Banjir Raya EP3 | Drama Melayu | Ramadan 2024

Rahim, Rahim! Rahim! Rahim, Rahim! Rahim! Help...! What’s the matter, Wak? Lift him up. -Slowly, Wak. -Rahim. During the incident, villagers heard your father quarrelling with Wak Tarjo. He thought your father was quarrelling with Wak Tarjo. So, he came to calm things down. When he got there, he saw that your father had fainted. Unconscious. Wak Tarjo was shouting aimlessly. He tried to wake your father up. But your father didn’t get up. After a day in hospital, your father passed away. I did

n’t manage to see him. The last person who saw him was Wak Tarjo. You and Wak Tarjo. To this day, I wonder how could you be on good terms with him? It was fated by God, Ghaz. We must accept it. It was his time to go. He went first. Enough. The rain is getting heavier. Let’s go home. Ouch! Ouch! Did you hear that? What’s that sound? Sounds like someone is in pain, Mum. Let’s see. Come, come. Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Help! Mum. Someone fell into the drain, Mum. Is that so? Oh, God, who is it? Oh, God, T

arjo? Wak Tarjo! It’s him. Why are you still standing there? Go help him. Must I help? Yes, just go. Pity Wak Tarjo. Sure. Hold on, Tarjo. -Hurry. -Sure. Put the bicycle aside. Hurry! Help Wak Tarjo. -Wait, Mum, slowly, Mum. -Gosh, this bicycle. Have patience, Mum. Come, Wak. Stubborn. Alright? Sit on the bank. Sit on the bank. Tarjo. Take shelter in my home. When the rain subsides, Ghazali can send you home. Will you, Ghaz? Sure. Bring Wak Tarjo home. Can you manage, Wak? I’ll get the bicyc

le. Come. Uncle. Be careful. Dear. Dear. Yes! Why are you so vengeful towards me? Your vengeance towards me knows no end. About your father’s death. You still believe I’m to blame. Do you know the cause of your father’s death? Heavy. And you. Why have you taken out this sampan? Recently, it has always been raining in our village. So? I must try to see if it still works. So that in an emergency, I can use it. In such matters, just wait, Ghazali. I have weak bones. Ghazali is busy. He has just g

otten married. He doesn’t have time for me. It’s alright if you don’t want to help me. You’re sulking. Of course! Hold tight. One, two, three. We can’t, Rahim. We can’t! Rahim! Rahim! Rahim! Rahim! Rahim! Rahim! Help! What’s the matter, Wak? Lift him up. If I was in the wrong, why didn’t the police arrest me? Why wasn’t I sent to the lock-up? Because my mother didn’t want to prolong matters. Whether you were sent to the lock-up or not doesn’t change the situation. My father will never return t

o life. How many times must I say it? At the time… I don’t want to listen to anything that comes out from your mouth. I only want to know the truth, that’s all. But your ears. Your ears refuse to listen to the truth, you know? Your ears only want to hear that I’m guilty. That I killed your father, right? Wak, Wak. There were witnesses who saw what happened and yet you’re sticking with your story. Indeed. Indeed, there were witnesses. Go ask them. Ask them specifically. What had happened? As

far as I know… As far as I know, the police had already taken their statements. Go ask them. I’m tired of talking to you. You’re wasting my time. When I’m not around, do you pay Harianto to do all this? No. If it’s just minor chores, I’d do them myself. I’m puzzled by Wak Tarjo. After all that he said yesterday, he still hasn’t apologised to our family. He feels no guilt. Why would he apologise? He knows you’re mad at him. But he’s just pretending not to understand. Enough, Ghaz. Don’t prolon

g this matter. In two or three days, go visit the old man. Just apologise. Why should I? Forget about all this. So that you can be at peace, Ghaz. My heart would be at peace too. Your late father would also be at peace over there. That’s enough. You can’t be satisfied only by seeing him die. Pak. Enough, Pak. Rest. You haven’t recovered but you’re already busy with the bicycles. If I were to take a break, it would hurt even more. I wonder. How could you have not seen the drain? Don’t you go

through that path every day? Usually, there’s a plank there. Whenever I walk there, I could close my eyes and I would still know there’s a plank there. Suddenly, he threw the plank away. There it is. I was trying to buy medicine for our grandson. Yes! Slowly, Pak. Trying to buy medicine for our grandson. In the end, I bought it for myself. Does it hurt here? Yes, slowly. Fortunately, Ghazali and Munah found me. Otherwise… He… He did it on purpose. To torture his neighbours. Father. Can I help

you with the calculations? Hey, go do your work. Don’t meddle in these matters. You should feel fortunate for having a son like Omar. You should see the other children these days. Why, how are they? They are always playing. Is our son like them? He’s always thinking about our business. You only need to give him encouragement. Shidah. Do you think it’s easy to run a business? I’ve gone through hardship. I was selling bread day and night. I don’t want Omar to go through all that. I understa

nd. But he’s truly interested in this. So, why don’t you teach him? Listen. I just don’t want him to sell bread for the whole of his life, just like me. You have asked me many times. To leave this and change job, right? -Yes, I did. -Then? Business runs in your blood. He’s just like you. Your ancestry and his grandfather. Then, he’ll become just like you. It’s alright if he’s not interested in all this. But he’s deeply interested. What’s wrong if you were to teach and guide him? Shidah, inter

est alone won’t generate returns in this business. We need energy too. We’ll see how it goes. Everything looks rosy when the business is profitable. Otherwise, it would be difficult to manage. I don’t want my son to suffer. That’s all. We have two more pieces of bread inside. Please get them for me. -Peace be upon you. -Peace be upon you too. Peace be upon you. Peace be upon you too. Wak. How are you, Wak? What do you mean, how am I? On the outside, there are some scratches. But on the insi

de. Whether there are fractures. How would I know? I’ve come to… Ghazali. Long time no see. Harianto. Same. Ever since I’ve returned to the village, this is the first time I’m seeing you here. Yes, ever since you’ve returned to the village, many unfortunate things happened, haven’t they? My father fell into the drain. My son fell off a tree. The villagers here enjoy such great blessings. Are you blaming me? Did I say I was blaming you? Do I look vengeful? What are you doing here? Nothing. I was

just dropping by. Aren’t you going to Tarawih? Why? Do you want me to accompany you? No need. I’ll make a move. Ghazali is full of himself, right? No wonder many villagers don’t like him. Aren’t you going to Tarawih? I’ve to pick Su up. Come, Helmi. So, what happened, Dear? Did Wak Tarjo forgive you? I changed my mind about seeking his forgiveness. Why? I don’t know. Everything came to a dead end. And that Harianto was teasing me. I don’t want to put up with them. When did you buy this? This

? I didn’t buy this. While Mum was looking for a pail at the back, I found these things. I thought you bought it. No, this is an old lamp. My late father used to make these things. Before the fasting month, he would take these out, clean them and fix them all around the house. It must have been beautiful, right? Don’t you have oil lamps at your mother’s house during Hari Raya? My mother would only fix light bulbs, one by one. It’s beautiful too. Individual bulbs, you mean? Yes. I know, I kn

ow. Hey, what time is it? You’ve done all the preparation. Yes! After preparing your curry puffs, I can make spring rolls for Omar. Why are you troubling yourself? Now, you’re dividing your time between two jobs. It’s no trouble. Hey, why have you taken that basket? That’s for Omar. Let him take that. Look, Shidah. My bicycle doesn’t have enough room for his goods and mine. If he wants to sell them, he must do it on his own, understand? It’s alright, Mum. I can walk. Yaya would be happy to

see these oil lamps. But it has been raining for the past two to three days, Dear. It’s alright. If it rains, I’ll keep them first. In the coming days, I’ll buy her sparklers. She’ll have fun. Hari Raya, right? Once a year. It must be fun. We’ve just begun the fasting month but you’re already busy with Hari Raya decorations. Just here and there. Where’s Yaya? Is she sleeping? She’s with Mum. Doing what? I don’t know. When she’s with Mum, she wouldn’t allow me to approach her. I can’t even l

ook at her. I can’t look from afar too. Why not? I don’t know. But yes, whenever Mum is with Yaya, she’s willing to entertain her. With me, she won’t be in the mood. But I understand. I’m not her daughter-in-law of choice. She must be ashamed to have a divorcee with a child as her daughter-in-law. Why? He’s kicking. You’re talking about his grandmother. Of course, he’s upset. Yeah, right. Hey. What are you looking at? Go home. Grandpa. Helmi, where did you go? You left me alone to sweep. It’s t

iring, you know? I was just taking a walk, Grandpa. -Grandpa. -Yes. I saw that Badriah’s father has begun fixing oil lamps. When will we fix them? Do you want to fix oil lamps? I do. Sure. I’ll fix oil lamps around the house. Wow! Around the house? Yes. It would look nice if they were fixed around the house. If it’s just two or three oil lamps, it’s better not to fix them. I can’t wait! Massage me. I’ll pay someone to fix the oil lamps. It’s loud. It shocked me. Press harder. It’s about to ra

in. Press harder. Look. I already told you to move them to higher ground. Move them to a higher place bit by bit. Only now, you want to move them up. The water has risen, and you’re still not done moving them. Hurry! Why is this basket here? Bring it inside. I want to close shop now. Spring rolls. Spring rolls. -Spring rolls. -I don’t want them. -Spring rolls. -Omar, come here. It’s late. Why aren’t you home yet? There’s some left behind. It’s late. Who else would buy them? There, Ah Sen

g just bought one. Is it good? Delicious! How many have you left? I’m only left with these. Why didn’t you follow your father? He said I must sell on my own. I can’t follow him. He and I should sell separately. If that’s the case, alright, I’ll buy them all. So that you can quickly return home. -Really? -Yes. Thank you, Uncle Ah Seng! Take these. Here’s the money. Go home quickly. It’s raining heavily. Kisma! Kisma! What’s the matter, Pak? Why are you screaming this early in the morning? Where’

s the bucket? Where’s the bucket? I can’t hold it in anymore, but the bucket is gone. Maybe it’s because of the rising water last night, so, the bucket has been swept away. What am I to do now? Hold on, Pak. Hold it in. Let me look for it. Whose treasured bucket is this? With the rising water, you should anchor it properly. What’s that, Dear? Why are you out here? The child in your womb might get affected. Dear. What are you doing with my bucket? Are you finding fault even with my bucket?

Wak. Your family heirloom, take good care of it. Don’t let it drift into other people’s homes. Oh, bucket. The village is so vast and yet you’ve chosen to enter this home. What can we do, right? It has made its choice. Insolent. Enough, it wasn’t on purpose, right? If our bucket were to drift to Wak’s home, would it be our fault too? This is all because of the choked drain. It makes the water rise. Do some work. Go clean it. So, it’s my job now? It’s alright, Wak. I’ll get all the villagers to

clean it together. The villagers here are lazy. If you want to know, when you were away from this village, it was my son, you know? My son did all the work. So, how? Let’s clean it together. I’m too lazy, Teacher. It’s the fasting month. I don’t have the strength for it. You can do it. You’re on your holiday. You don’t have work. You only have one child too. Otherwise, that drain will become even more choked. The water will continue to rise. Let the water rise, Teacher. When the rain stops, th

e water will recede. The drain is near your home. Why don’t we clean around our own homes? Right? A good suggestion. Wak Tarjo. He doesn’t let us pass by his home. And now, he’s asking us to clean the drain. Sure. Thank you all for coming today. I seek your cooperation for the benefit of our village. To avoid disaster. Yes, what Wak Tarjo said last night was true. Floods are a test. That’s right. To manage the flood, whatever we go through is part of a test. Wak, every time there’s a communa

l effort, you’re never absent. So, now that you’ve asked us to come, how could we not turn up? Praise be to God. We are like the sticks of a broom. If there’s only one stick, to sweep away chicken droppings, even that can’t be done. But if we were to unite, we can even clean a hundred chicken coops. As the saying goes, “If it’s heavy, we carry it with our hands. If it’s light, we carry it on our shoulders.” Right? Come, let’s get to work. Wow, it’s good. Did your mother cook this? That’s righ

t. It’s good. I can’t stop eating. There’s one left. Free! Wow, you’re clever. You’re giving me one for free. Good! ‘Otak geliga’. ‘Otak geliga’? What’s that? It means you’re clever. Isn’t your father also in business? Has he shown you the ropes? He didn’t. If we want to do business, we must be good at winning over our customers’ hearts. When they like our goods and our service, they would come every day and buy more from us. Oh, like how you’re liking my spring rolls, Uncle Ah Seng? Good,

delicious. Would you like to buy more tomorrow? I can’t be buying every day. You said if people like it, they’ll buy more the next time. How many spring rolls do you sell in a day? 30. Go home and ask your mother. Can she make 60 spring rolls tomorrow? It’s difficult to even finish 30 pieces. Do you want me to make 60? I tell you what. You’ll sell 30 spring rolls like you usually do. Send the other 30 pieces to my shop. As the Malays say, a commission. I’ll take a commission. Are you sure?

I’m sure. Go home and tell your mother her spring rolls are very… -Delicious. -Delicious. We will try first. We’ll try bit by bit. If we can sell them, then, we can fulfil their demand. Mum, can we do that? Why not? Anything goes. Hey, I’d like to ask. Why has Ah Seng taught Omar the ins and outs of his business? Listen, Ah Seng knows our kuehs are delicious. He knows everyone buys from us. When we break our fast, they prefer to have kueh first. Alright, but can you make them? Can you mana

ge it? You need to make curry puffs and spring rolls. Don’t worry, I can do it. I feel happy when I see our business expanding. It’s alright, Mum. It’s still the school holidays. I can help you. No matter what, you must make my curry puffs first. Then, you can make his spring rolls. Mum. Can you sew a pair of clothes for me? Can’t you see? I still have piles of clothes to sew. They’ve sent them in two to three months in advance. I don’t have the time to sew. Besides, you’re about to give bi

rth. Just wear last year’s clothes. Mum, look at my belly. How would I fit into last year’s clothes? I’m running out of time to sew. I can do it in the past, when I was living alone. I can do all this work expeditiously. It has become difficult this year. I have to take care of all of you too. I have to tidy up, cook and clean. Can you sew children’s clothes? I can. Can you, Mum? Be it for children or grown-ups, it’s just the same. I can’t sew anymore. I don’t have time. This isn’t like cooking

rice, you know? Scoop the rice into the pot. Add water and start the fire. And then wait. Before you know it, the rice is cooked. It’s not that easy, you know? Mum! Mum! Yes. Why are you shouting? No, Mum. Everything is sold out today. That’s good! But there were five left. So, Uncle Ah Seng bought them all. Oh, so he’s been helping you to buy the leftovers? I told him I’d give him for free. But the other day, I did give him for free. So, he said, in business, you can’t always be giving thin

gs for free. He’s so kind. Uncle Ah Seng is kind, isn’t he? He has taught you a lot. Yes, Mum. Your sales were good? Did you sell everything? Someone taught you something new, but has he taught you everything? Buy the ingredients for tomorrow from the profits you earned today. Okay? But I want to keep this in my savings. Then, where will you get the money for tomorrow’s sales? Your money. If you take the capital out of my pocket, the profits should also go into my pocket, shouldn’t it? You s

aid you wanted to do business, right? If so, the capital should also come from you. Understand? Give it to me. Give me the money. 10, 20, 40, 50… Take this. These are from your profits, okay? You need to buy the ingredients with this money. Peace be upon to you, Mum. How are you? Are you well? How’s the weather there, Mum? It’s always raining here. Yes? What did you break your fast with? Rice. Why, don’t you have anything to break your fast with over there? I have. I just wanted to call you

. To ask how are you. So, you do know how to call me to ask how I am. Enough. I want to prepare the dishes for breaking fast. It’s alright, Mum. I’ll call you another time. Where did Mum go? She’s not home yet. I’m worried. I don’t know, Dear. She left in the morning. -There she is. -Peace be upon you. Mum. You didn’t bring an umbrella? I didn’t. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be soaking wet. You know it’s raining heavily, so, you should bring an umbrella wherever you go. It’s the rainy season now.

Watch your mouth. You’re drowning out even the sounds of thunder out there. Mum, I’m worried. You didn’t say where you were going. I went to Kampung Jawa for a while. You’ve returned home drenched. What if you were to fall sick? I’m not sick. It’s just my ears that are hurting. That’s enough, Dear. Mum has come home. You’re alright, Mum? Let Mum rest. Did you hear that? Learn how to sweet talk like that. You must remember. That’s enough. I felt like I was about to pass out. Drink this. Yes, M

um. Go rest. If you can’t continue fasting, just end it. I can. In that case, I’m heading out. I have work to do at school. Mum, do look after Leha. Yes, no wonder you were mad that I returned home late. Of course. If I were to leave first, no one would be taking care of Leha. The rain has also subsided. Look after her, Mum. I’m worried she might get dizzy. If you’re giddy, go to sleep and rest. You’re about to give birth. You know you’re not strong, so there’s no need to be too active. Enoug

h, Mum. Yaya. I’m going to work. Help take care of Mum. I’ll make a move. Take care. Wow! Are the oil lamps ready, Grandpa? Yes. This is called the ‘sumbu’. Tonight marks the 27th night of Ramadan. We can begin to light them up. Grandpa, we’ll fix the oil lamps from that end to that end. Sure, but… The weather doesn’t look good. It looks like it’s going to rain. If it doesn’t rain at night, we can light them up. Besides, I don’t feel too good. I want to rest. Helmi, help me keep these. Alright

, Grandpa. -Mum. -Yes? I’d like to borrow your tiffin carrier. What for? I’d like to eat spicy food. Ghazali has gone out to buy food. Just wait for him to return. What did you ask him to buy? Opeh Leaf Noodles from the stall at the Eighth Mile. I want to go to Mak Kismah’s house for a while. I want to see what’s there. You’re stubborn even when you’re giddy. You only know how to satisfy your own appetite. Hey, what are you doing? People would usually light oil lamps at night, right? Don’t

be a busybody. Let me try? You can’t. Because of you, I was scolded by my father. What did I do? You told Uncle Ah Seng I wasn’t fasting, didn’t you? My father overheard, you know? Alright, I didn’t do it on purpose. I’m sorry. But your father scolded you because he loves you. My father scolds me because he doesn’t love me. Why do you say that? I don’t know. I’m thinking maybe I’m adopted. What are you going on about? Enough, I want to fix the oil lamps. I can help. You can’t. I have this,

you know? Do you want to play? Just save it until after Tarawih. We can play with the other kids. It’s alright. I have many more. It hurts. I’m sorry, Auntie. I’m sorry, Auntie. -It’s your fault. -It’s you. I’m sorry, Auntie. Does it hurt? Where’s Helmi? I saw him earlier. -Where is he? -Helmi? I don’t know. He was here. Weren’t you there earlier too? With Helmi, right? What’s the matter, Teacher? What did my son do? Omar, what did you do? I didn’t do anything. Helmi… Where’s Helmi? Did he ru

n away? He has committed a wrongdoing. Where’s his grandfather? Has he ran away too? Why are you shouting, looking for my son and father as if they owe you money? Calm down, we’re in front of a mosque. Let’s not cause a commotion here. Don’t be a busybody. Mind your own business. Teacher, don’t do this. It’s Ramadan, right? A good day, a good month. Yes, a good day, a good month. But Helmi, his behaviour isn’t good. What did he do? He was playing with sparklers and he threw them away anyhow.

My wife accidentally stepped on it. They are children, Teacher. What do children know? You can talk to them nicely. People like him can’t talk nicely, Mydin. You’re unhappy with my son, aren’t you? Come talk to his father. You want to show your strength. Let it be with someone your equal. You’re picking at my son and father. Do you take me for a tree stump? Enough, enough. Aren’t you ashamed of your behaviour? We’re in front of the mosque. The Tarawih prayer you’ve performed has gone to waste.

You raised your hands in prayer asking for sustenance and blessings. You asked for longevity. But you haven’t gone far from the mosque, and you’re already quarrelling. If you really want to talk, come to my home. There’s no need, Wak. There’s no need to talk at your home. We’ll just talk now. This youngster. Have some respect for the elders. Even if you can’t, at least have some respect for the mosque. I’ve given you fellows too many chances. That’s why the misdemeanour has been passed do

wn from a grandfather to his son, and to his grandson. Hey, your mouth. Watch it. What? Did I say anything wrong? You have always been like this. When something happens, no one claims responsibility. Then, you act like there’s nothing wrong. Be it the grandfather, son or grandson. Maybe it’s in your blood. You behave the same way through the generations. You’re too much! You’re too much! You’re too much! Captions: CandyMedia