The Black Pirates

CH. 107 — Past Chapters: Stories Only

Air blows, coconut leaves wave. On a starless night, the moon is shrouded in clouds. Asra Burona. Akma Jaya sat on the side, accompanying her by her side. The atmosphere was silent, leaving the sound of crickets and the roar of the waves.

“Akma Jaya, look at the moon with no stars on its side. It is gracefully rounded there, clouds are being sympathetic accompany.” With a glance of the beard. He took a note, continued pouring verses into it.

Tabra jumps from the beginning of lying down. He cringed. Patting the shoulders of Akma Jaya, as well as Asra Burona. “Hey, hey. You guys, it's night. Sleep!” I don't know, maybe he's distracted by their voices. From there back and forth the body, sometimes close the ears. Sitting at a glance, jump on the shoulders of the two of them.

Asra Burona flinched for a moment. Akma Jaya silently accompanied. “Tabra, you need to know wherever it is, no night I spent, no day passed. The chants of my verse will continue to echo, I write always on a sheet of paper. If anyone pompously me, I would willingly spend my life to cheer in the afterlife.”

“Gosh?” Tabra held a face, looking on reverence. He shook Asra Burona's body, lest she be possessed. Akma Jaya fell silent, the body shocks getting stronger.

“The world is too wide. If you only use it to complain, look up. Look there, Tabra.” Asra Burona pointed at the horizon. Akma Jaya is still.

Asra Burona smiled. “My praise goes to the Creator. He's number one, no two, no one's equal. Tabra, life is short. Age won't tell you when you're going to die, before the time comes, the time when you don't talk, no longer breathe. Spend all your praise of the Creator before death comes to see you.”

The old saga of the night resounded filling the atmosphere. Asra Burona, a famous person in Lauma village, can know that fate lays out at length about life. The beginning of creation and so forth, and so forth.

***

Morning seemed to welcome the day, they spent time together, eating like ordinary people.

“Adfain, eat the quiet.” Asra Burona rebuked, waved, warning with other words.

Adfain laughing. “Iya, alright.”

Finish eating. Akma Jaya approached Adfain, asking him to speak with four eyes. Near the beach, lush coconut leaves shaded from the scorching sun, they both talked about the Valissa region.

“Adfain, do you know Valissa region?” akma Jaya asked a little seriously.

“Valissa Region?” Adfain.

Akma Jaya waited, staring at Adfain who seemed uncomfortable discussing it, even from his face looks like he was reluctant to talk about the region.

“Forget it, man. Valissa Region is not a human place, forget it.” Adfain shook his head. Don't want to tell Akma Jaya.

“You need to know, when I was in Nanaina County, I faced off with Captain Riyuta. He has died at my hands, Captain Broboros told me to look for the fountain of life in the Valissa Region. That way I can make amends for the mistakes I've made.” Akma Jaya explained.

When he heard Akma Jaya's explanation, Adfain lip-sixed, it seemed difficult for him. Adfain takes Akma Jaya to an old bookstore on the outskirts of Lauma village.

Arrive at the book place. “Why did you take me to this place?” Akma Jaya looked around the bookshelf. The old bookstore looks small with the appearance of an old building, the books there can also say all are more than 1000 years old. But, it is neat and arranged layout.

“I will explain while showing the territory plan. Akma Jaya, you will understand that the region is not a human place.”

Akma Jaya heard it. Adfain took the book, bought it. He walked back to ask Akma Jaya to talk at his house.

***

Tabra humming along with the children of Lauma village, Aisha repeatedly raised her voice, telling Tabra to stop humming. The two of them along with the children of Lauma village were in the courtyard of Adfain's house. Cluttering fills the time.

Meanwhile, Akma Jaya follows Adfain until they arrive. Tabra saluted, Aisha is the same. The arrival of the captain was greeted by them as usual.

“Captain, it looks like living in this village is more convenient than sailing.” Tabra begins the pleasantries.

“Happy before we sail to Valissa Region.”

“Captain, are you sure?” tabra asked to make sure, he still avoided not wanting to go to the region.

Akma Jaya gives the same explanation as what has been decided. Let the three of them talk.

After getting a signal from Adfain, the children of Lauma village traveled to understand. In the room, Adfain with Tabra, Aisha, Akma Jaya. They all discussed the Valissa Region more deeply, in more detail. Hours until the explanation is complete.

Akma Jaya gulps. From Adfain's explanation, there was no way he could go there, it sounded terrible. Fur luduk goosebumps, Tabra voice mediate.

***

Months of feeling and lapses of decision go to the peak of consciousness. Akma Jaya sat still, staring at the ocean, the day it was decided they sailed to Valissa.

Mistakes are mistakes, they all have to be made. His men and two companions were only able to nod their heads, accepting the captain's decision.

Inside the ship was a letter. Tabra picked it up, read the letter.

What I am writing is poetry

One whole word humming melody

Not a framed life

Nor did nestapa tear the teak wood

There is no meaning to it

Day after day echoes instincts

A diamond is shining

Without stars

Without the moon roiling

A handful of sand wavered

You're putting it in the face

Then sweep a little sad

Rintih melanglang

Enough of the hammering

You pour pain in front of me

You're scattering wishful thinking by my side

You're looking at a fake smile

Stupe

I give you ink so you can be broken

A word for you

The wind greeted the drugs

Stretch time, sign up in seconds, minutes, hours until you are satisfied

Distant, distant. Go, go, get further and further away. There were no pieces left, he was divorced countless times, forget about time. Fly into space, splash into a giant ball of fire. There is no life for you that has two faces

Lith

No silence of beautiful plants

I'm(Asra Burona) weak myself

See you soon

Duhai my enemy(Tabra) in a neat blanket

__Asra Burona____

Gosh gosh? Tabra clasped tightly onto the letter, screeching. “Asraaa Buronaaaa!” Their voyage was already in the middle of the ocean. Asra Burona giggled in her room, imagining the annoyance of Tabra reading it.

Day after day passed, they sailed towards the Valissa region. A lot of things happened from the exams and the challenges they got. Months of wandering, even drifting in the ocean. Running out until the island is seen there, they rest calm the mind.

On the island there is a house. The owner turned out to be a poet who deliberately hid himself from the public. They also talked, stayed for a week until they decided to sail again.

Time passed, three months after months. 1690 Years. The first month in the calendar, the fountain of life was discovered. How Tabra cheered happily, supernatural beings are not a hindrance as long as they can still stand against using the cleansing crystals from Adfain. They sailed to the Nanaina Region, and repeatedly Tabra made a loud voice, why the captain did not say the decision earlier.

They all sailed to the Nanaina Region without the consent of many people. Akma Jaya took a unilateral decision. Let him write a letter.

...“Captain Broboros, no more hardship I have, no void of feeling. At this time, I sailed to Nanaina County carrying a glass of water from the fountain of life for Captain Riyuta. You tell all this to all the pirates. Do not hinder us, wherever these feet rest, wherever we meet them.”...

The letter was flown, whipped in the wind. The heirloom of Adfain in the form of a crystal that has the speed of more than a thousand horses running. Arrive at Captain Broboros.

The letter fell, lying in a positional shelter. Captain Broboros took it, read it. “Heh, apparently he along with the stupid group had obtained it. Not expecting, I thought they would die, disappear from the world, end up in dust!” Captain Broboros cursed, clasping firmly the letter, throwing it against the wall.

Their meeting was witnessed by millions of people. Their annoyance peaked, wanting to punch, stab using a sword. The roar of tears is still impregnated, the death of Captain Riyuta brings nestapa to a heavenly level that can not be reached, explained, and so forth.

Akma Jaya poured a drop of water into the mouth of Captain Riyuta. A ray of light descended from the sky, everyone closed their eyes.

Captain Riyuta wakes up, the light disappears. The joy was earthy, their faces were all bright. As a reward, Captain Broboros dissipated anger, clapped his hands, gave the scroll a treasure map.

Passing the banquet, they laughed. Back sailing through the world of the ocean, splitting the waves and so forth.

***

Tabra sighed. “Captain, you told it too soon.”

Akma Jaya laughed. “It was just a story before, you've witnessed it yourself. Don't think about it, more details later you cry.”

“Gosh? You kidding?” Tabra pats Akma Jaya's arm. They were in the cave, resting from the fatigue of searching for treasure.

That night, they chatted, telling stories about the past. Aisha pursed her lips, as long as in the story her name was mentioned a little.

A woman as tall as a blonde quickly closed her eyes. Not paying attention anymore, hoping for a sunny day tomorrow. The treasure hunt may continue or give up. It was the captain's decision.