“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. “Guard, take this old women out of here,” Malin Kundang ordered his bodyguard. Malin Kundang’s mother take a step back, “Malin…You don’t recognize me? I’m your mother!” she said sadly. My mother would never wear such ragged and ugly clothes,” said Malin Kundang as he release his mother embrace. He was ashamed to admit his own mother in front of his beautiful wife. “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. Malin Kundang’s mother quickly went to see her beloved son. Her blurry eyes still easily recognized him. 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. Even though it’s been a year she had not heard any news from Malin Kundang, she kept waiting and praying for him.Īfter 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. There was so much prayer that had been said due to her deep love for Malin Kundang. Every day and night, she prayed to the God for her son’s safety. She wished to see the ship that brought Malin kundang home. As his mother had predicted before, he hadn’t contacted her yet. It had been three months since Malin Kundang left his mother. Before Malin stepped onto the ship, Malin’s mother hugged him tight as if she didn’t want to let him go.
I’ll keep in touch with you,” he continued before kissing his mother’s hand. “You too have to take a good care of yourself. “Take a good care of yourself, son,” said Malin Kundang’s mother as she gave him some food supplies.
Three days ago, he met one of the successful ship’s crew. In the next morning, Malin Kundang was ready to go. I could only pray to God for you to gain success in life,” said his mother wisely. His mother wiped her tears, “If you really want to go, I can’t stop you. I want to be a successful person,” urged Malin kundang. “Mother, if I stay here, I’ll always be a poor man. Her mother didn’t agree but Malin Kundang had made up his mind. “Mother, what if I sail overseas?” asked Malin Kundang one day to his mother. However, as they were only fisherman’s helper, they still lived in poverty. He always helps his mother to earn some money. Malin Kundang grew up as a skillful young boy. They didn’t earn much as fishing was their only source of income. Once upon a time, on the north coast of Sumatra lived a poor woman and his son.
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