Where are you going this afternoon?
Help!
Look at the fish.
Look.
- Good morning, Hassan.
- Hey.
- Come take a look. Fresh fish.
- Yes.
- Good morning, Dr. Hassan.
- Good morning.
Sam?
Sam!
- Sam!
- Daddy!
Sam!
Are you new?
Yes.
- Further up.
- Further up?
Miss, if you can't bandage this properly,
you're not ready to be a wife.
I called your son.
You must have told him I'm dying.
But the deal was
you're going to tell him, right?
Don't make him come all the way
for nothing, Doctor.
Singapore isn't near.
Jegha.
I saw Sam running and screaming
down the road just now. What's wrong?
Were you chasing him?
Were you angry at him?
Careful. One day, he might hate you.
Sam's at school.
How can he be on the road?
Luckily, Asha came to check on you.
I don't know what you did
to deserve that woman.
That's what she tells me.
Everything's done outside, Uncle.
But what about the dead plants?
Throw them out.
Thank you, Sam.
- The next roti boom is on me.
- Sure!
- Would you like that?
- Yes.
I'm so glad you guys are better.
It's thanks to you and your wisdom.
My son.
He helps around the house
in exchange for your father's company.
- I hope the payment's worth it.
- Of course it is.
You're a lucky boy then.
Doctor, thanks for looking out
for my father.
Can I take you and the family out
for dinner, perhaps?
Absolutely.
There's no need to trouble yourself.
Peace be upon you, Dad.
And upon you be peace.
Dad.
I bought you some food,
but it seems you've already had some.
How are you feeling, Dad?
You look different.
It was about time.
It's a good change.
If God wills.
How's your hand? Are you okay?
It's nothing.
How about your head?
Be careful next time, Dad.
I'm always careful.
Tell that to the truck driver.
When was the last time you came here?
- Pardon?
- A year, I think.
- Has it been that long?
- Yeah.
Time flies.
You know Imran. He's always so busy.
Why are all the albums out?
I'm organizing them
according to the date
while I still can remember.
How come?
So I won't forget.
I see.
But there's this one photo.
I can't remember Imran.
When and why did we take this photo?
Do you remember?
No idea.
He has just scored
a big account at the agency.
It was the same as last time.
A big account.
Yeah.
How about you, Dad? Have you been okay?
I'm old. Whatever it is Never mind.
You're still young, Dad.
You're still strong.
I'll take the food to the kitchen.
I forgot that I was boiling some eggs.
Why are there clothes inside the fridge?
It was Asha. She always brings me food.
Western food.
She can't cook Malay food.
There's trash in the washing machine.
Trash?
It must be Sam.
He likes to play pranks on me.
Do you remember this photo?
No, Dad.
It's a photo of you and your mom
when you were young.
Never mind.
Let me cut it.
Come.
It'll be easier to eat.
When did you start wearing the hijab?
When my mother passed away, Dad.
Was she sick?
No, she was just feeling unwell one day.
The next thing you know, she was gone.
My mother was never the same
after my father passed away.
I think this should be okay for you.
- Yes.
- Try it.
Are there any more photos
of your wedding like this one?
What's that?
I only have one photo of it.
I want to put them in my collection.
That's all we took, Dad.
We had a very small ceremony, Dad.
You should've been there, Dad.
It was in Singapore. It's far.
I hate traveling.
I don't like surprises either.
I thought Imran would never get married
because he loves his job
more than anything else.
I learned that from you, Dad.
Well, it must be true love.
Yes, I guess so.
If your late mother were there,
she would've been happy and proud.
That day, I prayed
for you both.
Your mother would pray day and night
for you both.
It's past two already. It's time for Zuhr.
- I'm going to pray.
- Okay.
Let's pray together.
Or are you still lazy about praying?
It used to be so hard
getting him up for Fajr.
Can you pass the fish ball?
I can take a few more days off work.
I'll stay here a little longer.
You can go back.
What?
What would Dad say?
What could he say?
What does it matter?
I'm worried about him.
Do you know what I found in the kitchen?
There was laundry inside the fridge.
There was trash in the washing machine.
And didn't you see
the wall in the kitchen?
It was burned.
Plus, you've got that new account.
You can't take care of Dad.
Let me help.
It'll complicate things.
He's my father.
I'll do what seems fit, okay?
It's only for a few days.
At least I'll get
a change of scenery here.
You shouldn't have come.
Okay. Why don't you
just be honest with him?
What?
Do you see his condition?
Can you see
what he's going through right now?
You want me to tell him the truth?
You want me to tell him
that we're separating?
I'll tell him when he's ready.
You shouldn't have come.
- Doctor.
- Yes.
I have everything here and it's cheap.
Peace be upon you, Doctor.
- And upon you be peace.
- The fish just came in.
They're fresh from the sea.
Doctor, I have fresh vegetables.
What's wrong, Doctor?
My son.
Where's my son?
My son
Help!
Help!
- Sam?
- Help!
- Sam!
- Help!
Sam!
No!
- Come!
- Dad!
No, Dad. Don't!
Get in.
No, Dad. Don't!
- No!
- Get in.
Get in!
I don't want to!
I said get in!
I'm scared, Dad.
- Shut up!
- No, Dad.
Don't do this, Dad. I'm scared.
Dad! Turn back!
I don't want to go!
Turn back, Dad!
No!
Dad!
Dad!
Dad!
Dad!
Dad!
Dad!
Dad!
Still scared of the sea?
You would let me drown?
Dad, you can't just leave
without telling us.
No one tells me what I can or cannot do.
I've lived alone for years.
- I'm hungry.
- Dad.
Dad!
I got all your favorites.
I couldn't find my favorite, though.
Tied spring rolls.
I thought you were hungry.
Dad.
I have something to say.
I have Alzheimer's.
I don't know which stage.
I would remember and I would forget.
At times, I will repeat my sentences.
Lately, it has gotten worse.
I don't want to be like those doddering
old fools who talk to themselves.
I could die anytime.
But if it was destined to happen,
I hope God would take me
because I don't want to become a burden.
Oh, God. Dad.
It must've been so hard for you all alone.
It is what it is.
I actually wanted
to tell you over the phone.
But I know you're always so busy.
It's a good thing I had an accident.
You two are here now.
I've made all the arrangements.
I've arranged to stay in a nursing home
when things get worse.
It's called Sri Emas in Kuala Terengganu.
I've asked the staff.
A doctor would look after me.
They even have a specialist.
Jegha will check on me.
Jegha and his family.
Sam comes by to help with odd jobs.
Asha sends food.
What else do you need? I'll pay for it.
There's no need.
My pension
and savings will cover it.
When do you think you'll move?
When the time comes.
Why don't I help you
with everything you need?
I'm here.
We.
We will both help you, Dad.
I told you that
I don't want to trouble you.
I only have one favor with the photos.
Please organize the photos
by date and the reason for each photo.
Perhaps you
Remember better than I do.
Help me before I forget.
I'd also like us to go to those places.
Perhaps that way,
it will recall my memory.
And you get to show me
around town too, right?
You can't go out alone anymore, okay?
It's time for Isha.
NURSING HOME, SRI EMAS
ENTRY REQUIREMENTS
I think it's this color.
Apple White. Same, isn't it?
Close enough.
Close enough?
I want it to be the same.
It's the same then.
Dad wants it to be
the exact same color too.
Don't stress about it.
I'll get someone to do it.
You want to hire someone? I want to do it.
I think Dad overheard us fighting.
If he had, he'd ask me directly.
He didn't say anything.
What?
It's not one day or one thing.
When we first met,
we thought our differences
could make up for each other's flaws.
It's the same. Nothing's changed.
We're still two different people.
Why go on like this if we're miserable?
You shouldn't have married me
if you weren't going to fight for us.
Why do I have to fight?
I can't be the husband you want me to be.
Your ideal husband. I can't be him.
I can only be
the exact same guy you married.
Nothing will change. It's the same.
And for sure, I can't be your imam.
I can't.
No.
Stick with me and you'll end up in hell.
You're not the person I married.
Dad, I told you not to go out alone.
I wasn't alone.
I went to the market
to get the ingredients for nasi lemak.
I went to the clinic
and the doctor said I was fine.
I'll make Mom's nasi lemak.
Just pass me the recipe, Dad.
She put ginger in the rice.
I see. Ginger.
Is everything else the same?
- Everything else is the same.
- Okay, hold on.
Later, I'm going to get
some paint for the wall.
I'm going for a run.
After that, shall we start
with the photos?
Sure, Dad. We're having dinner
with the Jeghas tonight.
- You told Dr. Jegha, right?
- Good.
It's Friday.
Let's go to the mosque for prayers.
Let me cut the ginger first.
FRIDAY PRAYER'S INTENTION
It's not a good idea
to bring your BMW here.
People think you're just showing off.
Here, wear this.
No, thanks.
Wear it.
- But...
- I said wear it.
Hey.
- Peace be upon you.
- And upon you be peace.
- Peace be upon you.
- How are you?
- How are you?
- What about you?
I'm good, praise be to God.
What?
Nothing. It's been a while
since I've seen you in that.
God is the greatest.
- God is the greatest.
- God is the greatest.
God hears whoever praises Him.
- God hears whoever praises Him.
- God hears whoever praises Him.
God is the greatest.
Peace be upon you
and God's mercy and blessings.
Do you know who that is?
That's Mamat.
You used to bully him all the time.
The arrogant Mamat.
Surely you haven't forgotten?
You almost got expelled for bullying him.
Some things are better forgotten.
Imran Bin Mohd Hassan.
Doctor.
Do you remember September 6th, 1996?
After the religious school session,
you whacked my head with a tree branch.
It left me with a 2.1 cm wound
that took four stitches
and 20 paracetamol.
I remember.
That's why you were so annoying.
You never forget anything.
How about you?
You forgot how to pray?
I was watching you.
God is watching you. Keep that in mind.
What a prick.
Well, if it's not true, just ignore him.
Come on, let's go.
Your late mother would've liked Rina.
The nasi lemak she made was delicious.
No one can beat Mom's.
That's true.
But Rina's cooking is good too.
You know,
your mom and I almost split up once.
You were only about two.
She said I changed.
Before we got married,
I used to make her laugh.
But when I became a doctor,
I got busy and had a temper.
But after that,
I did the best I could
Hey, wait.
She accepted me after I did my best.
I did the best I could. Praise be to God.
Did you find what you were looking for?
Not exactly.
But I'll make use of what I have.
That's okay. That's positive thinking.
This is when I got my SPM results.
Six As.
Seven.
Six, Dad.
After that, we went to celebrate
at your mom's favorite restaurant.
No, we went home after that
because we fought.
Did we?
Yes, because you wanted me to go
to medical school, even when I said no.
You were the one who wanted to.
You went to medical school?
I didn't say I finished.
That was always your plan.
It was your plan.
- So what did you want to study?
- He wanted to be an artist.
But artists starve apparently, right, Dad?
And a creative director drives a BMW,
so all's good.
I told you that day
that I didn't want to become a doctor.
And after some screaming,
shouting, and a whack on the head,
I agreed.
And then we went to the restaurant.
I don't remember that.
What do you remember, Dad?
He woke up in the morning
and was too scared to come here.
I didn't want you to come with me.
You insisted we come with you.
I came by myself with a bike, Dad.
And then you two turned up.
And I said, "Congratulations, Dr. Imran."
You see, you're smiling in the photo.
Your mother cried. She was so happy.
Remember?
I remember this.
Mom was upset.
They'd run out of nasi kerabu.
She didn't want to eat here.
We ate here all the time.
She loved it here.
She was upset because
they ran out of nasi kerabu.
Tell me then, why was she upset?
She hated nasi kerabu.
She knew it was my favorite.
She was upset for me.
That's just how she was.
You want to know what happened that day?
Mom was upset
because I didn't want to become a doctor.
That's why she pretended
it was about the nasi kerabu.
Do you want to know
her favorite restaurant?
The Chinese restaurant
for its chicken chops.
Mom loved chicken chops
and mixed vegetables.
- Ah Meng's chicken chop?
- Yes.
She hardly even cooked chicken.
Because you don't like it.
I ate anything she cooked.
Because she always cooked what you liked.
Sorry, we ran out of nasi kerabu.
It's okay.
Dad, get to work.
There was a communal work
at the community center
to fix the place up,
so we decided to paint this.
You too, Dad?
I didn't know you painted too, Dad.
I did most of the work.
It was teamwork.
I had to repaint over you.
Just a bit.
We took the whole day
because you kept calling the hospital.
But I stayed here with you, didn't I?
Dad, you were gone half the time.
By the time we finished,
everyone else had already gone home.
Miss Kalthum. Do you remember her?
She used to come over
and help your mom clean sometimes.
She was in labor that day.
That's who I was calling.
You never told me.
The baby died due to complications.
It's time for Asr. We should get back.
Cut him some slack. Be patient with him.
But he remembers it all wrong.
Or perhaps you just remember differently.
Perhaps both of you aren't wrong.
What's important is
to find a memory that
will heal what's broken between you two.
Don't wait until it's too late.
That's Mamat's kite.
His shop is just along there.
That's so cute!
Can we stop by?
I want to check out his art.
It's getting late.
Just for a few minutes.
Mamat!
Are you here to hit me?
No.
Okay.
But if I did something like that before,
I apologize.
It's okay. You had bruises too.
- I did?
- Yeah.
Yeah. Who was your bully?
I think you remember it wrong.
I never remember wrong.
YOUR RUBBISH IS MY TREASURE
So pretty.
It's 800 ringgit.
No discount.
- Who's that?
- My wife.
So you're married.
There's still no discount.
I'm just looking.
Kite number 111.
That's an important number in astrology.
How do you know that?
TikTok.
Do you really make all this
from recycled materials?
Or are they not recycled materials to you?
So clich.
To me, everything's rubbish.
The whole world.
I put it all together
to show one big pile of rubbish.
Charming. So we're all rubbish.
Rubbish doesn't mean bad.
It doesn't mean good. It just is.
And I help keep the beach clean.
Imran can do art too.
He's a creative director.
So do you have anything in the gallery?
It's not that kind of art.
- It's advertising.
- Advertising?
Isn't that just to make people buy stuff?
It's a kind of art.
What kind?
Art is anything that's created
from the heart and soul.
Did you create it
from your heart and soul?
No, I did it for money.
We'd better get going.
We have dinner with the Jeghas
at Mayang's restaurant.
It's Friday, so there'll be a crowd.
Are you going to Mayang's restaurant?
After Maghrib.
I'll come with you.
I'll pray at the doctor's house.
What should I have?
Fish and chips are 25.50 ringgit.
- Pasta is 29.90 ringgit.
- Dad.
Dad, seriously?
Treat him.
Jegha.
Jegha and his family are just like us.
They transferred from KL two years ago.
At first, it was hard.
Is everything better now, Jegha?
Your father passed the baton on to me.
He guided me a lot.
But what I appreciated the most
was his advice about work-life balance.
Really?
He ran every time someone called
about every little emergency.
And all because of my father's advice?
Well, you have to thank Imran for that.
I was a great doctor,
but never a perfect man.
What do you mean?
Sam.
Cane him.
It's my mother talking
about Deepavali again.
My mother still can't accept
that we live here.
So she would ask us to go back
to KL every Deepavali.
You have to come, okay?
I've never been to a Deepavali open house.
Is your mother still upset?
Which one? It can't be both.
Perhaps we should go get our food?
I'm thinking of getting that too.
My old phone's just fine, though.
Let's eat.
In KL, I was a manager at a hotel.
Stressful, though.
The long hours.
And not enough time with Sam.
I was also working long hours.
- It was excellent.
- Not really.
I mean, we remembered things differently.
Impossible.
Why?
People see different perspectives
all the time.
Like you.
You remember me bullying you,
but I don't remember that much at all.
You bullied Mamat?
This is the proof.
You were just boys. It's normal.
The food is great, Dad.
Good choice.
- No.
- If God wills.
Yes or no?
It can't be both.
They're just not ready.
Soon, if God wills.
If God wills, I'll have a grandchild soon.
This photo was taken
on November 26th, 1996.
I don't know what it's about.
November 26th, 1996.
The newspaper headline was about
Michael Jackson coming to Malaysia.
It rained in the afternoon.
I ate chicken rice for lunch.
Then I met you at the beach, Imran.
You beat me up and tried to drown me.
Dr. Hassan came, beat you up,
and took you on a boat.
Is it already Zuhr?
It's nighttime, Dad.
It's Isha now.
It's nighttime.
It's Isha?
We should probably get back.
It's getting late.
Sure. Yeah.
Let's go.
Jegha's family enjoyed the dinner.
Come with me tomorrow.
I have things to show you.
What things?
You know, the deed to this house,
my bank account, pension, trust fund.
All right, Dad.
I said go.
- No.
- Jump.
- No.
- Jump!
No!
- Dad!
- Imran!
I'm sorry for what I said
about having children. I
I wasn't thinking.
I thought your dreams could be mine too.
You don't even know what you want, right?
I'll stay for a bit to help Dad move out.
I'll see a lawyer to talk about us.
We shouldn't drag this out.
Has Dad eaten?
He's not up yet.
Wait.
Dad.
Dad.
Dad.
Dad.
- I
- He's not home.
- Dad's not here.
- I really thought he was still sleeping.
Dad!
Dad!
Dad!
Dad!
Dad!
Dad!
- Rina!
- My gosh!
Dad!
Help! Help him!
Rina!
Calm down.
Pull him over here.
My gosh. Dad.
Dad, are you okay?
Who are you?
It's Imran, Dad.
Who?
Rina!
Rina!
Dad! My gosh. Dad.
Did you go into the sea?
Where did you go?
Don't leave me.
Dad, I'm not going anywhere.
Don't wander off alone, Dad.
Okay?
Next time you want to go to the beach,
tell me and I'll go with you.
Okay?
Don't go by yourself.
He's deteriorating.
It's in the final stage.
Alzheimer's starts
with mild forgetfulness.
But he could still function then.
At this stage,
his thoughts are no longer coherent.
He'll forget not only people,
but also how to do things.
He's not conscious
of what he says or does.
At this stage,
he might be susceptible to infections.
So he'll need constant care.
Why is it so sudden, Doctor?
It's hard to know why.
But it happens with dementia.
So he doesn't remember anything?
Most remember their childhoods vividly.
Perhaps because those memories are
more deeply entrenched than new ones.
But he only remembers my wife.
I'm not sure.
In many cases, patients remember
the person they're closest to.
One more thing.
Patients can become violent and volatile.
They may scream for no reason.
They may be in pain, confused, or hungry.
But
There must be something else
that we can do.
There's no cure for this disease, Imran.
So
How long before
Is that Mom?
Mom, I want to go home. Mom!
- Happy birthday, Ahmad.
- Thank you.
- Thank you. Okay.
- Thank you.
Hi, Hassan.
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to Ahmad
Happy birthday to you
Eat up.
Come and eat.
Hassan!
Dad.
What's wrong?
It's fine. Dad, you're okay.
- Dad.
- Dad! What are you doing?
- Who are you?
- It's me, Dad.
- How did you get inside?
- Dad, it's Imran.
- Enough.
- How did he get inside the house?
Yes, it's okay. He's harmless, Dad.
I'm here. Don't worry.
Mom is waiting outside.
Mom is waiting for me.
She wants to see me.
I need to see her.
It's okay.
Dad's asleep.
Do you know why
he suddenly saw his late mother?
The doctor said hallucinations are normal.
Is that so?
Do you know anything about his childhood?
Did he tell you?
He told me once.
When he was ten,
his parents passed away.
He had to stay with relatives.
That's all I know.
He didn't want to talk about it.
When do you want to take him to Sri Emas?
I'm not sure.
No, Dad. Don't.
- Get in!
- No, Dad!
- Dad. No!
- Come here.
- I said go.
- No.
- Jump.
- No.
- Jump!
- No!
Swim! I said swim!
Dad, don't
Dad!
Swim.
- Swim, Imran.
- Help, Dad. Dad.
- Swim!
- Help, Dad.
Mat.
Thanks for what you did.
If anything happened to my dad,
God knows what would become of me.
Are you okay?
Ever since that day, I haven't felt right.
I have artist's block.
I never had it before. Such a headache.
I keep thinking about the time
you tried to drown me.
I used to see it all the time,
but it's different now.
How?
I used to just think about it.
Now, I feel it here.
I'm sorry, Mat.
Dad.
What's wrong, Dad?
Dad.
Useless son!
Do you remember me?
You remember me now?
Dad. What's going on?
It's okay, Dad. I can clean that.
Let's clean you up, okay?
It's okay.
We can wash and change it.
Dad, don't do that.
It's dirty. No, don't.
Dad. No, don't.
Dad.
Get inside.
Dad. Get in.
- Stop it!
- Let's go inside.
Get in. Let go.
Get inside, Dad. Where do you want to go?
Don't do this.
Dad! No, don't do that.
It's okay. Let's go over there.
Poor thing. You look tired.
It's okay.
Okay.
Dad.
What are you doing, Dad?
This is not a toy, Dad. It's dirty.
Dad.
Dad!
Dad.
Dad, can I take that?
Put it here. Just for a while. Please?
Rahah.
Imran.
Rahah.
Imran.
Rahah. Imran.
Rahah. Imran.
You know who they are?
My wife. My son.
My wife.
My son.
My son is a good boy.
He's diligent and smart.
This one was when he got his exam results.
We were heading to the restaurant.
We had a fight.
He didn't want to be a doctor.
He wanted to be an artist.
We had a picnic.
After that, I took him on a boat.
I taught him how to swim.
Did you?
Yes, when we got to the middle of the sea,
he was scared to swim.
I said, "Don't be scared, Imran.
You need to swim
if you want to become a man.
Swim!"
Or maybe he was drowning.
What do you know?
I remember that day clearly, Dad.
I still have nightmares about it.
I remember.
I was drowning.
But that's just your way
of teaching me how to swim.
How do you know?
I asked you. How do you know?
Hey, how do you know about that?
Leave.
Get out!
- Dad. Enough, Dad.
- I said get out!
Rina!
- Rina, are you okay?
- I'm okay.
- What are you doing?
- Hey.
- Dad.
- Dad. It's Imran.
- Dad, stop it.
- Dad.
Let him go, Dad. You're hurting him.
- You're hurting him.
- Stop.
Stop, Dad!
Now, this is you.
This is my real father.
This is Dr. Hassan.
He's sick!
I was drowning!
It's okay, Dad.
You got the extra gas, didn't you?
You told Sam or me? I don't remember.
Rina.
She likes you.
If my late wife were here,
she would like her too.
Do you remember me?
Let's go home.
Dad, let's go home.
You can finish that.
After that, we'll go home.
Dad!
Hey, Dad.
No. Wait, stop.
Congratulations on your marriage.
I told you to marry her.
God will be angry if you don't.
- Leave her...
- Stop it!
Stop!
I'm not your father.
You remember me, don't you?
You're not my son.
- Let's go home.
- Stop, please.
- Let's go home.
- You're hurting him.
What's your problem? Where's my son?
- Get out!
- I'm your son! This is your son!
Look at me! Right here!
I'm Imran. Look at me!
I'm Imran. Your one and only son!
I know I was never enough for you.
But look who's taking care of you now!
How dare you!
Do you know what happened that day?
Do you?
You said you wanted
to teach me how to swim.
You told me to swim.
You said I would die if I didn't swim!
You said I had to swim because I'm a boy!
And what did you do?
You dragged me onto the boat.
You threw me into the water!
- No!
- I almost drowned!
- No!
- I almost died!
- Stop!
- I almost died!
- How could you?
- Imran!
Imran!
Imran, please don't run.
I've never seen you like that.
I know he's sick.
He's suddenly obsessed
with us being married.
Just because of that, am I supposed
to just be this gallant savior
and put everything behind me?
I get it.
As much as you're upset with him,
he's the one who's losing everything.
If you don't want to help him, it's fine.
I can do it.
I can't bear to see you like this.
He's not your little project. Got it?
He's not here
to fill that emptiness inside you!
He's not the parent you lost.
Do you understand?
You have no right to talk like an angel
when you're getting something
out of this for yourself!
Hey, what are you doing here?
I ran away from home.
Can you send me to the train station?
I'll send you home.
Never mind.
If that's the case, I'll just walk.
No. What's your problem?
Tell me. What is it?
Look, Sam.
I know your father might not be perfect.
Even my mom.
Tell him that.
Be honest with him.
One day, he might not even
remember who you are.
But that would make him sad.
You can never have it all.
If you had told your father back then,
do you think this would have changed?
Anything would have changed?
He was a different man back then.
So? People change, right?
If people can't change,
then what's the point of life?
Or if you want to run, go ahead.
Get in.
Asha, where are you?
I can't find Sam.
He's not in his room.
Okay. Thank you.
Where's Imran?
You remember Imran?
My son.
Who is this?
Imran.
- Are you all right?
- Are you okay?
Oh, God.
My gosh. Imran.
I was going too fast.
- I was going too fast.
- Are you hurt?
Please, don't say that. Be positive.
No, it's okay.
Sam
Jegha.
Imran was in an accident?
- He was in an accident?
- Dad, I'm here.
I haven't told him
- that I love him.
- Dad.
- He's still a kid.
- Dad.
This is Imran. Don't worry.
I haven't had a chance to apologize.
Dad. I'm right here.
I'm right here, Dad.
- Miss
- Dad?
Miss.
Where's my son, Imran?
Imran, my son. Please.
Please tell me where he is.
How is he right now?
Sam.
Mom.
Sam.
I'm sorry, okay?
I'm sorry.
Oh, God.
I think I need to figure this out myself.
You've never even bathed him.
You don't know what food he likes.
I don't know.
It's true.
Perhaps I am doing this
because I miss my parents.
Is it wrong?
You're fortunate to still have a father.
I feel so lucky to take care of your dad.
To spend time with him.
I don't care if you think I'm selfish
and doing this
to fill the void in my heart.
I'm sick of it.
I'm so sick of worrying
about myself, about you,
about us.
Now, all I care about is Dad.
He deserves my love.
He only remembers my name.
I'm tired.
Please, at least let me take care of him
until he can't remember my name anymore.
This is your drink, Dad.
Here, Dad. It's rice vermicelli.
Smile, Dad.
One more, Dad.
All right.
- Okay.
- Let's take a selfie next.
One more, Dad.
Dad.
Look.
I'm brave, right?
Dad.
Not bad, right?
Let's go, Dad.
Come on. Let's go, Dad.
Stop that.
Dad.
Are you okay?
Okay.
Peace be upon you.
Peace be upon you.
You prayed.
Since when?
After the accident.
You kept it from me?
In case I falter
and stop doing it.
Why would you think that?
At least you pray.
I haven't talked to God for so long.
Maybe I'm too late.
I sound desperate.
Maybe even dishonest.
All this while, I've shut God out.
But now that I want Dad
to live a long life, I ask for His help.
Sometimes, it feels pointless.
It's not pointless.
God listens to all of our prayers.
Easy for you to say.
That's who you are.
Do the right thing.
Be good. You'll be repaid with good.
You haven't walked in my shoes.
Why is it always about you?
No, it's always about you.
Because I have no idea
how to take care of you, do I?
Okay, I get it. You had a bad childhood.
You had to face a lot of issues.
But who doesn't?
You want to know about yourself?
You like to run away. You know that.
If there's an issue or anything,
you'll run away.
You run away to your office,
to whoever you keep texting.
It's work.
You would never understand
- because you'd never get it!
- You hate your job!
When in fact, you can't stand that
I have a passion for it.
Passion?
Are you the only one?
What do you want?
All you want is
the life you had with your family.
You are trying to replace me with that.
Let me ask you, Rina. What do you want?
Why do you always look down on me?
Because you have some hotshot job?
Because what I want is a family?
And that should be enough?
What is not enough?
Are we not enough?
What else can I do
to make it enough for you?
I want you to want more for yourself.
For you.
I want a man who has principles.
A man who is firm, unlike you!
That's not me.
I want someone who accepts me as I am,
who doesn't expect
anything more than what I can give.
That's not what a marriage
should be, Imran.
There's no choice.
Choice.
I'm so sick of your choices.
But you don't demand anything
for yourself!
I know.
That's how I feel when you look at me.
It's like you're waiting.
Waiting for what?
I know.
I don't get it.
I tried to understand.
Every day, I try.
Please, if
If you need time to tell me what you want,
I'll wait.
I'll be patient.
You've helped me a lot.
You've helped me so much.
PLASTIC IS THE ENEMY OF CLEANLINESS
TRASH
Well? Do you like it?
There are a few designs
you can choose from.
They all look simple.
That's what makes the concept cool.
You're not a complicated person, Mat.
You're simple.
What are these things made out of?
Recycled items.
There's a slogan.
The simpler, the better.
Tell me which one you like.
I'll make it into stickers.
Give me your phone.
I'll set up an Instagram account.
I don't have a phone.
Mat, why are you crying?
It's throbbing in here.
That's good. Congratulations.
Let's go.
I'll teach you how to float.
Are you ready?
Go in. Relax. I'm here.
It's just water. I'm right here.
Let's go a little deeper. Don't look back.
It's all right. Slowly.
Slowly.
Lie back.
- Lie back?
- Lie back.
Lie back.
I'll hold you.
Lie back.
Let go. Lift up your legs.
Relax.
You little Just relax.
Okay. Let go.
Just like that.
Dad.
Dad, you won't believe what I just did.
Dad.
Dad.
Dad.
Dad.
- Dad.
- Yes.
Dad.
No. I just wanted to teach you
how to be a man.
I didn't want you to die.
Dad.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Dad.
I was drowning!
Dad. Not bad, right?
Let's go, Dad.
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