(stepping forward, sneering) Husband, why does this dirty, ragged woman call you her child? How embarrassing. Tell her to leave. A man of your status cannot have such a mother.
(hesitating) Captain… her face. The scar on her hand from the fishing hook. I remember you told me about it when we were drunk one night. She is your—
(Thunder rumbles. The sky darkens. Far out at sea, Malin’s ship is hit by a sudden storm.) dialog malin kundang 4 orang
(laughing coldly) Cursed? Ha! I am rich. I have power. Curses are for the weak. Tembaga, order the crew to set sail. Now.
(voice echoing) Captain Malin… has turned into stone. Only his head remains… looking back toward the shore… toward his mother. End of dialogue. (stepping forward, sneering) Husband, why does this dirty,
(shouting from offstage) Captain! The ship is cracking! A wave like a mountain is coming!
(irritated) These beggars have no shame. Tell her I have no time for her nonsense. I am a wealthy merchant, not her lost son. My mother died years ago, poor and forgotten. A man of your status cannot have such a mother
(smirking) Exactly, Tembaga. My husband comes from a noble line in a faraway city. This woman is clearly lying. Let’s go before the crowd gathers.