Grandma! Oh my, did you come alone?
-Yes. -Did you get lost?
Okay. Let's get in.
Take my hand. Walk slowly.
This is the dress that you decided not to wear
-and still keep for 50 years? -Yes.
I am glad that you decided to sell it to Exes' Stuff Shop.
-What is written here? -I don't know.
How come you don't?
Tristan, please just buy the book.
How much is it?
It's pricey. I bought it in yen.
I know it's not in ringgit. You bought it from Japan.
For you, just one million rupiahs.
No, three hundred. Mel, take care of her.
Please, are you sure it's Rp 350,000? It was expensive when I bought it.
-Rp 355,000, okay? -He is bad tempered.
-I need Rp 5,000 for transport. -There's not much difference.
-It's Rp 350,000, right? -Rp 355,000. Raise it up a bit.
Transport is Rp 5,000.
Miss, we are closing now. So you don't have to agree.
Let's have lunch.
I'm going with my boyfriend.
It's starting to rain.
-What should we do? -Don't worry.
I always take my umbrella with me.
-It is raining now. -Wait.
Hold on. What is this? This isn't mine.
Hurry! But I think you dropped something.
What is it? A letter?
"I will be your protector forever in any weather."
Tristan.
-That is so sweet. -Isn't it?
I can't imagine if I'm getting that treatment from my future boyfriend.
I think I would fly.
-I can imagine. -By the way,
why did you decide to break up with him?
What can I say? He was way over the top.
His personality is...
-And his attitude is... -His attitude?
-Why should she say that? -And his words...
Once she starts talking, she will never stop.
-She just keeps on talking. -Just tell her.
-You should tell her to stop. -Why me?
All you can do is talk.
Every time I see that umbrella,
it reminds me of him. It makes me sick.
So, can I sell it here?
Sure you can. This is Exes' Stuff Shop.
Does the umbrella still work?
Sure, it does! Just look.
Don't open it indoors! It can bring us bad luck!
-Oh my God! -I told you.
-Look, Tristan. -What is it?
Bad luck rains on you if you open an umbrella indoors.
-Look what you've done. -I'm so sorry.
OPEN
EXES' STUFF SHOP
True love can be broken.
Bullshit.
Whatever.
This is the only store that celebrates broken hearts.
Exes' Stuff Shop.
-What is this? We are going to close. -He is another customer.
-Are we going home now? -Yes.
They are our loyal customers.
I am really sorry, but we are going to close.
I am Jeffrey.
I was going to look for a present for my future fiancée.
But now that I am here,
I'm thinking of selling my ex's stuff instead.
Just bring them here tomorrow.
It's important that you know their stories.
Then we'll discuss which one to sell.
But we're closing now. We're going home.
Where are you going after this?
I am going home.
-Home? -Yes.
-What about you? -Home.
-And you? -I am going home too.
Don't you guys hang out?
Why should we?
You should hang out after working all day.
We'll talk again later when you come here.
Can't we hang out?
We should hang out.
We are going to close now.
-So we don't hang out? -No.
-Thank you. -What a shame.
-How about this? -Tristan.
What is it with him? And why did you bring him in?
He was our customer.
What customer? We were going to close!
-Yes, Dad? -Tan, will you come home this Saturday?
-I don't think so. -It's Aunt Meti's birthday.
We are going to have dinner with your brother and sister.
How old is she? Seventeen? Sorry I can't.
Don't you miss your brother and sister?
Ryan can ride the bike now. He wants to show you.
You don't have to do this, Dad.
-Tristan. -Dad.
The last time I came, he didn't even greet me.
-And his sister, what is her name? -Manda.
Yes. They just went silent the last time.
They were probably in shock knowing their brother was as old as their mother.
It's Mety's 35th birthday. She is much older than you.
You are much older.
Thank you so much. Please come again.
-You are welcome. -Bong.
Hi, Tristan.
Good morning, Valen.
Hi, Tristan.
It's early and you're already busy with your flowers.
You know we must embrace our fortune.
-She is mine! -No, she is mine.
-Hi, sweetheart. -What is that?
Just keep on cleaning. It's still dirty.
-Your face is dirty. -Whatever.
So do each of these things represent an ex
or do they all belong to one person?
One thing for each.
-You are quite popular. -I am Bobby.
Okay, tell me about...
Let's start with the comb. What is the story behind this?
What history?
We are not only selling stuff, but also the story behind it.
What is so interesting about a comb?
I don't know, it is yours.
You're right.
Well then.
All right... Write it down! Don't just stand there.
Write it down.
-What is it with you? -Here it is.
-Okay. What's your name again? -It's Bobby.
-All right. -You don't have to write it down.
There was lightning, and the dog was barking.
Then, this comb...
I forget what happened.
-Ask about another one. -How about this?
This belonged to an airplane. You couldn't just take it.
Is she a stewardess? Where did you steal it?
Stewardess?
-He is a steward. -Steward?
Well, then.
You take care of him. I have had enough.
Hi there. Do you need something here?
-Is there no one inside? -No.
Wait here.
It's crazy, isn't it?
What are you doing here?
Has your class finished?
-Has my class finished? -Yes.
I have finished it! The class didn't take a class.
Do you see someone at the door?
And you forgot to change the door sign to "closed".
He forgot to do it.
Don't blame each other. Let's meet her.
-But... -Come on!
Just put it down!
-All right. -Who is the boss here?
-Come on! -We're coming.
Come, have a seat. Please.
-Please. -Yes, please.
What can we do for you?
I want to sell something.
Okay, what do you want to sell?
I just broke up with my boyfriend after we went to the movie.
Really?
It's his fault. He knew I would've preferred a romantic movie.
But he took me to see a horror one.
Why did you break up with him?
Because he took me to see a horror movie.
Right. Because of the horror movie.
-When did that happen? -Yesterday.
That's very recent.
-Yeah. -Very recent.
That's why I want to move on.
Right, you have to move on.
-The sooner the better, right? -That's right.
It was a fatal mistake.
-I don't like horror movies. -That was fatal.
That's strange.
But I have found a new boyfriend. I have moved on.
-It's not even been 24 hours. -Less than 24 hours.
My new boyfriend is very possessive.
That's why he asked me to throw this stuff away.
-So you are selling these tickets? -Yes, please sell them all.
Are you just selling these?
We won't be able to sell them with a high price.
Because...
These tickets have no history. I mean, not much.
You didn't date for long and broke up, then you moved on right away.
No history?
We had been dating since junior high.
Really?
-Yes. -What's your name again?
Baby.
Baby?
-It's Baby! -Your name is Baby?
-That is very cute. -Yeah.
You can call me Babe.
-Babe. -So cute.
My ex said my name was cute.
Yes, you are so cute.
You dated since junior high and only went to the movie once?
No, wait.
I have lots of tickets.
That is a lot.
You really dated since junior high.
Maybe since primary school. These are a lot of tickets.
Pink Guinea Pig, that's very romantic indeed.
-You also watch Bajaj Bajuri. -That's a romantic movie?
-Is that romantic? -Is that romantic?
Sure, there's a man and a woman in it.
-That's right. -Man and woman, that's romantic.
All right.
Okay, you can get a good deal with these.
-Just put it in that empty jar. -Okay.
And wrap it with a ribbon to make it romantic.
I need to sell this.
-What is that? -This is...
We can't sell that kind of stuff here. We're sorry.
It is too sexual.
-Excuse me. What's your name? -Tristan.
Mr. Threesome, those who know this stuff have already used it.
So have you used this thing, Mr. Threesome?
Threesome!
-Haven't you? -No, but I've used grenades.
-You have? -Of course no.
MYSTERY JKT 33 1/2 45 REKODS
DARLING, THIS SHIRT DIDN'T END WITH MARRIAGE BUT JOB PROPOSAL
Copy that.
It's time to pay the rent.
We need some money to help Tristan.
No, no.
I know your father is filthy rich.
He is rich, not me.
I can hear you talking.
Don't worry. I'll find money for the rent.
Will you ask your dad?
No way!
He would ask you to finish you study first.
Amel is my representative at college.
You're not a public official with deputies.
My aunt, Meti, keeps asking me to complete my degree.
-Who is Aunt Meti? -His step mother.
Right.
My mother never cared about me getting my degree.
She was fine with it.
You were still at junior high when she passed away.
-Why would she ask that? -You're right.
-So what about the rent? -Don't worry about it.
I'll get it by tomorrow. It'll be fine.
So, Rio...
-I mean, Tristan. -Stop right there.
I know what you are going to say.
"Tristan.
Tristan,
if I had known this, I would have been singing at the cafe.
I wouldn't have to worry about the rent, the bills,
electricity and water."
You are being sensitive. I was joking at the time.
-Really? -I do.
Do you only love the place? Nothing else?
What about the people in it?
What are you talking about?
Good evening. Welcome to...
Laras?
Hi, Tris.
Hi.
Excuse us.
Hey, what are you doing?
THEIR SHADOW STAYS BUT... THE LIGHT IS OFF
Why should we leave?
He will need some privacy. Come on.
-He didn't say anything. -You talk too much.
You should know.
Back in our campus, Tristan had become a legend
not just because he was good at selling exes' stuff, but he also...
Had a lot of girlfriends. I know. You told me about that.
-"True love can be broken." -Leave it there.
I never understood the concept behind your shop.
But you managed to pull it off.
It started on campus bazaar, didn't it?
Sure. That's a strange question. You were there at the time.
But one day...
another student, Laras, ended up as his girlfriend,
and Tristan stopped dating anyone but her.
He used to date more at once like they're collectibles.
You are talking as if it were centuries ago.
It was only a few years ago. Don't open it please.
I won't.
And you haven't graduated yet.
-Where are you going? All right. -Excuse me.
-Tris. -Sorry.
Tristan said that his most memorable ex-girlfriend
was the one who called him "Tris" instead of "Tan". Remember?
-I don't. -You really have no heart.
Do you think you're the only one with a heart in this world?
I do.
-You also have no heart. -Really? Give me an example.
-I don't have to tell you. -What is it with you?
-I know. -What?
Something legendary.
It was when Tristan expressed his feeling to Laras.
Cutie pie. I wish someone would do that to me.
-What did he do? -I'll tell you.
-Hi. -Hi.
Look. A birthday cake.
-Whose birthday is it? -Mine. Make a wish.
Don't tell anyone, okay?
-Happy birthday. -Thank you.
There is only one piece of cake. Whom should I give it to?
Give it to the most special one, since this is the most special cake.
There is only one. All right. Let's give it to the most special one.
The first and the last. There is no second or third.
The only one.
It is for you.
We are not allowed to eat at the library.
You can eat it later...
when you accept me to be your boyfriend.
Let's break a record.
-What record? -The record.
For the quickest wish that ever come true.
Here is what I don't understand.
Why does this business make you sacrifice...
My study?
Okay.
I also don't understand your concept about love.
Yes. What is it again?
There is none. I don't understand it.
Do you want something to drink? What do I have here?
There's nothing. There is a coffee shop across the street.
-No, thank you. -No? Well, then.
-I miss you so much. -I am here to invite you.
Seeing your style, let me guess what occasion.
You're getting promoted.
I am getting a treat.
Or is your mom going to Mecca?
It's a wedding.
Wait. I know who is getting married.
Amel told me that someone... Wait, don't tell me.
What's her name again? She is from our class.
Astaga.
Sorry, there is a dental clinic upstairs.
The children are so noisy.
-Be careful, everyone. -Not this noisy, though.
Hi. Be careful.
Sorry. Whose wedding did you say it was?
It is mine.
-Okay. -I couldn't contact you.
I asked our friends. They said you had a shop here. So, I came.
I got a new number. The old one didn't work.
My phone number stays the same. Please reach me in WhatsApp.
I never deleted your number, Laras.
I am not a little boy who deletes or blocks phone numbers.
I still keep it with me.
-Tristan. -Well, I do.
All your sweet talk no longer work on me.
This is not a sweet talk. It's true, I still have it.
I have always had it.
Yes.
-Are you leaving now? Okay, then. -Yes.
-Thanks for this. -Bye.
Bye.
This is insane. Where is Amel?
Rio! Get down here!
What are you doing up there?
-Hi, there. -Get down here!
-Come here! -What is it?
Jeez. Taking so long and just one item in the end.
And they came in threes.
Eka! What are you doing?
Are you guys kissing?
-A little bit more! -Are you kidding me?
What have you guys done? Bye!
-Hi! -Hi, Amel!
Three, as usual.
-Three Buddy Coffees? -Yes.
They will be made right away.
When is Laras getting married?
Next month.
-She must be busy preparing for marriage. -It seems so.
-So, you don't want to... -To what?
-Stop the waiting? -No! Are you crazy?
Hi!
-Hi. -Hi!
Sit down. Come on, sit down.
Halo.
What now? Don't say you'll only be looking around.
-One more. -One more!
-Yeah. -Thank you.
-Thank you, Amel. -Bye!
-Yeah. -What?
-So, I... -Laras!
Damn, I only bought three coffees.
-Laras doesn't like coffee. -Okay.
So? It's not like you. What are you doing here?
-No, I... -Do you miss me?
I was looking around for wedding souvenirs.
Who is getting married?
Tristan, looks like we should stop buying coffee there.
We're saving money for the rent.
There is a horn speaker there from an unknown seller. Take it.
No!
-Take it! -No!
I'm sorry.
What souvenirs did you say?
I was looking for souvenirs around here.
I know you have a good taste. So I am asking you,
which one is better?
Are you doing this on purpose?
What do you mean? Fine, don't help me.
No, wait! I mean you deliberately asked for my opinion.
Why did you come to the shop? You could order it online.
Well, I could.
But I can say the same thing about your shop.
Isn't there an art in being able to see, hold, and feel the items directly?
Okay.
So, it came down to these three. Which one's better?
You bother asking for my opinion.
Is his taste that bad?
Just kidding!
Why are you eavesdropping?
-Do you like it? -It's very good!
It's a thirst relief.
I was joking. Does he have a bad taste?
-What are you talking about? -Yeah. Okay.
All right. I think I'm choosing this one.
-I would've chosen this one too. -We have the same taste.
Are you copying me?
-It's slightly different. -Is that so?
I want to see your face again.
Come on.
-You! -Gosh!
It hurts!
-Do you want to hang out? -Hi! Good afternoon, Tristan!
Good afternoon, Doc!
-Is she your girlfriend? Quite pretty. -No.
She was!
Don't you want anything?
-No, just home. -Okay.
-Who's your girlfriend now? -I don't have one.
-Really? -Yes, really.
You have no one serious,
-but plenty on the side, don't you? -Gosh!
I really don't have one. Seriously.
Is that possible?
Of course. I've changed.
-Really? -That is because I am older now.
I got smarter and stuff.
-That kind of thing. -Let's see, what has changed?
Have you graduated from college?
Not yet.
Still having a cold war with your dad?
That's true.
-Do you prioritize your shop? -That is for sure.
Then what has changed?
Can you not mock me?
Sorry. By the way, thank you for helping me to choose the souvenirs.
You don't have to follow my recommendation.
Ask your future husband, he knows better.
He has many titles.
Nino. The nickname is Nino.
I couldn't remember his name, it was too long.
So many titles. Damn.
Why are you looking for souvenirs now? You've sent the invitations.
It's a little bit random since I do everything myself.
You do everything yourself?
Nino takes care of the other stuff, like the venue and the others.
Moreover, he had a lot of office work.
Yes, that's for sure.
He has a lot of titles. He must have a lot of work.
He is in Bandung, since his parents live in there.
-Is the wedding in Bandung? -Did you read the invitation?
-The event will be held in Jakarta. -Okay.
-Sorry. -Bye.
Bye.
Don't be so grumpy.
How many degrees does he have?
Gosh! What's wrong with my chest?
My chest hurts.
Are you guys sick? Find a doctor.
-Are you coughing? -It hurts so much.
-You are crazy! -Tristan!
Let's learn to move on.
Our Exes' Stuff Shop is a symbol of moving on.
You had moved on from your exes, and you had sold those memories here.
This shop was established when you sold all of your exes' belongings.
So there was a time when you quickly moved on from your exes, right?
-Maybe, I don't know. -Well then,
why can't you move on from Laras?
Did you tell her? Who told her?
-Not me! -Tristan!
This was a legendary story on our campus.
-So was I famous? -What do you think?
-Am I still famous? -Only in campus, nowhere else.
-He doesn't even have social media. -Yes, that's awful.
Right, I don't understand it either.
I also don't understand why we are meeting up here.
-For this. -We love you, Tristan.
What nonsense. Don't talk about love with me.
You only love Amel.
Hello! What are you talking about!
Wait! Please focus! Can we continue?
What is there to continue? Hurry up.
Don't forget your promise, okay?
What promise?
Your thesis isn't finished yet. You said you couldn't concentrate at home.
Well, you have rented a house.
You promised me.
Yeah, all right. I'll finish my thesis on time. Right, boss!
What's in this?
-Gosh! -Nope!
Don't open it.
These are my exes' belongings.
You said you had sold them all.
Not everything was sold off.
All right, never mind. That's not important.
How many items are there?
Gosh! There's a lot of them.
How many items?
One.
Two.
Don't worry about these, all right?
Eventually, it will all become statistics.
In 2013, first ex, second ex.
In 2014, first ex, second ex. It's not important, right?
Will I be the next?
No, it's not like that. You're an exception.
Gosh. You're annoyed again.
-Eventually... -Eventually...
I will just be a number.
Right? In that list.
What are you talking about?
Laras.
You are different, all right?
Wow.
Well, so...
that's our tradition for our birthdays.
And our birthdays are the same.
Yes, your faces are similar.
We heard that often.
They said we were meant for each other.
Maybe you are. Are you sure you want to break up?
-We are. -Why am I not sure?
We are breaking up on good terms.
There isn't such a thing.
Well, here. We are the proof.
-Umar has a new girlfriend now. -So does Ayu.
So you've broken up and gone insane together as well.
Boss, don't start.
But sometimes, I would still remember you.
Me too. Sometimes, I miss you too.
-Really? -Yes.
-Seriously, why did you guys break up? -We both broke up
because we loved each other too much.
And they say it's not good to be excessive.
Honey.
Not only do they look alike, but they are crazy as well.
Baby.
Nuts.
How much do you sell this for?
-What's that? -A ring.
Whose is it?
It is for Laras, but I haven't had the chance to give it to her.
Then why are you selling it now?
You have moved on from her.
-Where is the historical description? -I haven't made it. It's too long.
Hi.
What happened?
What's wrong? Do you want me to send him out?
What happened?
Sell it, please.
This? Are you serious?
What's wrong?
Nino came home from Bandung last night.
He said that once we got married,
-he would work in the Netherlands. -All right.
So, he went to Bandung yesterday to take care of his work visa.
So that's good!
-It's not. -No?
He only told me last night.
-He said he wanted to surprise me. -You don't like surprises.
I really don't get it.
How could he plan something this big without me?
Without me in the first place. Do you get what I mean?
What then?
Then we broke up.
You broke up over this? Just like that?
No, I think last night was the climax.
We let other problems pile up.
But what about your families?
-Your wedding is a month away. -What else could I do?
They must accept the decision.
Please sell it at any price.
If he comes to you again
and apologizes
and wants to make it up again with you,
what would you think? I mean, it's possible.
Or isn't it?
Well, if I remember last night...
I don't think it's possible.
-But I don't know. -Okay, I'll sell this.
It will sell quickly. Don't worry, all right?
Good afternoon!
I'm sure it will sell quickly. Don't worry.
-Laras broke up with her fiancé. -I'll take a good picture.
Then I'll stick it here. I'll make a good story.
I'll write all the stories. Don't worry.
Too short. Broke up...
-Hi! -Hi, Auntie.
Hi!
-Hi, Tristan! -Hi, Auntie!
Buy as many as you want!
Who was that?
Aunt Lani. Look at her.
She always spends a lot.
Who knows who she's shopping for?
Why don't you sell her my ring?
Yeah, that's a good idea.
-Right? -Okay.
Aunt Lani?
Want to buy a ring?
Your ring or...
-I don't wear rings. -Come on, buy this one.
You're being pushy! No! I don't like being pushed!
-Amel! -Yes?
Come here.
-What's up? -I am going to the toilet.
-Do you remember... -Use the toilet over there.
Last time I was here, I saw a purple knitted doll.
Yes! It's over there!
You're still hiding the doll.
-This is special for you. -There it is!
It's weird but cute. I'll take this one.
Okay. I'll shop a lot today.
Please shop more.
Don't you want a drone?
-Drone? I'm too old for that. -Please.
-Fine. -I'll pay cash.
-Okay. -All right.
I never get any discount.
Nope, you should pay more.
-You! -All right.
-Okay. -Thank you!
Thank you, Auntie.
-Bye! -See you!
-Bye, Aunt Lani! Thank you! -Bye, Tristan.
-Are you sure you don't want the ring? -No! You!
I'm delighted every time she shops here.
Will this be enough for the rent?
Yeah, that'll be enough.
-Still far from enough! -But at least,
someone is getting close enough!
Why is this spinning?
Want to grab some coffee there? It is good.
It's your fault!
Do you want to drink?
I'm really sorry. Forgive me.
You're not laughing at my misfortune, right?
Not at all. It's just Amel and Rio's joke.
-Is my life a joke? -It's not like that. I'm so sorry.
You better think about yourself.
Finish your school.
Why would you mention that?
I know you like men who graduate from college
with a lot of degrees, okay?
You only need one.
It's a pity your father had to pay for it.
I don't ask him for anything.
Because your shop was so successful that now you can't pay rent?
Do we want to fight?
I haven't seen you for ages, and now we're fighting.
I am sad, I just don't show it.
Well, you never show it when you're sad.
Even when you're happy.
But you show your anger and leave.
Even if I graduate, will you ever come back?
I am supposed to be the focus right now.
It is me whose wedding got cancelled with Nino.
It's me who can't easily forget him.
But you are thinking about yourself.
You can't always be the main role.
Okay, sorry.
In the past five minutes, you've apologized three times.
Four times and you didn't forgive me once.
When did I not forgive you?
-Tristan. -Hello, Dad.
Sorry, Dad.
I am in need of money. Can I borrow some money?
Tristan, Meti wants to talk.
Tristan!
Hello, Auntie!
Sorry, I couldn't come yesterday.
It's all right. I understand.
Thank you for the gift. The scarf is nice.
The gift?
How do you know I like orange?
Your father must have told you.
How are you, Tristan?
I'm fine, Auntie.
All right, your dad wants to talk to you.
Tristan, when will you go home? Did you say something earlier?
Good morning, Tristan! Hello!
Why are you so happy?
I'm happy because you called me this morning.
What do you mean? I call you all the time.
I mean, you asked to meet me here.
And now we're talking here. Me!
What do you mean?
-I'm talking with a campus legend. -What legend?
I had no confidence coming up here alone, so I asked your company.
Okay. So, are you finishing your thesis?
Yes.
Would Laras accept you as a graduate?
Was that the reason you broke up?
I don't think she will move on so quickly from her fiancé.
Gosh, you talk too much! I will forget what to say to the dean.
One more question, but don't get mad.
Why is it so hard for you to move on from Laras?
You both have been broken up for a long time now. Why?
We never broke up, she just left.
The dean is here! Come on, let's go!
What was that?
-Wait, I... -Here!
So all this time...
That is all! Enough!
-I don't understand. -Come on!
Tristan!
Hi!
-Hi, honey! -Hi!
Surprise.
Your suitcase won't get mixed up at the baggage claim ever again.
Your old suitcase was too basic. Everyone uses it.
-Isn't it cute? -Yeah.
Thank you, honey.
Rio!
Don't imagine how she gave it to me. It was nothing special.
Sorry.
The interesting part
is how I broke up with her.
How? Tell me.
Boss. We have the same one.
-We have the same suitcase. -You're right.
How could that happen?
This was a gift from my girlfriend.
She said that it wouldn't get mixed up at the baggage claim ever again.
Your girlfriend? Do you mean your wife?
Don't pretend you don't understand. Come on.
The funny thing is when my wife asked,
"Who gave you that suitcase?"
I said, "My friend, Iwan, gave it to me."
Well, Iwan is my friend.
But this is from my girlfriend.
Damn.
Do you want to know my girlfriend's name?
What's her name?
Kejora. That's a pretty name, isn't it?
What's wrong with you, San?
No!
Too loud!
Sorry.
What's wrong with him?
He's not allowed to return to college.
Did he get back to college?
-Yes, he did. -Who is this? Why did he yell at me?
Relax.
You're not the only one with problems in this world.
We accept your baggage. I'll call you tomorrow.
What did you say?
-Why are you still yelling at me? -I have no problem with you.
I'm not afraid of you, long hair!
What did you say?
-Don't fight! -Why did you call me long hair?
Who yelled at him? He got offended for nothing.
-What? Come in! -Stop it.
-Stop it, dude. -I don't know why.
You know, they're dropping me out for paying the administrative leave late.
But that's the regulation.
You're being emotional now. You're not thinking clearly.
Why isn't the ring sold off?
No one has taken interest, boss.
I know I have to build a future for this shop.
I should have a future. Laras should see that.
So that's why...
He didn't say anything.
This year, the theme will be animals.
It's brighter and more interesting.
Right.
-Wait a minute. -Okay.
LARAS, CAN I COME OUT NOW?
I DON'T MIND BEING AN EXTRA
SURE, THERE IS A PHOTO SHOOT AT MY OFFICE
WHERE IS YOUR OFFICE?
How did you get here?
By MRT. Here, let me drive it.
Where are we going?
Just come with me.
-I can bring your bag. -I'm good.
I knew it. Do you still come here often?
I came here more often than I visit my dad.
You should change that habit.
-Why? -Why?
Are you thirsty?
-I am. -Let's go to our usual spot.
-Hey, ma'am. -It's you, Tristan.
-Our order, please. -What?
Something delicious.
-Coffee with milk? -Yeah.
How about you?
Mineral water. Not the cold one, please.
-Not the cold one? -Yeah.
You're so beautiful.
-Do you remember her? -Of course.
-Please wait a second. -All right.
I was so angry when I knew that my father got married.
And this is what you said.
"Tristan, please bear in mind."
-I didn't say it that way. -You did.
"Please bear in mind. You said
that you hated your father being a player.
He has found his true love now.
You should be happy he has finally found it."
Right? You said it in anger.
-You rose your eyebrow. -And what did you say?
-You said, "Love is bullshit!" -"Love is bullshit!"
That's true.
I think you have said that before.
-You're eavesdropping on us! -I'm old but my ears still work well.
He told that to the girls he brought here.
What do you mean?
Girls?
He must have brought some other girls here.
There were no other girls. I swear.
-Do you believe me or her? -I believe her.
-Oh, God! -Believe God, not me.
-Back to your place. Stop eavesdropping. -I'm sorry. I won't disturb your date.
Are you happy?
Are you happy spending time with me?
You must be very happy.
-Just happy. -Just happy?
Not very happy?
I've missed you.
A little bit.
What do you mean?
Yes?
Boss, someone wants to buy Laras' ring.
-No problem. -We never discussed about the price.
Not too expensive, yet not too cheap.
Go talk with Amel.
All right, boss.
Your ring is already sold
But I don't know if it's good or bad news.
Or am I making you sad?
No, you're not.
-Are you sure? -Yeah.
Have you sold the watch I gave you?
I gave you a watch so you wouldn't be late going to class.
I sold it a long time ago.
Yeah, I sold it.
Who bought my ring? Man or woman? How much did you sell it?
I don't know. Rio didn't say.
Let's not talk about it.
Why do we talk about business? It's not important.
Isn't that where your interests lie?
No.
-Is there anything more interesting? -There is.
You.
Your reaction is priceless. Amazing.
Tris.
All your sweet talk...
No longer work. Right. Damn, how could I forget?
Now I'm just an extra in your life. That's the point.
He wants to buy Laras' ring. How much is it?
One and half a million.
That's all right.
All right, it will be two million rupiahs.
Two million?
-Okay, deal? -Right.
-Wait. -I thought it was 15 million.
No, it's only two million.
Okay.
Brother and sister, Eka just broke up with me.
How come? Tell us.
Hey, you.
-This shop brings bad luck. -Wait.
Why are you blaming this shop?
Anyone who bought anything from here will meet the same fate as mine.
Wait. Before you're going further, let me explain it to you.
You and your girlfriend are our old customers.
But you just broke up now. Got it?
Whatever! I'm sick of arguing with women.
Where did that come from?
-Who is arguing? That's the truth, Eka. -Eka!
Okay.
Let's sell this stuff.
I have a new idea. I want to expand this shop.
It will have a bright future.
Okay.
-Where did you get these? -Stop asking.
We are going to make up the histories behind them.
Amel, you can write anything. Same goes with you. I don't care.
-Why are we making them up? -Are these all yours?
-Let's get started. -Wait, hold on.
So, you want to fool our customer with fake stories?
Everything in social media is fake. You can even fake your face.
Wait, are we selling these online?
I've suggested that idea once and you thought it wasn't organic.
-Shut up. -Fine, it's all for Laras.
Don't bring her into this. It's nothing to do with her.
Then what is this? Following your ego?
I really hate this.
-I was afraid this would happen. -What?
This!
There are no boundaries between employees and the boss.
Really?
You know what? Someone complained about this shop.
I take everyone's complaints. But who is the boss?
Mel, stop! Eka is here.
What are you doing there? Get out.
What's happening? What's wrong with you?
-This shop brings bad luck! -What an asshole!
He is right. This shop brings bad luck.
Amel, look. I'm not Rio who can ask for money to his dad at anytime.
-Why me? -It's all up to you, Tristan.
I also need money and a bright future.
If that's what you need, then don't work here.
This is not the place for you. You wanted to sing at the cafe, right?
You would have money and bright future there.
I won't stop you anymore. You're free. You don't have to come back here.
-This is insane. -I never forced you to stay.
-Where are you going, Amel? -Let me go!
EXES' STUFF SHOP
#EXESSTUFFSHOP
On whose behalf?
-Joko Anwar. -Joko Anwar?
On behalf of Arya Ibrahim.
Follow my Instagram.
So sweet.
-Leo. -Leo? Here.
-What's the name? -Takamakaroba.
-Am I pretty yet? -Yes, you are.
-What are you doing? -It's like you're hugging me.
-What are you doing? I saw you. -Nothing.
-Is it good? -Yeah.
He told me everything, but I didn't understand.
So, that's the situation. We have traveled together to South America and Egypt.
In the end, he was cheating on me.
First, with a flight attendant, then the white girl.
Then he took a flight somewhere and never came back again.
We finally broke up, though he said he wanted to marry me. Bullshit!
He had been cheating all the time. I have followed him wherever he was.
But now, I won't go by airplanes. It's traumatizing.
I'd rather go by train or ship. I have to forget him, so I'm selling this.
I'll take it. Deal.
-That's it? -Yeah. Thank you.
That is all?
-How are you? -I'm good.
-How is the shop? -The rent has been paid.
Thank God.
But I think boss will close the shop.
-Why? -He is moving online.
-Rio, come on. -Go ask Tristan.
How could he? The art of our store lies
in personally meeting the sellers and the buyers.
How could that happen online?
Not the art, but the soul.
See? You do know.
Are you happy singing at the cafe?
Well, quite happy.
You should come back to the shop.
If you sing at the shop, someone will listen to it.
At least, I will.
Not everyone at your cafe will.
They only come for the drink.
No one is listening.
I don't know.
It is boring there.
Boring without me, you mean?
Yeah. There's only Tristan.
-Here you are. -Yes.
Thank you.
-Boss. -Hey, where have you been?
-I met Amel. -How was she?
She was fine.
Please sit down and don't help me. I will do it myself.
Okay.
-Have you taken this one? -Not yet.
No matter how you take the picture, what matters is the history.
What matters is you helping me write captions. I've run out of ideas.
I don't know what to write.
What if we were caught up lying?
That's impossible.
Some of them are based on true stories and the rest is made up.
You've been dramatizing some of the stories.
That's too much.
What's the matter? People love it. They're buying them.
Okay.
-Tristan! -Shit!
-What's wrong? -I want my airplane back.
What? It's sold. Someone just bought it this morning.
Are you getting back with your ex?
What is it with you?
You're wrong about the history. I don't like that.
What wrong history? I made up a little bit. What's the issue?
A little bit how? Look, my ex is a commercial airplane pilot.
Not a fighter pilot like you posted.
We broke up because he cheated on me with a white girl, not because he died.
Airplane accident?
I told you so.
Okay, but your airplane is already sold.
I don't care! I want my airplane back.
I don't care. I'd rather destroy or throw it away than to sell it here.
-Hi, Tris. -Hi.
I read people's angry comments on your page account.
I deleted some of them.
You didn't make up the rest, did you?
You did?
I only tweaked the stories to make them more interesting.
So they would sell.
So I could prove to you that my shop
at least has a future.
Okay. It's all part of my efforts.
Maybe, after all of this, you still won't give me a second chance.
But at least,
I'm trying. I'm not wrong, am I?
You're so wrong.
What do you mean?
Will you give me a second chance?
I left you not because you didn't have future.
Well, what then?
It was because you didn't know how to love.
Look at this shop and all this stuff.
You know how much I hated social media, don't you?
Now they're all online.
Right after my thesis was rejected. But you don't know that, do you?
You don't know that I was trying to continue my study but got rejected.
Because you never cared.
But I didn't give up. I gave it all.
Only to prove this.
-What are you trying to prove? -I'm proving
that I want to be with you.
I'm only this way with you, Laras.
-What do you mean "this way"? -Well, this! Like...
I've only poured my heart out with you. You're the first and the last.
But you never trusted me.
-Have you ever said that you loved me? -This again. Oh my God!
But you haven't said that you loved me.
You just wanted to have me, but we didn't have a purpose.
We had nothing to step on. We had nothing to aim for.
No, listen to me now. This...
Hold on.
How did you get that ring back?
Come, tell me.
I told Nino that I sold my ring here.
Then he came here and bought the ring back.
Then what?
He wanted to try again.
So you accepted him? Right?
That's it? How convenient.
You sold and bought it back, threw it away and now wear it again.
-Right? -He loves me, Tris.
You're not here to tell me about those comments.
You wanted to tell me about this.
First, you came...
and invited me to the wedding.
Then you came here and sold me the ring.
Now you're wearing it again. You confuse me.
What is it with you? Tell me.
You never cared about my shop.
Now you are here out of the blue, talking about love. Bullshit!
You're not the only one who hates surprises. I hate them too!
Me getting back with Nino is not a surprise.
Me getting back with you,
that would be the surprise. It's impossible. Goodbye.
You're good at it. You just never said it.
-What do you mean? -You never said goodbye.
Didn't you say that I never told you I loved you?
You're just a coward like me.
Have you ever said, "We're done"? No!
So let's not talk about love and feelings now.
See? You're leaving! That's what you're best at!
Hello?
Yeah, boss?
Okay.
What happened, boss?
Laras is getting back with her fiancé.
Well then, maybe she is not the one.
-Amel? -I asked her to come.
-Have a seat. -Sure.
Laras and her fiancé are back together.
-Sorry, you've got dragged into this. -That's fine.
It's for him, not me.
Well, I'm just a little bit confused.
Laras often said,
"Have you ever said that you loved me?"
Well, I mean, not everything has to be said.
Can't you just see from what I've done? You're a girl, so you must've understood.
If there was a guy showing his affection to you,
does he have to keep saying, "I love you," over and over?
-How do I put this? -I see.
Have you ever told her that you loved her?
That's what I was saying. People are not entirely the same.
That's not how I do it.
Well, girls need to hear that, don't they, Amel?
Yes, he's absolutely right.
But I personally think what is more important is...
do you believe in love?
I don't know. Maybe my father affected me in some way.
My father, a year after my mother passed away,
has already found a new girl.
They fell in love and got married.
Before that, he jumped from one to another.
Boss, don't blame your father for this.
It's okay! Blame your father.
But I mean,
after your father met Aunt Meti,
he married her and became faithful.
-Yes. -That's it.
But I think... Right, here's the thing.
If you say that's true love, I'll tell you what.
When my mother was alive, my father said that he loved her every single day.
I often heard that.
But to Aunt Meti? I'm not sure he's able to do that.
And even if my father did and said how he loved her every single day,
I would not believe in love even more. What's it for?
I think you are destroyed by love.
No, that's way too dramatic. I'm not that weak.
That's not dramatic.
At least, you should admit it to yourself.
That's right. And you have to go and tell Laras. You must.
If I told her how I loved her, would that make me a loser?
It wouldn't! Just tell her, "I love you," or whatever.
-Really? -Dude.
-Okay. -Okay.
Both of you, mind your business, and I'll mind my own.
Our business? Are you insane?
What business? Do we have any business?
-I don't know. -What business?
Amel.
-I do... -You like me, don't you?
-Come on, give me a chance to talk. -Right, I'm sorry.
Okay. Talk.
Amel.
I...
-Too slow! -I'm hungry. Let's eat.
-You're hungry? -Yes.
So, you're hungry.
Yes, I'm also hungry. I could eat a person.
Come on. Let's eat.
What have I done?
Tristan.
Hi, Auntie.
It's closed?
Don't close your store.
If you're facing any problems, just tell me. I can help.
I know. Thank you.
What are you looking for?
Your father.
-You're looking for my father? -So, here's the thing.
Your father actually sent me here.
He sent me to buy everything in here.
If that's hard to believe, just look into your father's storeroom.
Everything is there.
-So, you're saying that... -I'm worried about it.
If you close this store, what will I do?
Our partnership would be for nothing.
-And you just told me now? -That's right.
A father needs to always feel helpful for his children.
So, don't close your store.
This is insane.
Why does it have to be online?
Seriously, Tristan?
I can explain.
You said you sold the watch, but there it is.
What is it?
Are you ashamed for keeping all my stuff?
-Are you scared to be judged as a loser? -Here she goes.
Are you scared that people say, "So he has feelings, after all"?
Are you, Tan?
-And you only dare to say it online. -You always do this.
You never appreciate anyone's efforts.
It means nothing to you, doesn't it?
You don't understand how much this means to me.
-Doesn't it feel terrible? -It does.
-Then you should have known. -Yes, I know how terrible it is
when what means the world to you means nothing for someone else.
I asked you once, "Do you love me?"
And what did you say?
"There's no need to say it."
-"You don't need words." -Just keep saying that.
But that means the world to me!
So what do you want? What do you want me to do?
Do you want me to say it? What would it change? Nothing!
-You're the one getting married, not me. -Hey.
Is it my fault that I found someone else?
Is it my fault that I fell in love?
What's your fault? Nothing. You've done nothing wrong.
Okay.
So what do you want now?
Do you want me to say, "I love you"?
What difference does it make?
Will we be together?
-No. You're already with him. -Hey!
Love doesn't require conditions.
There is no, "I'd love you if we were back together."
"I'd love her if she loved me back."
-"I'd love my father if..." -Don't bring my father into this.
-No, listen! -He has nothing to do with this.
Listen, this is what you said.
"I would love my father if he kept his vow to my late mother."
Love doesn't need all of that.
Do you even know?
I always said this to myself.
"Don't fall in love with Tristan."
"He's only messing around with you."
But I couldn't help myself falling in love with you.
I loved you.
Unconditionally.
It's too bad that I fell for a person who didn't understand what love is.
Who didn't believe in love in the slightest.
We will never meet halfway.
Tris.
This time, I really have to say goodbye.
We are done here.
So done.
Laras.
Some people stop at just being a rainbow
Some people cry and turn into a drizzle
Something is telling me softly
That we are not coming to an end
Some people say
You are like the rain
We shouldn't have gone this way. The traffic is crazy.
Yes, sir.
I'm getting out here.
I am shattered
Into millions of emotions
From words down to my heart
From tongue moving through my veins
I am unscrambling
Where to, sir?
-Kebon Sirih, please. -Okay.
Into pieces of starting points
Just some beginnings with no ends
Sorry.
Ma'am. Regarding Laras...
VISITORS MUST REPORT
-Can I have an appointment with her? -I think she's off today.
Okay, thank you.
Here we are.
Okay, thank you.
Desire turns into drought
Some people believe
That I am an eclipse
I am shattering
Into millions of emotions
From words down to my heart
From tongue moving through my veins
I have just realized it.
Laras and I are worlds apart.
We are too different.
Her world is...
It is full of warmth.
Full of love.
And there is mine.
And I have been so selfish to ask her to understand my world,
to be able to accept what I am.
You know how my world is.
-It's a lack of love. -Oh, God.
Are you reciting a poem?
But I hope that you can move on soon.
There's not only one woman in this world.
The world is too big.
There are many women out there, okay?
It's hard.
It's hard because
I think
I will forever be in love with Laras. Unconditionally.
20 MONTHS LATER
So I conclude that the action done is an obstruction of justice.
EVEN A THIEF HAS A GOOD SIDE LET ALONE YOUR EX
-In which case-- -Hold on.
-Yes, sir? -You know what happened, don't you?
Yes, sir. I do.
In this case, that's why...
Long shall they live
Long shall they live and be in glory
And be in glory
-Don't forget to make a wish. -Okay.
-Dad, wait. -Someone's late.
Sorry, Dad.
It seems like we'll have to repeat the singing.
-Happy birthday, Auntie. -Thank you, Tristan.
I wish you a long and healthy life.
Amen.
-I bring a little gift for you. -You didn't need to.
-Happy birthday. -Thank you.
-I'm going to love this. -You should.
Dad.
We have to sing again. Once more?
Okay.
Long shall they live
Hurray.
Okay.
What is it?
So, I have a gift for both of you.
What gift?
Your engagement gift.
-Are you serious? -I am.
It's not anything from here, is it?
-It kind of is, actually. -Tristan, what is it?
Okay, first.
I think...
you should work here again.
-Why is that? -I want to focus on being a lawyer.
And I want to...
I want you both to own this shop.
Are you for real?
Yes, seriously.
-Are you sure? -I'm very sure.
I've paid the rent for three years in advance.
Don't ask me where I got the money, but it's been paid.
You both just have to manage to pay for the following years.
But you're still coming here, aren't you?
Will you meet and hang out with us?
Of course.
Everything needs a process. I'd need a place to run to.
-And where else should I run to? -Okay.
One more thing. Something for you to keep.
Something. Here.
I want you both to put this ring on the best display here.
And don't sell it to just anyone.
Don't sell it at all if possible.
This ring could probably be an emblem for this store.
Can I read that, please?
Can you?
"This ring belonged to a man named Tristan.
He planned to give this ring to a woman named Laras.
The woman he loved the most.
This ring is not an ex's item.
This ring is a hope and a prayer."
How romantic.
-Well, then. -Okay.
I don't want to mourn.
-Okay. -Yeah.
Take care of the store for me.
Keep it well.
Hello, welcome.
-Welcome. -What do you want to sell?
Many things.
-Let's go through it one by one. -Yeah.
What's the stories?
-Should I tell you that? -Yes, you should.
You can find it on the internet.
All right. The internet.
-Okay. -Yeah.
-That's a lot. -Looks like a long-term relationship.
-So the ring has been sold? -Yes, just recently.
Was it a man or a woman?
Babe, man or woman?
-It's a... -Don't say it!
-Okay. -I don't care.
I mean, who cares whether it is a man or a woman.
It's sold anyway.
Very well, then.
Have fun with the store.
I'm looking forward to your wedding invitation.
The ring fits perfectly.
Did you buy it yourself?
Show me the other one.
It's a long story.
I would love to hear it.
It's the same one with your birthday cake story.
There's only one slice.
And there's only the first.
There's no other slices.
Not a second one.
Not a third.
Not a fourth.
Just like my love for you.
Don't say anything!