Malin kundang

MALIN KUNDANG

In the days of yore, in a remote village located in West Sumatra. There lived a mother with her children called "Malin". Her mother loved her son so too indulgent.

17 years later, Malin has grown into a handsome boy and good-hearted. However, his mother still spoil.

Mother : Malin ... ... my son, come here please..
Malin : Yes mother ... wait a minute.
Mother : hurry up..hurry up…
Malin : what's up mom?
Mother : Look at this, mom bought a new dress for you ...
Malin : well ... a very good mother.
Mom : do you like this?
Malin : of course ..
Mother : Thank God ... if so ..

A few minutes later.
Bujang: Malin Malin ... ..
Mother : Who is ...?
Bujang : eh .. ibuk. There Malin ibuk?
Mother : no, wait a minute
Bujang : yes ..
Mother : Malin Bujang looking for you there ..
Malin : yes .. instead, wait a minute.
Bujang : let's go ..
Mother : wherever you want to go?
Malin : just around the village ...!
Mother : oo .. All right. But, come back hurry up..!!
Malin : of course ..

Malin and Bujang walk around the village
Bujang : Malin ... if you want to go with me to town ..?
Malin : whether you want to go to town?. It's a good idea
Bujang : so ..?
Malin : I'll ask my mom first.
Bujang : if so, tomorrow I'm going to your house and we will go together

In the evening ..
Malin : mother, there's something I want to ask.
Mother: please ..
Malin : mother .... I want to go to town with Bujang.
Mother : go to town? For what?
Malin : I want to change the fate of our families.
Mom : What do you mean?
Malin : I want to be rich.
Mother: ooo .. I know we're poor. I'm so sorry ..
Malin : I'm sorry mom .. I do not mean to upset you.
Mother : not ... I was not sad. But I'm proud of you my son ..
Malin : so ..???
Mother : go to town.
Malin : thank you mother.

The next morning ...
Malin : I hope the mother can still live happily without me
Mother : of course ..I’m promise
Malin : mother ... I'm definitely going to miss you ..
Mom : my child, I love You...
Malin : I love You,mom

A few minutes later ....
Bujang : Malin ... hurry up..
Malin : mom, I gotta go now.
Mother : be careful ..

After several days on the journey, they finally arrived in the city. And met a wealthy merchant kind and give them jobs.
Over time, it was almost 5 years did not return to the village of Malin. However, he remains still remember her mother. While in town Malin often send a letter to his mother in the village.
Merchant: Malin .. you've worked with for nearly 5 years. You're a good boy. And you never disappoint me.
Malin : wah, do not like it, sir!
Merchant: I am not making this up .. but you're very diligent.
Malin : thank you sir.
Merchant: I want you to take care of all my possessions.
Malin : what mean?
Merchant: I want to give all my property to you.
Malin : i do not understand, sir?
Merchant: Do you want marriage with my daughter?
Malin : married?
Merchant: marry my daughter ... and the treasure will belong to you.

Malin wealthy merchant accepts the bid, because actually, that's what he had hoped for., That is to become rich. The party was at his very festive. However, Malin did not tell the news to his mother.
Since has married a rich merchant's daughter Malin changed 100%. he turned into a very arrogant. And never again send a letter to his mother in the village. Bujang is a friend of Malin. But now, Bujang only underestimated by Malin.
Bujang : Malin ... congratulations. You now have to be rich.
Malin : who are you ..? I do not know ..
Bujang : are you kidding ..??
Malin : you're just helpers.
Bujang : Malin ...? What's up?? Why would you say that ...?
Malin : never mind ... leave you, Maid
Bujang : Malin ... ..! we are friends ..?
Malin : best friend? you're just helpers ..
Bujang : you arrogant Malin.



Moments later, Malin's wife arrived.
Wife : My husband .... Who were the last? Why are you so angry?
Malin : no ... he's our home gardener.
Wife : .. gardener? why are you so angry with him ..?
Malin : never mind ... do not need to be discussed!
Wife : yes please .. if so .. but, you must promise. Do not get mad anymore.!!
Malin : of course ..
Wife : why do not we take a stroll ...?
Malin : where ..?
Wife : to your village?
Malin : to my village?
Wife : yes ... I want to meet your mom ..
Malin : I would not have to say .. that, my mother has recently died.
Wife : I want to go to your hometown ... I want to see where you were born ... should not it?
Malin : no, I do not agree. We can go somewhere else. There is still much better place dai hometown ..
Wife : come on .... Malin, I really want ...
Malin : OK then.

after hearing the greeting Malin, Bujang went straight back to the village. To give the news to his mother Malin. And that says it all.
Bujang : ibuk ... how's it going?
Mom : well ... you just got back from the city?
Bujang : yes, ..
Mother : Where Malin Did not he come along with you?
Bujang : no ..
Mothe : why? Is not there money?
Bujang : no ...
Mother : why? Are you arguing?
Bujang : no.
Mothe : and then ...? .. Why you look sad, what happened? What's wrong with Malin.?? Is he sick ..?
Bujang : sorry ibuk,, Malin was not sick, he's not the poor .. and we are currently fighting ..
Mother : why?
Bujang : Malin is now, has changed ibuk. Malin that he's not anymore .. he was arrogant, and he's not my friend anymore ..
Mother : What did you say ... Bujang? You must have lied ..
Bujang : I'm not lying .. all I said was true ..
Mother : already ..
Bujang :one again, I'm not lying ..
Mother : already .. .. you've gone from my house .. I know my son .. he did not like that .. Malin is a good kid.
Bujang : wealth has to change it .. he is very arrogant.
Mother : ... please leave my house, now ..!!!
Bujang : I'm sorry ...

Finally, Malin and his wife went to the village . Arriving there, Malin felt very anxious for fear of discovery that he is poor and has a very poor mother. However, all of which Malin worrying indeed occur.

Malin : what is beautiful .. ??
Wife : Malin .. this is your hometown ..?
Malin : I do not want to admit that this is my village ..
Wife : Malin ... what did you say?
Malin :'ve been .. let's get back to town ...!

A few moments later, saw his mother. Malin approached directly.
Mother: Malin ... my son.
Malin: Who are you?
Mother: your mother is ... ..
Malin: I do not know you ..
Mother: You're forgetting… my son ..?
Malin: I do not know you. So, you need not confess to be my mother. My mother has recently died.
Wife : Malin whether you are a mother?
Malin : no, she's not my mother ..
Wife : Malin ...!
Mother : I'm your mother Malin ..
Wife : What evidence is there that you're mother Malin.
Mother : I have pictures of Malin.
Malin : she's not my mother ..
Mother : Look at this ...
Wife : Malin .. This is the picture you see is .. ..
Malin : to hell with this picture ...
Mother : Malin ... I was your mother ..
Malin : My wife .. let's leave this beggar .. she lied ..
Mother : ... Malin …..Malin…….. Malin ... ...

Wife: I'm sorry .. I have more confidence in my husband .. have little money for you. Take it!!.

Mother: I do not need this money ..! Malin .. OK, I will never willingly any milk that I gave to you when you were little .. I would never willingly any blood that flows in you ..

Bujang : ibuk .. let's go ..
Mother : true thing you said ... Malin has changed .. he's not my child ..
Bujang : ibuk .. !!. Malin .. you mean .. you will receive a reply later ..
Malin : to hell with it all ..
Wife : Malin ...
Malin : let us go home.

Very heavy rain fall, Malin mother was very disappointed with his son's attitude changes drastically. Malin and his mother can only be patient and pray to god to give a lesson Malin.
When the trip because the ship had an accident Malin was hit by large waves and Malin felt very sorry to disappoint her mother.
Malin : mother ... I’m sorry..