Once upon a time, there lived a mother with her
little son, Malin Kundang. Malin Kundang lived without his father because he
has passed away a year before. His mother worked hard to fulfill their daily
need by fishing. Sometimes, she asked Malin Kundang to go fishing together.
“Malin, would you like to go fishing together? I
will teach you how good fishing is.” said his mother. “Wow, we go fishing? I
like it, Mom. Sure. Let’s go!” Then, here they go.
Since Malin Kundang never had been taught fishing,
he was careless and felt. The fishhook was uncontrollable and it hooked at Malin’s
foot.
“Mom, help me! It hooked my feet.” said him. Then, they decided to go
back home and his mother cured his wound.
