His name is teungku jali, innocent youth, pesantren, his innocent nature that makes others love him, and he is also good.
But his misfortune struck him, his lover betrayed him.
Her woman is married to another man, now teungku jali sad, and can only bemoan this pain on a quiet night.
It's all because of the treasure, the woman turned away because my teungku jali I'm poor and he's rich,
why you should be that cruel woman,
If you love the rich, why hurt the poor?
You matre, naughty woman,
You have no feelings.