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(Jay as Mu'zin Zakaria)
1953
Mu'zin Zakaria, a renowned young warrior hailing from Kampung Air Putih, was well-known for his extraordinary mastery of the kris, a unique and asymmetrical dagger. His bravery and strength were unparalleled, and his popularity among females was a renowned fact. Yet his heart longed for a single individual: Siti Mawar, the captivating daughter of the village, Pak Budi.
As the day drew to a close, Zakaria concluded his training session and promptly made his way to Pak Budi's residence, eagerness in his footsteps. As he approached the house, his gaze landed on Mawar as she hung laundry outside.
With a coy smile, Zakaria spoke in Malay, his voice breaking Mawar's concentration, โIn every second, I long for your presence, like a flower that spreads its captivating fragrance.โ As Mawar turned around, she rolled her eyes, recognizing Zakaria immediately. It seemed he was back with his usual flirty demeanor, which was starting to get on her nerves.
Ignoring the obvious annoyance in her eyes, Zakaria took another step closer, still sporting that teasing smile. He crossed his arms and leaned against the wooden wall next to her, watching her intently as she continued to hang the laundry.