STORY TELLING
“MALIN KUNDANG”
A long time ago in West Sumatr, there was a oungg man named Malin
Kundang. He had a father who worked a Fisherman. However, his father never came
back home. Malin only lived with his mother in a small house. People in his her
mother worried every day.
“Mother, do not
worry. Father will be back soon. Don’t be sad. “Said Malin Kundang”
“I’m anxious
about the issue Malin. “Said his mother.”
“You shouldn’t
care about them, try to do something that useful. So, you can forget about it”.
Said malin Kundang.
Finally, she decided to forget about the issue. She realised that she had
to continue her family life and made some money for living. She worked hard day
and night. But, she still could make enough money. Malin couldn’t make her
mother more suffer. So, he decided to find a job in town.
“Mother, we
can’t do this anymore. I have to work in town. So, we can get enough money for
living”. Said Malin.
“I have last
your father, and I’m afraid that you leave me too”
“Do not worry
mother. I will work hard and make much monet, so I can give better life to
you”. Malin calmed her.
“Okay, but you
have to promise to came back to me after your become a rich man”.
After one year, Malin become a succesful businesman in town. He had
married with the most beatiful girl town. Malin Kundang’s wife want to know his
husbands hometowns. In the other side, poor Malin Kundang’s mother was worried
about his son, and goes to hte beach everyday, hope that her son will be back
from the journet. Malin’s mother who always checks every ship that arrived, she
hoppy that there is his son among the passenger. She was very surprise when she
saw a man who look like her son. Malin Kundang step down frow the ship. Once
close enough, his mother saw the birthmarks on Malin Kundangs arm. She is now
convinced that man was her son. Missed so much, she bug his son.
“Malin, finally
you came back to your home. I’m worried about you”.
“Who are you? I
don’t know you. You’re not my mother. My Mother would never wear ugly clothes
like you.” Said Malin Kundang, he pretended not recognize her mother.
“Malin, I’m your
mother and you are my son. My only son”
“Hahahaha... it
is imposible that I have a poor mother like you. I’m a son of rich man.”
“It’s me, your
mother, Malin.”
“Guard, take
this woman out from my view and give her some money so she won’t disturb me
again!”
Malin kundang’s
mother cried as she was dragged by the bodyguard.
“Malin my son.
Why do you treat your own mother like this?”
“Who is this old
woman? She is your mother? “Malin’s wife asks him.
“No, she is just
a beggar who pretended to be aduitted as my mom to get my property.”
Malin’s mom cry
and holding malin’s feet.
“Malin... I’m
you mothe.”
“Enough, old woman
! I have never had a mother like you, a dirty and ugly preasant ! Ok. Let’s go
from here.”
Then he ordered
his crews to set sail.
“Malin, my son.
The richness has made you blind. You have
broken your promise. If you were
my son. Malin. I cursed you, you better be a stone.
In the quiet sea. Suddenly a thunder storm came. His huge ship was
wrecked and it was too late for Malin Kundang to apologized. He was thtrown by
the wave out of wis ship, fell on 4 small island, and sudenlly turned inti
stone.
“Mom. I’m sorry
!!
“You’re late
son”
Malin had not
aplogized and regretted his actions. Eventually he turned into a stone. He was
punished because he is not admitting his own mother.
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