Original subtitles

Did you pack the snacks?

Yes.

Did you call Mom?

Yes.

Mom called me a while ago, asking about you.

"What will you eat? Will you have electricity there?"

Enough, dear.

I've made up my mind to come along.

I don't want to experience an incident like that

ever again.

I understand, Sri.

- Mr. Bimo! - Hey.

- I'm Tarno. - Ah, yes.

- And you must be Mrs. Sri? - Yes.

- I'm Tarno. - Sri.

Sorry for running late. I had to move some stuff earlier.

Shall we go now? Or shall we get a coffee first?

Let's just go. We don't want to miss the boat.

Okay.

- Let me help you with those. - Okay.

- Thanks. - Sure.

- Good to go? - Yeah.

Meet Junai, the expert driver around here.

He's made countless trips to the rural areas.

First time coming here?

You'll feel at home as soon as you sip the river water.

Like Mr. Tarno. Isn't that right?

Especially after meeting the local girls.

Mr. Bimo.

I heard you'll be a teacher in Muara Tapah?

That's right.

An assignment for civil servant candidates.

Have you been to Muara Tapah?

I haven't.

It's a village with a tragic history.

How so?

A catastrophic flood struck the village.

Many lives were lost.

So, they still have a school.

Are there any students?

I suppose, according to the district's data.

Not many, though.

I would suggest that you behave yourself.

People outside the main island tend to think they're better than us.

They do things as they please.

Sorry.

It's fine.

Villagers like us,

we welcome visitors with open arms.

But if you cause trouble, you might get slashed in the neck.

Like you did?

It was a misunderstanding.

I didn't cause any trouble.

It's best if you don't act up.

Respect their customs and traditions.

Right, that was before I knew the customs here.

You should sleep, Mr. Bimo.

We're about to enter the forest.

Dear! Bimo!

Dear!

- What's the matter? - I saw a head.

Huh?

A head.

It was on fire. A flying head.

- What? Where? - A head.

Junai, did you see that?

Pardon?

A flying head!

No.

Tarno?

I was asleep.

Maybe you were mistaken, Sri.

No!

It was like a head on fire.

Oh gosh.

Gosh.

You're probably just tired.

You can sleep some more.

- Wait. - Hey.

I feel nauseous.

Junai, stop the car.

Motion sickness.

You'll get used to it after living here for a week.

- Drink this. - What's happening?

I don't know. I need to check it.

How are you feeling?

Feeling okay?

You should go home. You don't have to come with me.

You can stay at Auntie's place in the meantime.

No.

I'm coming with you.

Sri.

Please believe me.

I won't make the same mistake twice.

Whatever.

Mr. Tarno?

He's calling you.

- Tarno? - Coming!

What's up?

Over there.

Junai! Get the weapon!

- The weapon! - What is that?

- Tarno! - It's a raung !

Get inside the car!

Get in!

Hurry!

- Hurry! - The car won't start.

- Something's off! - Hurry!

- It won't start. - Did you bring any amulets from Java?

- No! - No!

Junai, hurry up!

Did you bring sticky rice? Or eggs?

- No! - Yes!

Where?

- Give me that! - Here!

Yes. Hey.

- How was the harvest? - Not bad.

Go order the usual.

Four nasi kuning, please.

Pass the water.

Water, Mr. Bimo?

Thank you.

Sri?

Are you okay?

It's okay, Mrs. Sri.

The thing with the flying coffin happens all the time here.

How come a coffin just appeared out of nowhere?

When someone dies in this place, the coffin isn't buried.

It's hung on a tree in the forest.

Why was it chasing us?

It's when the corpse inside used to have black magic.

If it's neglected, it wanders around looking for prey.

It preys on eggs?

Human fle…

- The food's here. - Here it is.

Let's dig in, Mr. Bimo.

Mrs. Sri, fill yourself up.

Eat up so you don't feel sick on the boat.

Ma'am, two more.

Yes.

Bimo will get a fine if he declines, Auntie.

Yes, Mom.

He won't be able to be a civil servant.

Two hours on a wooden boat.

The locals call it a "klotok," Mom.

Yes, I won't forget what you said.

Mr. Bimo! Mrs. Sri! Let's go!

I have to go, Mom.

Peace be upon you.

Peace be upon you.

Sri.

What more can I say to make you trust me?

I won't make that mistake again.

I accepted this job for us.

For a new life.

Let's start over, Sri.

Mr. Bimo!

Bimo!

It really is you.

I'm Tingen.

I'm the native language teacher at Muara Tapah Elementary School.

I'm Bimo.

I'm Ampong, the village secretary.

Call me Secretary.

The village head asked me to pick you up. And this is…?

- This is my wife, Sriatun. - Sri.

We're happy to have you in our school.

Thank you.

Shall we go? The boat is leaving soon.

Tingen, we're leaving.

Huh?

You're not coming?

I'm teaching at another school today.

Okay, then. See you.

- Excuse me. - Excuse me.

How did it go?

Did something happen?

You were right, Mr. Tingen.

First a kuyang…

…then a raung.

They have more coming their way.

We've long anticipated her coming.

Who?

The woman

of another island.

Thank you.

Come.

Bimo, Sri. I have to go.

Keep going straight and you'll arrive at the school.

Excuse me.

Let's go.

Keep going. Ignore them.

Let's go.

Good evening, ma'am.

We…

The new teacher?

Yes.

Keep going straight.

When you get to a field, go left.

That'll be the school.

Thank you.

Hey, there!

I'm over here!

Hey!

How do you do?

- I'm good. - That's great.

Nice to meet you. I'm Kasno, the school principal.

Welcome to Muara Tapah Public Elementary School, Mr. Bimo and…?

Mrs. Sriatun.

- Yes. - Right.

Have some avocados as our welcome gift.

Thank you, sir.

Welcome, fellow educators.

Together, we'll shape the future of Indonesian children.

Shall we check out your house? Come, this way.

The one on the right is my house.

The middle one is empty.

This one on the left is Mr. Tingen's.

We met Mr. Tingen at the sub-district.

- Really? - Yeah.

Mr. Tingen actually lives near the sub-district.

He only stays here when he's teaching.

Come on in.

This village doesn't have access to electricity yet.

So, you'll have to make do with oil lamps.

Is that okay?

That's okay.

Let's go in.

Here you go.

It's also romantic this way.

Come on in.

There are only seven students.

They're in two different grades, the third and fifth grade.

Many children in this village died in the flood back then.

Following the flood, diseases started to spread.

Many people left the village, especially young couples.

But if the children have a desire to learn,

it is our duty to provide them with education.

Don't you think, Mr. Bimo?

Yes, sir.

What about you, Mrs. Sri?

Will you be teaching too?

No, I'll just be staying at home.

What would you even do at home? Just look around?

You should try teaching with Bimo.

Well?

How about it?

You'd love it.

If that's possible, I'd like to try.

It's better than just staying at home.

That's the spirit!

I will make a report about the new honorary teacher.

Okay?

Thank you, sir.

No worries.

Oh my goodness.

I forgot.

What's wrong?

The people here have a custom.

Once you're done eating,

share the food with your surroundings.

You look so serious.

Don't be scared.

By surroundings, I don't mean spirits.

The locals follow the principle

of giving back what they take from nature.

Don't you agree?

- Mr. Kasno. - Yes?

Thank you for the food.

Don't worry, Mr. Bimo.

Every three days, we can take the village head's boat

to go grocery shopping upstream.

You can charge your phone and call your family back home.

Sound good?

On our way here,

we saw an elderly man and woman in the woods.

Thank you, sir. Sri, let's go.

Oh, that would be Bue Alang and his wife, Tambi Nyai.

I feel bad for them.

After their children disappeared,

the other villagers avoided them.

Why is that?

Because Tambi Nyai at least is believed to practice black magic

and to have caused the flood back then.

Well, Mr. Bimo. It's late.

If you'll excuse me.

- Okay. - Good night.

- Good night. - Yeah.

Oh, right.

Take good care of Sri.

- Rest well, Mr. Bimo. - Yes, sir.

Mrs. Sri! See you!

Don't worry about it, Mr. Bimo. Sri.

Tambi Nyai tends to be like that with newcomers.

She once came to me and told me to leave.

But see?

I'm doing just fine.

Still, I was shocked.

Why?

Out of nowhere, she touched my wife's stomach.

Did she really do that?

Yes. She just touched it, nothing else.

Then it's fine. It's only touching.

Let's get to work. Don't worry about it.

Good morning, Mr. Ancah, Mr. Sahen.

Good morning, Mr. Kasno.

Here.

Meet Mr. Bimo and Mrs. Sri.

- I'm Ancah. - Bimo.

Mrs. Sri will teach here as well.

What subject?

English!

That's great!

Welcome to the greatest elementary school, Mr. Bimo, Mrs. Sri.

Only seven selected students can study here!

Mr. Ancah is quite the joker.

Relieve the tension a bit, right, Mrs. Sri?

Yeah, sure. It's fine.

I'm Sahen.

I take care of the school.

I'm sorry I didn't escort you and Mrs. Sri here yesterday.

No worries.

Gather around!

Line up.

Good morning, everyone.

Good morning, sir.

Today, I want to introduce our new teachers,

Mr. Bimo and Mrs. Sri.

Off to your classes now.

Cheer up, everybody!

Mrs. Sri, after you.

After you.

- That's your class. - Thank you.

Mrs. Sri will be over there.

Alung?

Here.

- Hanjak? - Here.

- Mayang? - Here.

Today, let's learn how to introduce ourselves in English.

Mrs. Sri.

- Mrs. Sri. - Mrs. Sri.

Mrs. Sri.

Mrs. Sri!

- Mrs. Sri! - Mrs. Sri!

Mrs. Sri!

For you.

The children seem to like you.

I'm going out with Mr. Kasno to the fields.

Will you be okay alone?

Dear.

At the school this morning…

What is it?

When I was teaching…

I saw the ghosts of children.

Mr. Kasno's story must've gotten to your head.

Don't worry about it too much.

Get some rest.

I have to go.

Bimo?

Dear?

Bimo?

Dear.

Do you feel like someone is watching?

What do you mean?

We're newcomers.

Being new to this place, we're bound to attract a lot of attention.

That's not what I meant, dear.

Sri.

As long as we respect the locals,

I'm sure they'll look after us too.

Dig in.

All living beings in this world interact with each other.

This is called… an ecosystem.

In order to live a comfortable life,

we must protect the ecosystem.

Which is why we shouldn't destroy the forest.

For you.

You're welcome.

What's that bracelet, Hanjak?

Basal.

What is that?

An ironwood root amulet, I got it from Mr. Tingen.

What?

Mrs. Sri! Take the children to the third grade class!

There she is!

Mayang!

What are you doing there? Come down!

Mayang!

Mr. Sahen, get over there!

Mr. Bimo, help Mayang. Quickly!

Hurry!

Hurry up!

Hurry!

Mayang!

- Hurry! - Is this safe?

Of course it is!

Mayang!

Mayang?

Mayang?

Watch out!

Are you okay?

I'm okay.

Mayang.

- Mayang? - She was just…

Sri!

- Sir! - Come on!

Take the children!

- Mrs. Sri! - Sri!

- Open the door! - Mayang.

- Sacrifice. - Open the door!

Sacrifice.

- Sacrifice. - Mrs. Sri!

- Sri! - Sacrifice.

- Sri! Open the door! - Sacrifice.

Sacrifice.

- Sacrifice. - Mrs. Sri!

- Sacrifice. - Sri! Hey!

Sacrifice.

Mayang!

- Sacrifice. - Sri!

Mayang, don't!

- Sacrifice. - Sri!

- Sacrifice. - Mayang!

Break the glass!

- It's open! - The door opened!

Let's go!

Take Mayang!

Sri?

Mayang!

- Take her! - Sri.

Hurry up!

Carry her!

- Are you okay? - Mayang!

My stomach.

What?

It hurts.

You'll be okay, Sri.

Sri! Sri!

Bimo?

Sri!

What's the matter, Sri?

Hey, answer me.

- There's… - What is it?

- I saw a flying head! - What? A flying head?

There, there. Calm down.

Are you feeling better?

I'm okay.

I'd rather go to work

than be alone at home.

Okay then.

- Peace be upon you, Mr. Bimo. - I'll get the door.

Peace be upon you.

Mr. Sahen? Mr. Kasno? You haven't gone to the school?

We came to tell you that the school is closed today.

- Why? - The children are scared

because of what happened yesterday.

They're not coming to school today.

How is Sri doing?

She's feeling better,

thanks to the Bintang oil from Mr. Sahen.

However…

What is it?

Last night, Sri told me she saw…

a flying head.

A kuyang.

Listen, Mr. Bimo.

The village head has heard about what happened yesterday.

He's invited you and Mrs. Sri to his house this afternoon.

Are you free?

I am, but let me ask Sri whether she's…

I'll go.

My stomach is fine now.

I'm going.

Okay.

Excuse me, Busu.

Hey.

We're here to see the village head.

He's inside with Mina Uwe. Go on in.

Thank you.

She's Busu, the village head's wife.

Come on.

Today, I invited you here

so you could hear Mina Uwe explain the situation.

She's a shaman.

She inherited magic from our ancestors.

Mina Uwe.

Your hand.

May I?

You're pregnant.

No wonder we have a problem!

Mr. Secretary.

I knew her coming here was a problem.

Not to mention she's pregnant!

What do you mean, Mr. Secretary?

Calm down, Mr. Bimo.

Let Mina Uwe explain.

The villagers here believe in a prophecy

that a woman of another island will arrive

to complete the power of a demon accomplice,

making them a fully-fledged demon.

They need the red baby fetus

from the woman of another island.

Tambi Nyai has been expecting your arrival.

But don't you worry.

I will protect you.

Ampong.

Please boil these betel leaves.

Add a little salt.

- Sri? - Mrs. Sri?

Sri?

- Sri? Sri! - Mrs. Sri?

Sri! What's wrong?

Mina Uwe, what's going on?

Stay calm, Bimo.

Hey!

Calm down, don't be afraid.

Sri!

Hold her down! Don't let her escape!

Close the doors and windows!

My wife and child!

Hold her!

- Hold her! - Hold her tight!

Hold her!

One, two, three!

- Hold her. - Mrs. Sri.

Ampong! Give me the betel leaves!

Hurry!

Give this to your wife.

Busu.

Take Sri to the bedroom.

Let's go, Mr. Bimo.

Slowly.

- Careful, sir. - Yes.

I'll get you some water.

Thank you.

What are you waiting for, sir?

Everything is clear!

We have to do something!

Secretary,

we're no match for Tambi Nyai.

Let Mina Uwe deal with her.

But now is our chance!

If Tambi Nyai turns into a kuyang, her body is guarded by Bue Alang.

Let's go there now!

Ampong.

You want me to become a murderer?

At the very least, banish her from our village.

I agree with him. It'd bring peace to the villagers.

Mr. Secretary,

we lack evidence of Tambi Nyai's involvement.

What do you know? You're an outsider!

You have no idea about the terror from ten years ago!

Ampong.

Excuse me, Mrs. Busu.

Mr. Sahen and I are leaving now.

Do you two want to rest here or go home with us?

We'll go home.

Where's my husband?

He and the secretary went to Tambi Nyai's house.

Finally.

Bue Alang! Tambi Nyai!

They must be hiding somewhere.

Let's find them.

- See you. - See you.

Mr. Kasno.

Mr. Kasno.

Mr. Tingen.

Sir, how come someone got possessed at school?

I put up a divine fence around the school.

Gosh.

My apologies, Mr. Tingen.

I didn't know the sawang leaves were yours.

I thought they were trash, so I threw them away.

So that's why.

But the children were wearing Basal bracelets,

including Mayang.

Why were they still attacked?

It seems like

the demon possessing Mayang is much stronger.

Mr. Tingen.

Do you have more Basal bracelets?

Why do you need them?

It's for my wife.

My wife got possessed back at the village head's house.

That's true.

I don't have any more.

Can't you make one for my wife?

I didn't make them.

I was entrusted with them

to hand them over to the children.

Don't you have any other amulets?

No, I don't.

What's that then?

This is not an amulet.

It's kuyang hair.

The hair will move when it meets its owner.

This hair was all I found on the bed

when the kuyang

killed my child

and wife.

You must leave this village now.

I don't want you to meet the same fate as Tingen's wife and child.

What happened to them?

Mr. Kasno has agreed to let you live with his wife in the sub-district for now.

I'll visit once a week.

- Dear. - You're leaving by boat tonight.

Mr. Tingen is checking the boat.

But, dear…

Enough!

Enough. Just sit there, I'll take care of everything.

How'd it go, sir?

Sorry, Mr. Bimo. The boat can't leave tonight.

The owner won't risk it.

You should wait at the dock tomorrow morning.

We have to leave as soon as possible.

I'm worried about Sri.

Calm down, Bimo.

I'll set up porcupine quills and garlic around the house.

It'll keep the devil or evil spirits away.

But remember, Mr. Bimo.

No matter what, don't leave the house

until tomorrow morning.

Okay.

Mr. Tingen?

What was that sound?

We must leave now. Let's go.

To the room!

I'll protect you.

I'm here for you, Sri.

I'm here for you.

Fire!

Fire!

- Fire! - Help!

Even the docks!

- Get more water! - Help us!

- I need more hands! - Please help!

Sri, wait here. Don't go anywhere.

- Be careful. - I'll be back.

- Please, help! - The boats!

Get more water!

More water!

Put out the fire!

- Okay! - How did it catch fire?

I heard someone intentionally set fire to the dock.

Who?

I have no idea!

Nonsense!

There's no proof that this dock was intentionally set on fire!

I saw it!

Someone doused oil here and set it ablaze with a torch.

Just keep going!

Mr. Kasno, is there another way out of this village?

No, Mr. Bimo. This is the only way out.

- Over there! - Keep going!

Keep going!

They're possessed!

- Sri? - Help!

Sri!

- Put out the fire! - Sri!

What's wrong?

My wife's disappeared. She was waiting here.

- Sri! - What's wrong?

Mrs. Sri has disappeared!

Let's find her!

Sri!

Sri!

Sri!

Did you find her?

She's not here.

I'll search here.

Sri?

Well?

Mr. Ancah?

No sign of her.

Mayang. Do you know where Mrs. Sri is?

Where is she?

This is the secretary's bracelet, right?

I think so.

Where is his house?

- It's… - Tell me!

It's near the dock.

Mr. Bimo!

Mina Uwe. Come with me.

A disaster is about to happen at the secretary's house!

Thank you, Mina Uwe.

Let's go, Mina Uwe.

Mr. Secretary!

Where is my wife?

How would I know?

Where did you hide my wife?

Are you accusing me?

I know since our arrival, you've resented my wife.

You're talking nonsense.

It's not nonsense!

You're the only one with a motive to abduct my wife.

Perhaps you were also the one who set the dock on fire?

You must be out of your mind!

It was your arrival that brought chaos to the village!

If it weren't for the village head and Mina Uwe,

I wouldn't want you here!

Leave now!

- Leave! - Sri!

Sri!

You've lost your mind!

Give me back my wife!

You've made a mess of my home!

Secretary!

Hold it!

- Enough! - Stop it!

A woman went missing, and yet you're fighting here!

He abducted my wife!

- It wasn't me! - Why do you think it was him?

I found this where I found my wife's belongings!

Isn't that your bracelet?

- No! - He's lying!

Mr. Secretary! Easy!

Dear.

Here's mine.

Mr. Tingen.

This belongs to Mr. Tingen.

He abducted my wife!

This…

Now I'm sure Tambi Nyai and Bue Alang are behind this.

If Tingen was the one who abducted your wife,

then he must have been the one who set the dock on fire.

Why would he do that?

Because he's Tambi Nyai's follower!

Right now…

the most important thing is to find your wife.

I found it here.

Hold this with both hands.

That's the sign!

Sahen.

Gather everyone.

We must follow the sign to find Sriatun.

But the villagers are scared, Mina Uwe.

Sorry, Bimo, but they blame the woman of another island for all this.

Just leave the scared ones!

We…

must find Sriatun quickly,

so she doesn't fall under Tambi Nyai's influence.

Mrs. Sri!

Mrs. Sri!

- Sri! - Mrs. Sri!

- Where are you? - Mrs. Sri!

- Mrs. Sri! - Sri!

- Mrs. Sri! Where are you? - Sri!

- Sri! - Mrs. Sri!

Mrs. Sri!

Mrs. Sri!

Over there!

That's Tambi Nyai's kuyang!

- After her! - Let's go!

Where is she?

Sri!

Sri!

Mr. Kasno.

Where's Bimo?

He's…

Mr. Bimo!

- Mr. Bimo! - Mr. Bimo!

Find him! Before it's too late.

- Mr. Bimo! - Be careful!

- Be careful! - Mr. Bimo!

Bimo.

Bimo.

Bimo.

Sri?

Sri!

Sri!

Sri!

Sri!

Sri!

Sri!

Sri! Hey.

Sri.

Sri.

I'm sorry, Sri.

I'm sorry.

Mr. Bimo!

- We're over here! - Mr. Bimo!

Hey!

Come on.

Careful.

What about my wife?

It's okay, Mr. Bimo.

Currently, your wife is still under the spell of Tambi Nyai.

I'll wake her.

Shouldn't we take her to my house?

I'm worried I won't have enough time to save her life.

What is it?

Tambi Nyai's kuyang.

She knows we're here.

Get inside.

Get inside.

Village Head.

Tell the others they may go home.

Okay.

Sahen.

Yes?

Please, set these up in every corner. Porcupine quills and garlic.

This is so Tambi Nyai's kuyang can't smell us.

Village Head, I'm going home.

Be careful.

Village Head, I've put up the porcupine quills and garlic.

Good. Go to my house and get my motorcycle.

Yes, sir.

Did Sahen set up the barrier?

Yes.

Don't worry.

She can't attack us now.

Where are you?

Bimo.

Who abducted you, Mrs. Sri?

Mr. Tingen took me.

And Tambi Nyai said…

Enough.

She needs to rest.

It's now obvious who the culprit is.

What more evidence do you need?

Mina Uwe,

I might have an idea where Bue Alang and Tambi Nyai are hiding.

They must be held accountable for this chaos.

I'll banish them from this village!

It's too late, Village Head.

Tambi Nyai's power is too great.

We have no choice

but to finish her off.

I'll do it if you can't, Village Head.

No!

You're not the one who can kill her.

He is.

When the head is detached from the body,

use this…

to finish her off.

Let's go, Mr. Bimo.

I'm coming with you.

Secretary, you and Sahen should stay here.

Watch over Mina Uwe.

Let's go, Mr. Bimo. Mr. Kasno.

Yeah.

Let's go get them, Village Head!

Bimo?

Sri.

What did Tambi Nyai give you?

Bue Alang!

Bue Alang! Tambi Nyai!

Stop your demonic ritual!

Go get them!

Bue Alang!

The two of you are demons!

Kill me!

Just don't hurt my child and wife!

Hey!

You've been deceived.

Tambi Nyai was trying to protect your wife! And your child!

Let me tell you.

Tambi Nyai is not the only one with kuyang magic.

Mina Uwe has it too!

You trusted Mina Uwe.

You even came here to kill us.

You've been deceived by a demon!

It has made you its accomplice!

Now,

there's no one to protect you

and your baby anymore.

The woman of another island.

Mina Uwe

is the one who needs the fetus from the woman of another island

to become a full-fledged demon!

No!

Save your wife and child.

Mr. Secretary!

The garlic and quills you put up are gone.

- Let's look for them. - Yeah.

Please listen to me.

Tambi Nyai told me to hide Sriatun

so the kuyang won't take her.

- But Tambi Nyai is the kuyang! - That's true!

But Tambi Nyai is not the demon you're after.

She's the one who's been protecting our village all along.

No!

Tingen.

This is the hair of the kuyang responsible for my son and wife's deaths.

It knows its owner!

If you don't believe me,

look inside.

Look inside the house.

Be careful.

What are you looking at?

Mr. Secretary!

You're interrupting my ritual!

You killed my wife and child!

Tingen.

Their sacrifice adds to my power.

Sri!

Mr. Bimo, don't!

Mr. Bimo!

You were the traitor!

Mr. Bimo!

You're working with Mina Uwe!

No, Mr. Bimo.

Mr. Bimo.

Bimo?

Bimo.

Bimo.

Bimo.

Sri, your stomach.

Mr. Bimo.

Quickly, find Mina Uwe's body.

You must destroy it before she turns back into a human.

Take this.

This hair.

This can lead you to where she is.

- Bimo! - Bimo!

Bimo, watch out!

Destroy the heart!

Enough.

That's enough, dear.

It's over.

It's over.

- Don't forget to do your homework. - Yes, ma'am.

Go home now.

Bye-bye.

Do you understand now?

- Thanks, Mrs. Sri. - You're welcome.

- Here. - Wow.

We'll have a midwife in the village starting tomorrow.

We won't have to go to the sub-district for check-ups.

I'll always protect you, Sri.

Mr. Bimo, Mrs. Sri.

I just heard from the village head

that Tambi Nyai and Bue Alang passed away peacefully at their home this morning.