.
For this year's Student Council election,
every presidential candidate
will no longer be based on the previous Council's recommendation.
But all 11th-grade students
will be eligible to apply and compete.
There are three prerequisites.
First,
you must have a sense of responsibility for this school.
Second, you must have decent work programs.
And third, you must be ready to have a healthy campaign.
So, starting from now,
Student Council's presidential election for the next period
has officially begun.
-Hello? -Hello. Good morning.
-Morning. -Miss Melati?
Yes, this is her.
Congratulations, miss!
You just won the lottery prize money.
Three billion!
-Three billion? -Three billion!
Just a second. Did you get the right person? Melati Sukma?
Yes, Miss Melati, the math teacher at Cahaya Pelita High School.
Yes! That's me!
Then what should I do?
Very simple to claim the prize, miss.
All you have to do is come to our office, okay?
Just sign the check and you'll take the three billion cash with you!
You can come and see me, Ms. Rina Astuti, before 10 a.m.
After 10, your prize will expire, miss.
-Okay, thank you! -Okay, see you.
What are you two doing here?
Aren't we supposed to ask you that?
Here's the thing, we were just…
You haven't studied, so you're trying to get the test canceled, right?
You're noisy, you know?
Hey, why are you all outside? Come on, you have a test.
-Let's get inside. -Didn't you just win three billion?
Oh, right. Why bother picking some small change?
It's just three billion. Barely beggar's bucks. Come.
In ten seconds, if you're not inside, I won't let you do the test, okay?
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six…
Give me back my phone.
Can you not stand there? You're annoying.
Can you put your nose where it belongs?
If you have a test coming, you study.
You don't look for an excuse to have it canceled.
Whose life are we talking about here?
A student who never studies.
What's wrong with you, Ay? You never change!
Nosy, snobbish, bossy. Always lecturing people: "Class duty!"
Better than you. You're a mess, wayward.
Since we were kids, you only cause trouble, you know that?
Your life is a wreck.
-Why are you following me? -Who's following you? Sheesh!
May I have one, sis?
Sis.
Why are you laughing?
I know.
You think I don't have what it takes to run for president like you?
What do you think?
I'll prove it to you, Ay, that you're wrong!
-Careful! -Sorry.
You're wrong, Ay!
Hey, girl. Why are you all alone?
Sheesh, what a snob.
That's rude.
Hey, why so silent? Getting scolded by the teacher?
-Scolded by the teacher. -Naughty girl.
Or perhaps she can't speak Indonesian?
-Can't speak Indonesian. -Foreigner.
Excuse me!
I think we are meant to be since our faces are similar.
Similar from what angle? Her shoes are similar to you.
Bell, sorry, I'm late.
May peace, mercy, and blessings of Allah be upon you.
-Greetings, brothers. -Peace be upon you too.
Lucky you're both here. If it weren't for you,
my girlfriend would've been harassed by some losers.
Relax, you have us. Secured.
-Bro, still studying the Quran? -I am. I just memorized it yesterday.
-Well then, bro, we're going ahead, okay? -Who's this kid?
-Okay, bro? Peace be upon you. -Peace be upon you too.
That kid's all grown up, huh?
Hey! Why are you answering his greetings?
That! We are thugs!
Why are you being so friendly to him?
Of course, we have to be friendly.
-Who is he anyway? -Who knows.
Bell, don't look back.
Perhaps my follower.
Hey, follow me back!
Bell. Sorry I called you my girlfriend
and put my arm around you.
It's alright, Ki.
Well, I did that
so those thugs wouldn't harass you.
Yeah, I understand.
By the way, thank you, Ki.
-Bell. -Yeah?
We're heading the same way.
Shall we go together?
Our homes are across each other.
-Oh, right. -Right?
Cisauk, Cisauk!
-Bro, heading for Cisauk? -Yeah.
-Both of you? -Yeah.
What a coincidence. We only have two seats left.
These seats are special.
Prepared for a special couple.
Because these seats will stay straight on straight roads.
But as it turns, you'll be able to… Got it?
-Sir. -Yeah?
Can we just go?
Oh, right. Come. Get in.
Yo! Cisauk, Cisauk!
Right, get inside. Cisauk, Cisauk!
-Come, Bell. -Oh, right.
Looks like a CJR member.
Yo! Cisauk, Cisauk! Hit the gas!
Cisauk! Cicangkal! Serpong!
Honey, here you go.
I made some banana fries. Try them.
Iqbal.
Iqbal Akbar Faradi!
What are you reading?
I've been calling and you're not answering!
-It's a form, Mom. -What form?
I'm running for the Student Council's president.
-Why are you laughing? -Why are you laughing, Dad?
This kid is unbelievable.
Hopeless. You won't listen to your parents.
Joining a band and now being a president?
Hey, listen to me, Is.
Oops, not Is.
-What was your name? -Iqbal, Dad.
There, I'll let you know, okay?
In our family history, none has ever become a leader.
It's not in our blood.
I wonder, what can you do?
What a sulky kid.
Don't be like that to your kid.
I like this. Are you sulking as well?
You and I understand
Love no longer has meaning
To keep us together
And I understand
I've heard that somewhere. Dad's song?
Let me see the lyrics.
Begin.
You and I understand
Love no longer has meaning
To keep us together
And I…
Why are you stopping? It's a good song.
And I understand
Bro, bro.
The song is good, but your voice isn't.
You're ruining the moment.
Don't sulk, bro.
Hey, it's not like you to sing Dad's song.
Yeah, I want to make a new arrangement for it.
A new version, to make it…
Evening, Dad.
You just got home?
We're just chilling.
Still dreaming of becoming a musician?
What do you think you'll become?
Huh? Give it to me.
No more guitar playing.
Ki.
I'm giving you a chance to join my band.
-How cool is that? -What do you want?
Hey, I'm not joking. Listen to me first.
Think about it. Who else will ask you
to join a band as cool as mine? Am I right? High five.
I'm busy. Student Council meeting.
Hey, I'm serious.
Why are you so gross?
Want to split?
Hi. Come on.
That's gross!
-Where will the meeting be? -That room.
-Okay, you guys go on ahead. -Okay, I'll be there.
So, you like this book, huh?
-Have you read it? -I have.
But you have to read it until the end.
So you'll understand the story. It's Critical Eleven, right?
-Okay. -Okay.
Alright then, I'll go now, okay?
SHE IS WHOM I WISH TO… KIKI
Been a while
This heart wants to say
Been a while
This heart reprimanded me
For having no courage
To face her who always
Embraces this heart and longing
Dear God, why
This heart won't go along
With my guts
To express this feeling
To her whom I love
-Morning. Good morning. -See? Happy morning.
Breakfast, as usual. Your favorite menu, Oding.
-What's this? -My mom's fried rice.
Wow, nice.
Oding, I need to ask you something. Give me an honest answer.
Do you think…
I can be the Student Council's president?
I have to be honest?
You're okay.
-Be serious, Oding. -It's true.
You would be a good president.
How come?
Because you are a good person.
If the president is good,
hopefully, people under him will be good as well.
This school needs a good leader.
Caring but also fun.
It's kind of like you.
-I'm flattered. Eh, nothing. -Let me check.
Okay, then, Oding, thanks. Eat the fried rice.
-Don't let it get cold. -That's called fried ice.
-Oding, Bal. -Ki.
Morning, Ki.
Hey, have you filled in the Student Council form?
Still thinking whether I should apply or not.
What's wrong? Fill it in.
I think you have potential. You'll make a great candidate.
Alright? I'm going ahead, okay?
-Oh, right. -See ya.
SCHEDULE MONDAY - TUESDAY - WEDNESDAY
-No, look at this one. -Not that one.
Class duty schedule was made to be executed.
Yes, ma'am.
Got it.
Whoever's on duty must work until the class is over.
Yes, you're being noisy.
Next time someone disobeys, I'll report to our homeroom teacher.
-Let me use the mirror. -There, you're pretty already.
You know best.
Bal.
You seriously want to run for president?
-What's wrong? -Sheesh, you're really…
That is so trivial.
This is for you.
-Where should we visit next? -Ki!
You have to join my band. I'm serious.
-What is this? -Hey, listen to me.
-Where's your friend? -Huh?
-Iqbal. -Oh, I don't know.
Did he submit his application form?
Ask him, I don't know.
Here, I have a bright idea.
If you can ensure that Iqbal runs for Student Council's president,
I will consider joining your band.
How's that? Okay?
-I need to go, okay? -Yeah.
STUDENT COUNCIL'S PRESIDENT REGISTRATION FORM 2016/2017
I need to change, Di.
What are you, a superhero?
I'm tired of being like this, Di.
Nobody ever trusts me to do anything.
Let alone being trusted, my own dad can't remember my name.
Bal, your dad is old, he has a lot of kids.
-It's normal for him to forget. -Okay, aside from that,
here's the thing. I've been mediocre since I was a kid.
And I can't stay that way.
I need to change. That's it.
Okay, then, I will be your campaign manager.
I'll do whatever it takes to make you the winner.
But I have one condition.
When you're the president, promise me.
You fix this crappy room.
-The air-con is broken. -Chill.
-I'll turn it into a hotel. -Promise me.
Just write it down while waiting.
Who knows, someone else might come to apply, right?
-Ki. -Sir.
Any news? How many applied?
Well, so far, not many, sir. Since we have to…
-You see, sir? -Miss, please.
Go on, Ki.
There are two students that meet Student Council's criteria.
We have Ayla and… Who's that other guy?
-Ernest, Ki. -Right. Ernest, sir.
Out of hundreds of 11th-grade students, only two meet the criteria?
-That's how it is, sir. -I told you, sir.
We shouldn't have changed our tradition.
I've been the Student Council's counselor here
for many years, sir. So I know exactly how it is.
If you're looking for a quality president,
you should direct appointment with the previous Council.
I'm sorry, but you shouldn't have had an open election.
Fine, but we still have time to wait for other applicants, don't we?
How about this? I have the solution.
If by this afternoon, we don't have the three best candidates,
we'll use the old way. How about it, sir? Do you agree?
Do you agree?
I'm sorry, sir, but I'm highly experienced in this.
-I'm sorry, sir. -Alright, okay.
Okay, let me excuse myself.
Fine, then, Ki. I'll leave you to it, okay?
Right, sir.
Now, this is what I'm talking about. Okay.
Now that's cool. Okay.
Iqbal.
You look so mean. Smile a little.
President candidates, good luck with the competition.
Thank you, bro.
Smile a little.
I saw you approaching Student Council's application desk. What were you up to?
She was watching us!
Please stop watching me. You're embarrassing me.
She's watching us.
Am I hearing this right? A barbaric creature like you
applying to be the Student Council's president?
Hey, as Iqbal's campaign manager, I object to that remark.
What Tara said wasn't a taunt but a fact.
What? Your yaps are really something! Goodness!
Where are you going? Hey?
Hey, mean queen! I'm through letting you win!
You'll see! This time I'll win!
Mean queen?
Hey, since when did you have a pet name for Ayla?
What? Yuck. Knock on wood!
Pet name? As if.
Why would I have a pet name for her?
Dad, my brothers Mail, Fikri, and Somad,
Mom, and my sister Fatima, Iqbal has an important announcement. Listen up.
I'm running for the Student Council's president.
What does that mean? Pray for me so I'll get elected.
-Fine. -Dad.
Husband.
Well, we have to commend him for trying, no?
Who knows, maybe it's our luck.
To have a son who becomes a leader.
Right? We should be proud.
Come, let's pray together.
In the name of Allah, The Most Gracious, The Most Merciful.
Dear Allah, please grant all of Iqbal's plans.
Amen.
Please don't let him embarrass his family.
Amen.
Don't let him embarrass his school.
Amen.
Let his father get a new wife.
I seek forgiveness from Allah The Mighty!
Honey! What did you just say?
-What did I say? -You said "new wife"!
-No, I didn't say that. -Yes, you did!
Hey, I love you and cross my heart to death.
-Are you tired of me? -There. Are we praying for this kid?
Cite Al-Fatiha for Iqbal. Come.
Don't forget to eat your fruit, okay?
-Morning, ma'am. -Morning.
Morning. What are you reading?
Student Council's programs.
Oh? Joining the Student Council?
How come I don't know?
You're always busy working. What do you know?
So you're running for Student Council's president?
Or what?
Oh, I'm sure you'll win. You'll get elected for sure.
How can you be so sure?
Oh, of course. You never lose.
Whenever you're in a competition, you always win.
Look at your trophies in your room. Those are evident enough.
Hey, Ayla. You need to have faith.
If you do, everything is possible.
It's all within your reach, okay?
Yes, but I…
Hello? Oh, right. I'm about to leave.
Right. Please do the preparation.
I have an important meeting. We'll talk again, okay?
-Yes? Oh, nothing. -I haven't finished talking.
So, we have three candidates
who will compete to be the Student Council's President.
For the following week, they will promote their work programs.
First candidate, from 11th grade, Science 1:
Ayla Dara Anggita.
Dork.
Second candidate, from 11th grade, Social 3:
Ernest Dimitri.
And the third one, also from 11th grade, Science 1:
Iqbal Akbar Farabi.
Ayla, Ernest, Iqbal.
Give your best efforts, okay?
Compete fairly.
And don't forget to have fun.
Ay, I have an idea.
Ay! Ayla!
Ay, to be the Student Council's president,
you need to hang out with the people who dislike you.
You have to grab their attention, and you have to be cool.
…like me. I'm accepted by the school society,
from the cool kids to the mosque kids.
And one more thing. Have faith so you can be…
…a part of them.
And they won't think of you as an overly serious girl.
And I'm sure everybody…
-…will… -…vote…
…for you…
-…to be… -…the next president.
This morning, love put a smile on my face
My bright and blooming love
This morning, I danced because of her
The one who prances around in my heart
Now you're looking cool.
Vote for Ayla, okay?
Love brings a smile to my heart
The love that stopped by at my heart
My heart is dancing because of her
-I'm resigning, bro. -Huh?
-I can't stand it anymore. -What is this about?
PROVISIONAL CANDIDATES FOR STUDENT COUNCIL'S PRESIDENT 2016/2017
My love for her
The one who may not love me back
But I believe
-You got that? -We got that.
She needs to get a taste of my love
Love that I have, love that I feel
Too much for me to keep for myself
Until she gets the taste Of my loveliest love
But I don't know what to do
Don't forget to vote for me, Candidate number 2…
Hold it.
Rise this up a bit, will you?
The love that stopped by at my heart
-Action! -Don't forget to vote for me,
-Candidate number… -Cut! What are those aunties doing there?
Oh, stealing your opponent's strategies?
What a big head you've got? Aunties? How dare he?
Di.
We have to change our plan if it stays like this.
-What? -Look.
These role-model smart kids, the diligent kids,
these head-of-the-class types, these kinds of species,
-they won't vote for me. -How can you tell?
They won't even follow me. How can they vote for me?
Ay, look. Sandra's gang, she has a lot of friends.
You get what I mean? Do you?
Go hang out with them, treat them with some food. Done.
I don't have money to treat all those people.
Secondly, I'm not into that kind of tactic.
I want them all to vote for me
because they truly admire my programs.
Ay, I think you need to change your image.
-Am I right? -You're kidding.
Bal, they will never vote for you, you know that?
-Why's that? -They will vote for you
once they forgive all of your sins.
One, two… Look merrier.
-Alright. -Thanks.
Iqbal!
Here, take it.
You're so gross, Bal!
-Howdy, bro? -Praise to Allah.
You look so pale.
You do. So pale.
And what's with your forehead?
And that nose. Now that's better.
You know how I feel about them.
How do you do this?
That's why you shouldn't hold lipstick too much.
It's just a test tube, no need to tremble.
Excuse me, I need to go there.
Look, Shinee.
You dork!
I need to give you a makeover.
Come on, Ay. To be a part of Sandra's super hit group,
your appearance from top to bottom has to be a hit as well.
-Right? -Yes, but…
Just for this competition. Okay?
CAHAYA PELITA HIGH SCHOOL
Hi, everyone! Don't forget to come to my birthday party tomorrow.
Don't forget. Bye-bye!
San. Look.
Hi, Sandra. Thanks for inviting me to your birthday party.
Ayla, I see you can dress up well.
I wasn't going to invite you to my birthday party,
but because you don't look like a dork anymore,
I'll let you have it.
-Thank you, San. -Yeah.
Thanks.
Gross! What's with you?
Hey, hey! Act natural.
Chill. We need to work on this.
-Hi, everyone! -Hi!
So, we're gonna have an awesome party.
So, come on and make some noise!
-Hi! -Hi!
-Hey, happy birthday. -Thank you! Thanks.
Hey, don't forget. When you become the president,
you have to organize the biggest, coolest school festival.
Just say the word, San.
Hey, by the way, thank you for inviting me.
I thought girls like you don't go to parties like this.
What kind of girl are you talking about?
Sheesh, you're too sensitive, like a baby's butt.
Why do you dance like that? Loosen up a little.
Look. Like this guy.
What a nuisance.
Yo, guys, are you ready to party!
Come on everybody
Don't be shy to hit the dance floor
Forget about the world
Let's have a party for a while
Tonight is our time To change tears into laughter
Stop acting cool, just take it easy We'll have a good time together
It's time to party It's time to have some fun
Cause tonight is our night We're gonna party all night
It's time to party It's time to have some fun
Cause tonight is our night We're gonna party all night
It's time to party It's time to have some fun
Cause tonight is our night We're gonna party all night
It's time to party It's time to have some fun
Cause tonight is our night We're gonna party all night
We're gonna love it Let's have some fun
Ay, why are you dressed like this?
It says on the invitation to dress up as your favorite hero.
-That's why I dress up like… -Kartini?
I'm going home.
-Ay! -Hey, stop, stop!
Our Lady Kartini, where are you going?
Come here. Don't go anywhere.
Guys, tonight is a special night for all of us.
Why? Our school's best student,
Ayla Dara Anggita, has given us two surprises tonight.
First, just look at her.
When did we ever see her at parties like this, man?
-Di! Di! -Second!
We're dressing as cool superheroes, right?
Look at her. Dressing as an Indonesian heroine, man.
Not bad. Come. Get on the stage.
-Come on, Ayla! -Ayla!
Di! Aldi! Stop it!
Are you out of your mind?
-What was that all about? -Huh?
-Do you have to embarrass Ayla like that? -Do you have to nag like this?
Hey, stop nagging. Let's just bust some moves. Come on.
-Hey, where are you going? -None of your business!
Praise to Allah.
I know it hurts wearing that. Won't you sit down?
It's tiring just looking at them, I can't imagine wearing them.
Fine, if you don't wanna sit, I'll just stretch my legs.
Oh, Ay.
On behalf of Aldi, I'd like to apologize.
That kid's jokes sometimes get out of line.
Although you're not exactly following the dress code.
Just kidding.
Anyway, I apologize.
Shouldn't have forced myself to come, Bal.
This is my first time going to a party.
I messed it up.
I'm not a cool kid like you.
-Wow. -What?
Beautiful.
-Huh? -Huh?
What were we talking about?
-You're a cool kid. -Oh, yeah.
Well, not really. Cool kids don't eat salted fish.
-Thanks. -Huh?
Well, thank you for defending me back there.
Oh, right.
Sorry.
Wow, I thought it was my stomach.
You're hungry?
I know a great restaurant near here. Come with me.
Let's go.
Come.
-Slow down. -Oh, right.
Where are we going exactly? This is near my house, right?
-We eat at your house? -Yowz! Let's go.
-Peace be upon you. -And upon you too.
Mom, guess who's visiting.
Who?
-Is that Alya? -Ayla!
Ayla! Marissa's daughter?
Goodness! What a pretty girl she is now.
So plump!
Has your mother been washing you with detergent? You look so shiny.
-She's the one who lives up front? -Yeah.
-That little squirt? -Yeah!
Goodness. She looks so mature now.
Yes, Uncle.
Calling me uncle doesn't sound right. Just call me dad.
Like you used to.
Yes, Uncle Dad.
Where have you two been, Independence Day parade?
Don't be nosey!
-Come sit, Ay. -Sit.
You little scoundrel, you have a pet name for her!
-Wink, wink! -Alright!
No, her name is Ayla Dara Anggita, so I call her Ay, it's like that.
-Alright! -Come, eat.
You're denying.
-It's unusual for you to come here. -It's like this.
Ayla's purpose and intention to come here tonight
is because she said she misses your cooking.
Oh! Alright, then, have some of this.
Here, try this. Today I cooked some mackerel and catfish.
Here, try some.
-Petai, give her petai! -Here, try some chili.
This is new.
You're eating using utensils? That's no fun.
Eat like this.
If you wanna wash your hands, the toilet's at the back.
Excuse me, Uncle.
She's a nice catch. I like it.
She's not a girlfriend, Dad. No.
Sheesh, this kid. Wasting God's grace, don't you think?
Come on, Dad.
As if Ayla would want to be with Iqbal.
With this murky face, like a banana kolak!
What's with her?
-What's with you? -Who's laughing first?
I don't laugh like that. Go on, finish it.
Let's eat.
Are you starving, Bal? You eat a lot.
He's in love, bro. Trying to act manly.
Ay, why are you so quiet? Smiling by yourself. What's wrong?
It's been a while, ma'am, since I've had dinner together like this.
It's fun.
This is nothing. It gets more fun when we're fighting for the side dishes.
It gets loud. What a mess. Hectic.
It gets even better
when somebody's stealing the side dish.
The victim will get cranky from eating rice only.
-True. -True.
Why am I left with only rice and chili?
That's because you kept yapping!
Here, have some soup!
Love is truly
A splendid thing
It turns your hatred into affection
Follow my lead, okay?
Okay.
You should have a better crown.
Love is truly
A wonderful thing
You turn my hatred into love
Could it be that you're feeling the same
The same thing that I feel Should I open up about my feelings?
Where have you been?
How are you supposed to follow my moves?
-I was… -Excuses!
The one that I care for
Night skies, convey my feelings for her
What's wrong with you, Ay? You never change!
Nosy, snobbish, bossy. Always lecturing people: "Class duty!"
Better than you. You're a mess, wayward.
Since we were kids, you only cause trouble, you know that?
Could it be that you're feeling the same
The same thing that I feel
Must I express my feelings for you
That I truly
Could it be that you're feeling the same
The same thing that I feel
Must I express my feelings for you
That I truly love and I care
Night skies, convey my feelings for her
Convey my feelings for her
You're family is amusing.
Are you talking about my family or me?
Goodness, it seems that Our Lady Kartini is in a gloomy mood.
-What seems to be the matter? -It's nothing.
Ay, according to a tweet that I read,
when a girl is asked, and she answers, "It's nothing,"
there must be something. Am I right?
Well, actually, I envy you, Bal.
Ay, you have a car like this.
At my home, we only have a motorbike.
And you envy me?
You have warmth in your family.
Having dinner together, laugh together.
It's hard to find.
Well, if that's so,
just visit my house often, right?
Okay then, you better get inside. It's late.
-Bal. -Huh?
-Thank you. -Yeah.
Ay!
My jacket.
Thanks.
Yes!
-Dad, please don't! -No need to take this to school!
Dad! It's unlike you to get up this early.
You received a call? Ki, come on.
We're late, Kiki.
Let's hurry.
-Peace be upon you. -And upon you too.
Ay, you have to be careful with Iqbal.
Ay, just imagine.
Iqbal, who has always been an intolerable jerk,
suddenly becomes super nice to you?
-Am I right? -So?
So I'm just suspecting
that last night's incident is just his strategy to gain voters.
Also known as a charade.
How would you know, Tar?
Well, never mind that for now. By the way, don't forget.
Next Saturday, you're scheduled for a debate.
Where are your materials? Have you prepared them?
Just keep wiping.
Oding! Here you are. I've been looking for you.
Wow, you look so bright, Bal.
Let's eat, sir.
-What's this? -The usual, by request.
Okay then, I pray for you
to hopefully get elected as the Student Council's president.
Amen!
Because this school needs a good leader.
-Amen. -Like Iqbal.
-Blessed be, if Allah wills it. -Amen.
-Ay! -Bal? What's up?
My competitor, sir.
Okay then, I also pray,
-may the best one win. -Amen.
Pray more for me, please.
Heading for class? I'll go with you, okay?
-Sir, we're going ahead. -Please.
Sir.
FIRST TEN DAYS ON BECOMING THE STUDENT COUNCIL'S PRESIDENT
Such a big head.
You're talking nonsense.
I'm the one with kids.
Come, Ded, let's eat. Eat well, okay?
Here we are, whatever's on the table.
I'm used to that, but what do we have here?
-Peace be upon you. -And upon you too.
-Excuse me. -Who's that?
-His girlfriend.
Ki, my mom's having a birthday.
She made this tumpeng. You should try it, okay?
Oh, right.
Give my regards to your mom, okay?
Yes, I will tell her.
-What's wrong? -You have…
There's nothing.
Sorry.
Okay, I'm heading back home.
-Right. -Peace be upon you.
And upon you too.
Who was that, Ki?
From the girl across the street. It's her mom's birthday.
-Sweet. -Not bad.
Good kid's luck.
Now everyone can get a share.
-Hey, Ki. -Excuse me, Uncle.
Your music skills, compared to your dad, they're not so different.
But if you want me to be honest,
yours is a little bit better than his.
You'll be successful. You can't not be.
There. Enough.
Stop poisoning my kid's mind.
Okay? It's clear, what's the use of being a musician?
It has no future. See? This is how we end up.
You can feel like a failure.
You can feel unsuccessful, but not your kid.
Take me for example.
I'm successful, I'm still hip.
What did I tell you? See?
Fortune comes from wherever.
But it's not for me.
It's mine.
Sorry, bro. Thank you so much.
Sheesh, I'm the one who gets the order.
-I'm going, okay? -Hit the road.
Keep practicing, carry on, Ki. You can be a successful musician.
And handsome like me!
STUDENT COUNCIL PRESIDENT
I know.
I'm sure you're imagining your picture and name on it.
-Am I right? -Smart alec.
Of course, I know. You like to daydream since you were a kid.
You wanted to be a princess, didn't you?
Keep mocking me.
What is it, Ay? Seems like you want this so bad.
There's this scholarship to Canada.
One of the prerequisites is I must be active in an organization.
-When's that? -Next year.
Wow, that is so you. Always prepared for anything.
But, Ay, you don't know the future.
I mean, a lot of things can change.
Well, I have plan B if plan A is not working.
Plan C if plan B not working.
Why are you looking like that?
Please stay like this, okay? Don't be mean again.
Ay, let's go to the hall.
Ay, I told you not to get too close to Iqbal.
Bell.
What you saw yesterday…
I've finished the novel. Great story.
And the theme. It's amazing.
One sentence can change everything.
-Ki. -Yeah?
You have to keep playing music, okay?
You have a nice voice.
You have to believe in yourself.
Bell.
I'm going to the hall.
CAHAYA PELITA HIGH SCHOOL
When I'm missing you
All I have to do is close my eyes
Imagining the sweetness of your face
And wishing that you were here
Sharing all stories
Running with happiness
I can sense your love from far across
Even if my eyes can't see
These feelings are enough
Let my heart expresses it
Truly love listen to us
Even when words unspoken
Let our feelings speak for us
How wonderful it is to be in love
GOOD LUCK FOR STUDENT COUNCIL'S PRESIDENT ELECTION CAHAYA PELITA 2016-2017
Peace be upon you and Allah's mercy and blessings.
When they ask about your first ten days programs,
-this is your answer. -What's this?
That's your answer. Not now, later, when they ask you.
-Is it good? -It's good.
-Okay? Fist bump. -Alright.
Iqbal and Ayla, please come to the stage.
First question. What strengths do you have that your competitor lacks?
Iqbal?
I'm handsome, Ayla is not.
-Ayla? -I am a well-planned person.
I have detailed programs, and it's all well prepared.
The programs are laid out weekly, monthly, semesterly, and annually.
Are you the right person to be the Student Council's president?
-Ayla? -In my portfolio,
I'd say I'm the best candidate.
Iqbal?
Well, I'm not just the right person to be the Student Council's president,
I'm also the right person to be Ayla's partner.
Okay, please answer seriously.
If you are elected as the president,
during the first ten days of your incumbency,
what would you do? Iqbal?
First, I will form a work team
filled with people of competence.
Second, I will execute the programs that our team has planned.
Starting from the school's sanitation, creativity programs,
programs outside the school, and also interschool programs.
The ones already in effect and the ones we make ourselves.
Third, I'll maintain those programs to keep them on track.
All to make our school a better place.
And what's more important, my team and I will try
to bridge a better communication among students
and between students and teachers. Thank you.
During the election for the president,
you and your guys must vote for Iqbal, okay? Here.
Huh? This much? Hey.
With this much, I'm not sure Iqbal can win.
What's wrong, Ay?
I thought it was fine to give you a second chance!
Never have I been so wrong!
All these times, you truly never change, Bal!
You always find a way to ruin other people's trust!
Ay, what is this? I don't understand what you're saying!
I'm the one who doesn't understand
why your debate material is exactly like mine!
-Exactly? -What disgusts me the most
is you paid those guys to vote for you.
-I swear, that is disgusting. -I didn't pay anyone, Ay.
Ayla!
Bal.
Let me talk to Aldi for a minute.
What's up, Bal?
What?
I don't like your way!
Are you out of your mind?
Stealing Ayla's materials and giving it to me?
And you humiliate me in front of her?
Di, I know you're rich, but there are things you can't buy!
And I don't need you to buy me the votes because I don't need your money!
I do things my way! I just want you to win!
Think about it. If I hadn't spent money,
-who would vote for you? -That's not how you do things!
Do you want to win or not? If you do, then do it my way!
I'd rather lose than cheat!
Bal! What's wrong? What's with you two?
-What? -Ask him!
Di, what's wrong?
I didn't think you would act this low. How could you, Di?
I just want to help Iqbal. That's my intention.
And you think I would believe that?
Stealing presentation materials, bribing people to vote.
None of what you did is right!
Do you even have a brain in there?
Sorry, that was out of line.
But what you did, it's not right.
Don't you feel sorry for Ayla?
I see it in your face, you're having some kind of problem.
Must be a love problem.
The kids nowadays call it "having a dilemma", right?
Can you just keep driving, sir?
Sorry, miss. Just have some rest.
Yesterday you changed
My hatred into love
Now you changed
My love into disappointment
I thought love was beautiful
But reality is not that pretty
They say love is never wrong
Will never change
Even when hearts are broken by mistakes
They say love never fail
Never fail to forgive
Because love is never wrong
But why does my love disappoints
We are still at Marissa Kariza's house.
We are still following the development of the confiscation process
heavily guarded by the police and Corruption Eradication officials.
Marissa Kariza is one of the high officers of a private bank
whom at this moment is established as a suspect.
What's with the ruckus? What's happening?
Mrs. Kariza, is it true, the things you said?
Now, we can see behind me, Marissa Kariza is coming out of her house
escorted by some police officers.
-Is it true? -We want to know the whole story.
-One more question! -Move aside, please.
Sir, please! Just a second! Goodness!
Pretty lady, now where do we go?
Bogor, sir.
Pretty lady, don't be so sad.
If you're sad, your beauty will diminish.
They say love is never wrong
Will never change
Even when hearts are broken by mistakes
They say love never fails
Never fails to forgive
Because love is never wrong
But why does my love disappoint
But why is my love
Why is my love so wrong
Grandma!
We are still at Marissa Kariza's house. We're following the confiscation process
heavily guarded by the police and Corruption Eradication officials.
Up to this moment, reporters are still not allowed to enter
-for follow-up coverage. -Hey, wait.
Isn't that your girl's mom?
Now, we can see behind me, Marissa Kariza is coming out of her house
escorted by some police officers.
MARISSA KARIZA ARRESTED
-She's in front of me. Yes, everyone. -One more question.
-Is that true? -Tell us more!
Dad, I'm leaving.
It's alright. Sir, where are you going?
-Sir! -Please tell us more!
Peace be upon you.
Ayla. Ay.
-Evening, Auntie. -Evening.
Hey, it's Iqbal.
-Is Ayla here? -No, she isn't.
-Where is he? -When she has problems,
she goes to her grandma's house, in Bogor.
Mrs. Kariza is a high-ranking official
in one of the private banks which now are officially established as…
You came all the way to Bogor.
Why do you keep watching TV?
We're not yet allowed to enter to do further investigation.
Drink your tea while you wait.
Wait, I think I still have some crackers. You want some?
No, thanks, ma'am.
That's right, Mom. Why bother serving all these?
I think you're having a quarrel?
Okay then, I'm gonna go inside. You finish your problem.
-What do you want? -Calm down.
Let Aldi say what he has to say.
Bro, sorry, we don't accept guests after 7 p.m.
Bal, listen to me first.
I came to apologize to you.
I always thought that what I did was right.
There you go.
Yeah, but now I know I was wrong.
I'm sorry, okay?
Bal.
The things I have, will they last
Time will answer it
If I am allowed to choose
I want it all to stay like this forever
Every story has its end
Every laughter has its tears
No matter what will happen
Remember our time here
Don't ever forget about us
Every bittersweet story we had
Keep it in our hearts
If I am allowed to choose
I want to stay like this forever
Every story has its end
Every laughter has its tears
No matter what will happen
Remember our time here
Don't ever forget about us
Every bittersweet story we had
Keep it in our hearts
Ayla still needs some time to be alone, dear.
Let her stay here for a few days.
Yes, yes. You take care of yourself there, okay?
Goodness!
MARISSA KARIZA CHARGED BY KPK WITH MISAPPROPRIATION OF CLIENTS' FUNDS
THE CHRONOLOGY OF MARISSA KARIZA'S ARREST
Guys, check your WhatsApp group message!
Check your WhatsApp group message now! There's super important news.
Let me show you.
What is it?
Sheesh, you're annoying.
It turns out that our presidential candidate, Ayla,
is the daughter of a corrupt official.
-How funny is that? -Can you believe this?
This should be good news for you.
You have brain damage, calling this good news.
Hey, listen to me first.
Look, I have canceled all of those paid voters.
Now, in accordance with this news,
the number of Ayla's voters will drastically decrease.
And it's not impossible, her voters might turn to you.
You'll get lots of votes.
Nuts. As if it's your fate to become the president.
Fist bump. Hey, Mr. President, bump my fist!
Sweetheart.
What are you thinking about, Ayla?
It's Mom, Grandma.
How do you expect to get answers if you keep avoiding her?
Mom ruined everything, Grandma.
I won't talk to her again.
Don't be like that, dear.
She's still your mother.
But she ruined everything, Grandma.
My whole plan is ruined because of her.
Honey, everybody makes mistakes.
But the hardest part is forgiving.
Listen to your mother's explanation.
At this moment, she needs you the most.
Okay?
"IF I ONLY KNEW"
Yes, they released me, that's true.
But what about the public opinion built since this case started?
Now, so… Yes, please help me with that.
TAXI
I'm sorry, Mom.
I'm the one who should apologize to you.
I've let you down.
Hey.
You know I didn't do it, right?
You know that your mother would never do such a thing, right?
My superiors…
They did all of that using my authority.
I didn't even know anything about the account transfers.
Then why didn't you just say so in the first place?
Why did you choose to stay silent?
I couldn't.
I wanted to keep you safe.
They are like giant elephants, Ayla.
I don't care if I'm ruined,
what's important is that you're safe, okay?
You're still young, you still have a long way ahead of you.
Why would I want to go a long way if I'm not with you?
-Hey, Mrs. Kariza, wait. -Calm down, be patient.
So I'd like to explain here
that my client here, aside from being a banker,
she is also a mother. She's a mom.
So, as a mother, a mom,
how could she disappoint her only child?
Her only daughter? How could she?
Right? I told you many times.
VOTE AYLA NO. 1 - CAHAYA PELITA SETS AN EXAMPLE FOR OTHER SCHOOLS
IQBAL NO. 2 - KEEP THE REPUTATION OF CAHAYA PELITA HIGH SCHOOL
GOOD LUCK FOR STUDENT COUNCIL'S PRESIDENT ELECTION 2016-2017
One thing I'd like to talk about is integrity.
I also would like to talk about one thing: equality.
Everybody who is a part of Cahaya Pelita High School,
if you have a strong uncompromised integrity,
you will grow into a person with courage,
and Cahaya Pelita High School will be solid on its own.
Cahaya Pelita High School is a place
where every student can actualize and be themselves
and transform into a far better person than before.
I'm proud of these kids.
We usually get this kinda crowd only during festivals.
Sir, they are my children, 11th-grade students.
You're the homeroom teacher of 12th grade.
That's right, sir. They are from the 11th grade.
What's the difference? Don't be so possessive of the students.
Perhaps this is what Mr. Gunadi covets.
As we all know in various media
that I, Jimmy Alexander Silitonga,
as Ms. Marissa's legal attorney…
MARISSA KARIZA IS OFFICIALLY RELEASED
…inform you that Mrs. Kariza has been declared innocent.
Praise to Allah.
A good person like her doesn't get persecuted.
Marissa is released. Free, yes?
Any questions?
GOOD LUCK FOR STUDENT COUNCIL'S PRESIDENT ELECTION 2016-2017
BOOTH 1 - BOOTH 2
Number 2!
BALLOT PAPER STUDENT COUNCIL'S PRESIDENT ELECTION
-Number 2! -Don't forget to vote Number 2!
BALLOT PAPER STUDENT COUNCIL'S PRESIDENT ELECTION
Vote for Number 2, okay?
Number 1, Ayla.
Number 2, Iqbal.
Number 1, Ayla.
VOTE COUNTING OF THE PRESIDENT OF STUDENT COUNCIL
Number 2, Iqbal.
Number 1, Ayla.
Number 2, Iqbal.
They're the ones counting, why am I getting tense?
Be quiet.
Wow, if the score is tied, we'll have to do a penalty shoot out.
Just kidding. Still have one more vote.
And so, the Student Council's president for 2016-2017.
And that will be…
Ayla Dara Anggita!
-Ma'am, congratulations. -Oh, right.
Darling! Such a loose man?
-No, I'm not. -Congratulations, ma'am.
Thanks.
Sir, ma'am.
Woah.
Go hug your grandma.
What a smart kid.
-Uncle, Auntie. -Congratulations.
-Thanks! -Bro!
-Mom. -Congratulations.
You're awesome. Awesome.
I'm proud of you.
-Thank you, Dad. -Get lost, you're embarrassing me.
-Congratulations. -Thank you, bro.
-Ki, congratulations. -Likewise.
Ki, congratulations.
-Thanks, Bell. -You're awesome.
You two! Quit stalling! There!
What are you doing? Hey, Al! Al, What is this?
Let's just go outside.
Ay.
-Congratulations. -Thank you.
I'm sorry.
I already know.
Aldi called me.
He explained everything. He almost cried.
-He's really sorry, Bal. -He almost cried? Seriously? You're lying.
You're the one who always lies.
Anyway, you deserve the best.
Congratulations.
Thank you.
I knew it when I saw you
You have to be my girl
Even if you don't want me I will change your mind
Even if I have to do
Everything you ask
To make your heart mine
If you don't want me I will change your mind
If you don't care for me I'll make you love me
Just take it easy
You will surely be my girl
If you don't want me I will change your mind
If you don't care for me I will make you love me
Just take it easy
You will surely be my girl next week
I knew it when I saw you
You have to be my girl
Even if you don't want me I will change your mind
Even if I have to do
Everything you ask
To make your heart mine
If you don't want me I will change your mind
If you don't care I will make you love me
Take it easy
You will surely be my girl next week
If you don't want me I will change your mind
If you don't care for me I will make you love me
Take it easy
You will surely be my girl
If you don't want me I will change your mind
If you don't care for me I will make you love me
Take it easy
You will surely be my girl next week
Drum rolls! Woah!
Uncle!
-Hello, kids! -Hello!
-Are you tired? -No!
We have a song for you all, alright?
Okay!
What is it?
All my life, I've never had a romantic dance like in the movies.
So?
You remember our moves?
The ones we didn't get to perform.
-I do. -You're lying.
Follow my lead.
Why do you stare like that?
A girlfriend as pretty as you, how can I not stare at you?
Yeah?
Hey, are you two hooking up?
Hey, we have a couple over here! Come here!
What's with you? You're dating and not inviting us?
-So, we have a couple here? -Yeah, just the two of them.
-What are you doing, my bro? -Hooking up, dating.
Hey, you know, Bell?
A boy and a girl together, usually the third will be a devil.
-You're talking about me? -Then it's him.
-You call this handsome guy a devil? -I know, I bet you two were…
discussing!
Congratulations, Ayla.
-So, are we a couple now? -Wink, wink!
What? I was just touching her hand.
-No. -Me first. I'll feed you first. Say…
I feed you first!
Why are you forcing me?
No, I'm not.
You are my angel, falling from Heaven, straight in front of me.
Falling? So I got splattered?
You fell, but not fatally injured.
-You have more gum? -Want some?
-You're giving me your chewed one? -You want it or not?
-You're forcing me! -No, I was just…
-You forced me! Here, say… -No, I'm not.
Remember! Girls are always right!
And you listen to what I say!
One more, okay, dear?
And you're not catching me?
-I am catching you, honey, but it's… -What is it?
I'm catching you since I don't want you to fall.
I'm just kidding, dear.
Yes, yes, I am your angel.
-You're still a gross kid. -But you love me, don't you?
-Nope. -You do love me, don't you?
You do, don't you?
I'll finish this.
Oh, there they are, come on.
Whoa, here's our best couple!
Take them all!
Say…
Swallow!