Anciently in a village there lived a boy named malin kundang he lived with his mother.

Mon                 : “Malin, Come here son, help me to carry this fire woods”

Malin                :” Yes Mon, Mon tomorrow I’ll go wonder a cross to the island, at that time Malin, met with wealthy Marchants who offers Malin work”

Malin also went to the friend’s putri his friend. Malin intend’s to ask for help to putri to keep his mother as long as he was away from home.

Putri                :”Where are you going Malin”

Malin               :”I want to go abroad, I want to say goodbye to you all at once want to ask, Please take care of may mother white I’m away from home”

Putri                :”okay but remember my message don’t forget we are here”.

Malin               :”Okay”

After receluing the blessing from his mother Malin took off

Mom and Malin :”Careful Malin”

Arriving there, the rich Merchants proulde lob’s for Malin.

Frien Malin      :”They malin you were holiday by the captain in his room”

Malin               : “Okay”

Malin went up to the room of the merchants

Malin               :”(Knoding the door)”

Saudagar         :”entry”

Malin               :”are you call me”

Saudagar         :”ya, congratulations Malin you office just Promot you”

Malin fut glad he occupied the chair in his living room

Malin               :”I’m rich”

Malin Fullin love up married.

Risa                 :”Malin,…Malin…”

Malin               :”Hemmm…

Risa                 : I’m Boned let’s go for holiday

Malin               :”Good idea now about holiday across he Island”

Risa                 :”Oke I agree”

Malin and Risa went to the vinage across the island.”

Mom                :”Putri, I miss Malin”

Putri                :”don’t be afraid mom malin definitely return”

Alighbour        :”mom,…mom,….I had seen malin home . ovas in the port”

Mother and putri went straight to the place where Malin was.

Mom                :”Malin…malin…my son”

Risa                 : “Who is the old lady malin

Malin               : “Diam”

Mom                : I’am his mother, is she you wife Malin she is so beautifull

Malin               : don’t touch her”

Fisa                  : Who is she, she is really dirty

Malin               :”I don’t know”

Mom                :”Malin I\s your mother I am who gave birth of you

Malin               :”Alaahhhh,…she only admitted it

Putri                :”Mlain why are you forgotten it’s not true to your mother own.

Malin               :”body guard”

Pengawal         :”yes, sir” escort Malin mother

Mom                : “Okay if you don’t cunsiderme as you mother I didn’tthasltate to condemm

  you”

Malin               :”Prave it”

Mom:”Malin I curse you to become stone”

Malin :”(Menjadi Batu)”