
Riding up the tower was clearly not easy, even in the dark of night. Light lamp in the hand. Very strong looking, faint.
Air particles in an unusual height, the appearance of a cold shaking face, the air blowing very clearly touch the surface of the skin. The crowd below waited and just fell silent.
In other circumstances, Captain Atlana walks away from the crowd, but has not had time to get out, he is prevented by one of the pirates with a full-fledged detective investigation. Call it, he's Yatama, one of the captains famous for simple questions, but inviting laughter will be pretentious style, detective pretentious, sometimes annoying and can provoke emotions.
"Atlana, where'd you know all this stuff?" the question was simple, the slanted smile looked a little annoying, his right hand touching Captain Atlana's shoulder.
Then, Captain Atlana brushed aside rawly, without a smile reply, the look of annoyed face was stupefied. "What do you need and where do you know my name from?" Captain Atlana asked back.
"Haduuh, you asked back. Sure, I know you, you are the sixth title holder of the Seven Floor Pillars, where I may not know the order," Yatama replied, shrugging.
The mind with the opposite mind, both of them sown, the word was immediately thought of in a moment's contemplation, clearly the gap of Yatama's words can be guessed by Captain Atlana.
How could he know his face, even though it was scattered throughout the region, just about his name did not accompany the face and figure in detail.
"You're a liar!" Captain Atlana sharpened a loud speech, a quick glance sounded. Asgaha beside him was quite gulping, whereas Ajadala had been with him for a long time, he had gotten used to it, even smiling faintly while watching the calmness.
Hearing the loud and loud words, he shook his head. "I'm not lying. You are Atlana, maybe I hugged a beautiful woman to forget how to greet you politely," he said grinning.
Silly face, a little bit annoying, don't talk, pity he said. Captain Atlana grunts not like to see such ridiculous behavior, where there are men, supposed to be macho, not flabby. That's the point of view from him, certainly different from most people.
Now, Yatama too. He was a little less liked because he saw the look on the face of Captain Atlana who also did not like it.
The two clashed against each other, clashing coldly as the wall met the wall, pitying Asgaha, he became a can squeezed in between. An ajadala? Excluding, he was like oil, though strongly squeezed, however his condition did not feel any impact.
"Regarding Captain Riyuta, according to the information I summarized, you are his great enemy, why at the time of his death, you actually told them to kill the man named Akma Jaya," he continued changing the full voice of the search.
"It's none of your business." Captain Atlana tried to stay away, but again his wrist was held by Yatama.
"Wait!" grandly spontaneous.
Captain Atlana stopped, his heart beating a little racing strong want to hit, the look on his face? Don't ask. He was angry, then looked.
BUCK!
Puyuuh, Asgaha said in surprise. Then, Ajadala closed his lips, holding back laughter from hearing Asgaha's words. One slap had landed right, even hard on the surface of Yatama's face, impregnating his punch.
"Curtain, taste!" Ajadala said softly, a cynical tone, slightly muttering.
At that time, the crowd formed a circle, now the four of them were in the middle, like an international boxing event that aired on TV.
However, the difference is that the audience there sits, here they stand, maybe more precisely like soaring chickens. Uh, not forget it.
Three versus one, that's not fair, but Asgaha and Ajadala are just as checkers, nothing more. Don't ask, it's hard to explain.
The robed Captains also witnessed it, this was a rare moment, rare, sometimes there were many events, but this included rare.
A gathering place, there are many numbers of people, plus a crowd of residents, such as curious or what, is not known their reason.
On the other hand, they gulped, fearing guilt at the highest level of office, only Captain Atlana, almost everyone knew it, said, but somehow Captain Atlana was a little annoyed at being summoned by Yatama.
Perhaps, Yatama is disrespectful or the question is indeed annoying.
Yatama rubbed the surface of his face, slightly slowly, then looked in focus towards Captain Riyuta, on the other hand turning in all directions, glancing his eyes sharply.
"It looks like we are in the spotlight of many people" said Yatama smiling knot.
Ajadala glared with his hands crossed under his chest. "Have it done, Atlana. Don't waste your precious time talking to people like him." Ajadala gave his input.
Captain Atlana was silent, he was quite content to have slapped him. Now, the spotlight of their eyes is increasingly centered to a point, staring at each other, freezing—silent in silence.
"Atlana, relax. Didn't he just ask?" One of them mediates between them. Others are the same because given that Captain Atlana is the title holder, if there is a fight, of course they will be affected.
Hearing the words that pierced right into the ear hole, Captain Atlana took a breath, restraining her anger.
"All right, it's okay. One thing you should know, between me and Akma Jaya has nothing to do, but there's someone, just one person, he's called Tabra." Captain Atlana said a speech.
Suddenly, Asgaha was surprised a little incredulous to hear that, Tabra was one of the friends of the black-robed criminal, now all that was ringing in his mind.
Some of the many people, the look of a tense face looks sweaty, night, not hot, wind blowing, sweat like unfriendly.
They were silent, silent, silent. From top to bottom, the vision and the gathering showed one thing, silence in tension.
"Mahaha ...." Suddenly the sound of laughter rang out, then everyone stared in wonder. How could he laugh in such a moment of tension, could he possibly be crazy? Or her brain just got a little slid, I don't know. The question seemed to be darting through everyone's mind.
"I'm the one who told her you were Atlana." One of them came up from behind Yatama and he was the one who had laughed.
Those words broke the tension of the people, even Captain Atlana did not seem ordinary. That night, the wind rippled across the sidelines of the crowd.
Captain Atlana stared cynically, "Who are you, I don't know you!"
"I'm a Frog In Combat," he replied casually in a macho style.
Captain Atlana slightly smiled at him, even the atmosphere changed into laughter, not slowly, but loud, earthy laughter in every person.
Who does not know the form of the word, everyone knows it, a simple word. The form is not rough in the form of an arrangement that indicates a person is lacking experience, lack of insight, even empty contents, there are only frogs.
The contents of the head are just the breadth of the shell, nothing more. Mirisnya, he admitted it, laughing alone will not be enough, it seems.
"Why are you laughing?" He ambushed, then said, "Laugh as you please because it is my name!" the person said firmly explaining, sounding a little loud.
"Call me a frog!" seriously continues.
Yatama dehem quietly. As people slowly stopped the laughter, there was an uncomfortable look on their faces, how could they misplace the laughter. Oh, my God, that's a shame she said.