Once
upon a time, on the north coast of Sumatra lived a poor woman and his son. The
boy was
called
Malin Kundang. They didn’t earn much as fishing was their only source of
income. Malin
Kundang
grew up as a skillful young boy. He always helps his mother to earn some money.
However,as they were only fisherman’s helper, they still lived in poverty.
“Mother, what if I sail overseas?” askedMalin Kundang one day to his mother.
Her mother didn’t agree but Malin Kundang had made up hismind. “Mother, if I
stay here, I’ll always be a poor man. I want to be a successful person,” urged
Malinkundang. His mother wiped her tears, “If you really want to go, I can’t
stop you. I could only pray toGod for you to gain success in life,” said his
mother wisely. “But, promise me, you’ll come home.”
In
the next morning, Malin Kundang was ready to go. Three days ago, he met one of
the
successful
ship’s crew. Malin was offered to join him. “Take a good care of yourself,
son,” said MalinKundang’s mother as she gave him some food supplies. “Yes,
Mother,” Malin Kundang said. “You too
have
to take a good care of yourself. I’ll keep in touch with you,” he continued
before kissing his
mother’s
hand. Before Malin stepped onto the ship, Malin’s mother hugged him tight as if
she didn’t
want
to let him go.
It
had been three months since Malin Kundang left his mother. As his mother had
predicted
before,
he hadn’t contacted her yet. Every morning, she stood on the pier. She wished
to see the shipthat brought Malin kundang home. Every day and night, she prayed
to the God for her son’s safety.
There
was so much prayer that had been said due to her deep love for Malin Kundang.
Even though it’s
been
a year she had not heard any news from Malin Kundang, she kept waiting and
praying for him.
After
several years waiting without any news, Malin Kundang’s mother was suddenly
surprised
by the arrival of a big ship in the pier where she usually stood to wait for
her son. When the
ship
finally pulled over, Malin Kundang’s mother saw a man who looked wealthy
stepping down a
ladder
along with a beautiful woman. She could not be wrong. Her blurry eyes still
easily recognized
him.
The man was Malin Kundang, her son.
Malin
Kundang’s mother quickly went to see her beloved son. “Malin, you’re back, son!”
said
Malin
Kundang’s mother and without hesitation, she came running to hug Malin Kundang,
“I miss you
so
much.” But, Malin Kundang didn’t show any respond. He was ashamed to admit his
own mother in
front
of his beautiful wife. “You’re not my Mother. I don’t know you. My mother would
never wear such,ragged and ugly clothes,” said Malin Kundang as he release his
mother embrace.
Malin
Kundang’s mother take a step back, “Malin…You don’t recognize me? I’m your
mother!”
she
said sadly. Malin Kundang’s face was as cold as ice. “Guard, take this old
women out of here,” MalinKundang ordered his bodyguard. “Give her some money so
she won’t disturb me again!” MalinKundang’s mother cried as she was dragged by
the bodyguard, ”Malin... my son. Why do you treat yourown mother like this?”
Malin
Kundang ignored his mother and ordered the ship crews to set sail. Malin
Kundang’s
mother
sat alone in the pier. Her heart was so hurt, she cried and cried. “Dear God,
if he isn’t my son,
please
let him have a save journey. But if he is, I cursed him to become a stone,” she
prayed to the God.
In
the quiet sea, suddenly the wind blew so hard and a thunderstorm came. Malin
Kundang’s
huge
ship was wrecked. He was thrown by the wave out of his ship, and fell on a
small island.
Suddenly, his whole body turned into
stone. He was punished for not admitting his own mother.***
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