The Black Pirates

The Black Pirates
CH. 112 — Gorge



What was plastered before their eyes was actually a gaping abyss. The road was just a stopping point before arriving at the steepest base straight down. They don't realize it.


Meanwhile, what is emblazoned at the moment. In front of their eyes they looked like a street. They felt they were walking, tracing the elongated rocks. The streets are down.


From there, it somehow explained it, but the feeling of one of the men churned was less comfortable. He said quietly, what is now being stared at is a kind of hypnotism—a mere pseudo-shadow.


His name is Hambala. The first person to realize, something is wrong. Hambala patted the cheek, pinching the arm.


Hambala tried to do harder until his gaze turned normal. He looked down. What he now saw was that the road was going down, downhill. From that, Hambala rushed to pat all the faces without caring whether they were angry or not to him.


The Hambala's clap is pretty loud. A pat that was able to wake them all up from the shadowy reverie— deceived the vision.


Aisha was aghast, also Tabra looked dumbfounded. They all stared down, gulping. At that moment, Hambala asked about their situation, but they fell frozen, dumbfounded.


“Thank God you're all awake. This whole thing is like an illusion, what we see is different from reality.” Hambala continued to explain.


They all rested firmly on the feet, strengthening the footing on the rocks so as not to slip—fall into the abyss. Slowly, they walked up. Fortunately, the streets had not been so downhill that they could survive and not fall to the bottom of the abyss. Prejudice also sticking sharp, also penetrated into the presence of the heart, a form of anxiety that makes the self anxious.


“Kapteeenn!” Tabra looked down, screamed after the sound, then reflected. Echoes rang out, Aisha stared sadly.


“What should we do?”


“Is it possible for the captain to fall into the abyss?” They all look at each other. Silence has no answer. “It's all your fault Aswa, you're with the captain, but you're not accompanying him!” Aisha is singing voice.


“This is not Aswa's fault. He is not to blame, even if no one realizes, we will all fall into the abyss there. Luckily, Hambala realized before we slipped.” Tabra was quick to defend, not merely to defend, but what she said was caught right in Aisha's mind.


Aisha does not speak. He squeezed his hands stronger the more worried he was. “Aisha, Captain will definitely be fine. Trust me, for now, don't think too much about it.” Tabra tried as much as possible to give a little leeway from the entanglement of her sister's feelings.


He quite understands Aisha's worries, but worrying alone won't be enough. They had to do something to find the captain.


“Tabra, you as a substitute captain. What will you decide?” dausa asked looking respectfully.


“Gosh. You told me to make a decision. I can't do it, you know it don't call me using your sentence, you just call it as usual.”


Dausa scratched his head. “Indeed.”


“What?” Tabra glared strongly.


“Indeed that's how you are.”


Tabra laughed for a moment, continuing to look seriously. “Yes, you know that. Enough, I have a suggestion. Understand, this is just a proposal from me, you can agree, you can not, you can also express your opinion. As long as I want to ask for an opinion, it would be nice for you to respond to my suggestion that I give this. So put it this—”


“Tabra, you're rambling. Want me to hit?” Aisha asserts. Tabra paused for a moment to hold her mouth talking. He was quite shocked, scratching coconuts. A gesture of no hitting waving hands near the chest, his face wryly begging for mercy. The men looked at him for a laugh.


Aisha stared at the ketus. “Go to the heart of the conversation only, you know I don't like long-winded.” the most


Tabra mangut-mangut, said yes while apologizing. Tabra looked back at them. The look on Aisha's face, which had been sad, was now gone because of her brother.


It is likely that Tabra deliberately said it longingly just wanted to entertain his men, as well as his sister.


This time, Tabra looked seriously. “Regarding my proposal I just said, we will go down this abyss slowly. The boundary of the rock, you've seen it. There was a steep, exhausted from the descending streets, no more stand, as I thought the abyss was straight to the bottom and had no idea how deep it was. We're looking for a captain with legs to stand on. Danger, if we fall we can die. In conclusion, we are looking for self-sufficiency. If the captain remains undiscovered. We should sigh, let go of his departure—”


THE PLAAAK!


“Aisha, I'm just explaining. Stop acting like a child. You know, we're all grown up, and even the captain won't cry like you. Pray, that she'll be fine.” This time, Tabra's words reaped a look of dislike, not only Aisha, but all the men who were nearby seemed to dislike her.


“Tabra, what Aisha said was true. In fact, I looked at you looking resigned, inviting us all to sigh, letting go of the captain. Is that the result of all our togetherness during this time?”


“True, shouldn't we be.”


Tabra looked seriously. “You're all the same, keep behaving like a child who doesn't know the condition.”


“What Conditions?” Dasasa answered quickly.


“Dasasa, did you know I was just giving an explanation and all that was just a proposal. You all don't have to take it seriously. Also Aisha, you should not round your eyes, as you often behave as if you are a lion. You think of me as a poor cat who's afraid of you. Sometimes it's not so, even I'm more than you, Aisha.”


Tabra looked at them all. There was an angry tone, his words whizzed, splitting his own sister's heart.


Aisha kept silent. The men also fell silent, unable to give an answer. Previously, Tabra did say he wanted to make a proposal, but just now the proposal he submitted caused misunderstandings, as well as disconnections between one and the other.


“Are you guys satisfied looking at me that way?” Tabra made a loud voice, staring in anger. They all remained silent. “Then are you satisfied?” He added, the words that came out with a thunderous tone like lightning struck fiercely. His face stared shakes.


Sometimes speech can be mis-caught. People's perceptions are different, not the same. The tongue only knows speech, it is the one who weighs it. If asked who was wrong, their point of view says it was Tabralah who first looked for trouble.


They were silent, knowing it was Tabra's fault. “You didn't answer it! Haaah!” Tabra looked around them.


He's clenching his hands. BUCK! hit the tree once. BUCK! Twice, BUCK! three times to five hits, the tree is bent to the left, the tree hit is not playing, but large towering with twigs and dense foliage.


Aswa Daula stared non-playfully. He gulped, looking for a solution to everything that had happened. “Tabra, know. We do not blame you, you swallow the whole word without listening to any explanation from us.”


It is true that the words of Aswa Daula, in Tabra's own mind replayed the moment, before he was too serious, even before Tabra said they were too serious. Calling others that way, in fact Tabralah that way. This time, the self that realized the mistake looked down helplessly at them.


Aisha wiped away the tears. Some of the men stared. Meanwhile, Aswa Daula along with Kalboza approached, a smile staring warmly.


“Tabra, no need to hide your face. I understand sometimes when someone experiences anger, it is common to arise prejudice and sometimes download the non-no. Breathe for a moment, Tabra. You should know, on the stage of the world that stretches this sea and land, sometimes there are differences of opinion, we can deliberate.” Aswa Daula provides a peaceful solution. For a few minutes, he found a solution.


Kalboza patted Tabra's lower shoulder, slowly raising his face, looking at Kalboza slowly.


“Tabra, I've been pondering a lot. No use, life without reflection. During the contemplation period, I realized the problems faced with anger, the results will not be good, it will be messy, anger is just a kind of poison that imposes a person's mind, calm down for a moment, breathe as Aswa Daula said. We all know, the Captain has disappeared. With intent, Tabra. Start it all with the intention, we will keep trying to find it.”


Kalboza again, again and again patted the shoulder of someone who was raising his head slowly. He laughed looking at Tabra's face.


“Kalboza, you act like a wise man in front of me. Aswa Daula, you two are the same. Just like Asra Burona. It's easy, you say it! Effortlessly. When you experience it yourself, what will you do? Haaah!” Tabra looked at tanya, shrieking a loud voice.


They all fell silent swallowing spit, momentarily silent, leaving the sound of the wind blowing, appearing white clouds blaring gracefully covering the sunlight.


Tabra closed in, continuing to open her eyes. “Alright, rather than arguing. This river turns out to be a true illusion, but what about the fish we originally got?”


The words that Tabra spoke flashed into their minds. The fish they had left in the container, what happened to the fish, they had just realized.


“True, what are you saying, Tabra.we have to go back to that place, look at the fish and make sure of it.” Kalpra said, they looked at each other in agreement, then walked to the place where the fish they had left.


The feeling was silent at that time, leaving a breath of hope that scratched the sky, as well as prayers soared to the deepest heart.