This is the story of Bapu Mbak Mustopeh, the owner of his house. Tom R.P.R.K! Ouch! I broke up again. Me! I failed in the love question. She ran away, leaving me here. Me! Me! Me! Waiting for me to be alone. I'm still anxious. I feel awkward. Please let me go. Me! Give her whatever she wants. But... What about me? Don't be alone. Come and sing with me. It's useless. Your heart is broken. Leave it to your lover. Bapu Mbak Mustopeh, the owner of his house. There's flour, there's kelapeng. Masak gulai, aduk enaknya. Bapu Mbak Mustopeh, the owner of his house. There's flour, there's kelapeng. Masak gulai, aduk enaknya. I'm like a flower. The most beautiful flower. It smells like a butterfly. I lost my lover. It's a common question. My lover will come alone. Bapu Mbak Mustopeh, the owner of his house. There's flour, there's kelapeng. Masak gulai, aduk enaknya. Bapu Mbak Mustopeh, the owner of his house. There's flour, there's kelapeng. Masak gulai, aduk enaknya. Don't be alone. Don't be lonely. Don't be lonely. Don't be lonely. Bapu Mbak Mustopeh, the owner of his house. There's flour, there's kelapeng. Masak gulai, aduk enaknya. Bapu Mbak Mustopeh, the owner of his house. There's flour, there's kelapeng. Masak gulai, aduk enaknya. Forget the old love. Tonight, we'll have fun. If you don't care, we'll have fun. Tonight, we'll have fun. If you don't meet a new girlfriend. Tomorrow, we'll meet again. Who knows? Maybe I'll get a daughter-in-law. Pray that I'll get a handsome one. Amen. Bapu Mbak Mustapeh, the owner of his house. There's flour, there's kelapeng. Masak gulai, aduk enaknya. Bapu Mbak Mustopeh, the owner of his house. There's flour, there's kelapeng. Masak gulai, aduk enaknya. Bapu Mbak Mustapeh, the owner of his house. There's flour, there's kelapeng. Masak gulai, aduk enaknya. Bapu Mbak Mustapeh, the owner of his house. There's flour, there's kelapeng. Masak gulai, aduk enaknya.