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Your Dad and I already spoke.

He said that if you're going to choose to keep living your life like this,

it's better you don't come home at all.

But if you leave…

if something happens…

who am I going to talk to, Sammi?

We found him like this, dead in his apartment.

Where's the rest of his body?

We haven't found it yet, ma'am.

I gave birth to a human being,

not to this.

I was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

A gang member grabbed a machete, attacked a member of a rival gang,

and chaos erupted.

They were all attacking each other and I got struck in the hand.

I'm sorry.

I know that my son gave his hand to you…

but I want his hand back now.

There's no way I can give back this hand, ma'am.

How am I supposed to work?

I have two kids, ma'am.

You're a mother too, right, Ms. Lian?

But you're also a mother, right?

You have to understand.

How can I bury my child with only his head

and what's left of his body?

I've never understood Sammi's choices,

but I do know that he left home to give that hand to you.

Now I don't know where the rest of his body is.

No matter how small the chance is to make him whole,

I will fight for it, Ester.

Even if it's just this hand.

Sammi and I used to talk, and shared a lot of things.

I might be able to help you find the rest of Sammi's body, Ms. Lian.

But under one condition…

Let me keep this hand.

Are you Dian Puspitasari?

At the time, Sammi was moving in…

And I could see that he was struggling.

But he was the one that helped me.

Need a hand?

Like most people,

I was amazed by his unique ability.

And he was also so different from other men.

He rarely talked about himself.

That's probably why I was attracted to him.

How many years has it been?

I've spent so much time searching everywhere.

At least two years.

And now that I've found him,

I don't know what to do.

What type of punishment is appropriate for a bastard rapist like him?

Can I ask you something?

Why are you willing to share your body the way that you do?

Ever since I was a child, all I wanted was to live a normal life like everyone else,

but because of this ability,

or maybe this liability…

I've always felt like an outsider.

Even my parents treated me differently.

Probably because I'm the only person born like this.

I feel a sense of unease if I'm idle.

Maybe this is what makes me feel like I have a purpose.

I was raped four years ago.

I didn't know how to get revenge.

Killing, torturing, everything had crossed my mind,

but I didn't have the courage to actually do anything

until I met Sammi.

Hey? Hey! What are you doing?

After that, I never saw him again.

Sammi left not long after that, too.

I am sorry about what happened to you,

but I want to take back what belongs to Sammi.

I want Sammi to be buried intact.

As a man. As he was born.

Well, even if you could gather all of his body parts,

how would you return that one?

You don't know, do you?

Remember when Sammi returned home a while back?

To visit you?

Have you eaten yet?

Let me get you something to drink.

It's no big deal,

I'm just a little tired, that's all.

Do you need money?

Is everything okay--

What the hell are you doing? Hey!

Since when?

It's been a while, but I'm fine, really. I'm just tired.

If I rest, I'll be fine again.

Mom…

If you want to stay over, just stay over.

Your room is still the same as before. I haven't changed anything.

When was the last time you felt something in your chest, ma'am?

Is this all?