The Black Pirates

CH. 114 – Starts From Segontai Idea Connecting Self Regret

Tabra closed, back and forth left right. He keeps thinking mature. Aisha is uncomfortable. He was not used to seeing Tabra acting more mischievous than usual.

Tabra leaned back, cloud-covered with beads of shady eyes. In his mind, he was making a prayer. I don't know, he probably feels guilty.

Meanwhile, the men were casually laughing at each other as they pleased. All this has nothing to do with the perception of the individual who has floated, thinking of a brilliant idea. That all seems hard to find the answer.

Of all of them, no one knew each other's perceptions. The wind was quite nodding in the form of touch—waving leaves.

Ashraq looked at all of them who were daritadi still laughing. Inexhaustibly their neck veins tighten. Only he laughed, now he doesn't laugh anymore. He sat still, breathing for a moment.

Kalboza giggled, that stupid sentence was quite strange to hear by him. That's how they laugh at each other.

“Enough laughs. Look, Tabra. He seemed to think hard.” Ashraq whispered, his voice soft, staring seriously.

Nevertheless, they are duck-billed. Fun themselves. Boba and the two people who were originally laughing, now have a reason to stop laughing in style so that the play is not known.

Ashraq continued to whisper—Diam ooy, later he was angry. You can all be eaten by him.

Ashraq waved, hinting at the mouth shut. While his right hand hinted towards Tabra who was contemplating with a position leaning behind a large stone.

They also whispered, simultaneously compact, mangut-mangut theatrical fear—who is afraid. We dare, eat or be eaten it's up to you. Ashraq laughed at their behavior.

“Eh, you forbid us to laugh, why are you laughing now?” Boba doesn't like it, crossing her arms around her chest.

“Had, severe!” Kalboza patted the eel, shaking the head.

Glosia scowled, elbow elbow elbow Jalbia beside her. “They can't think. Strange as it is, look at Kalboza before the pretentious brooding, but can not find a point to solve the problem.” He's whispering. “Hooh, that's right, he was a bit of a bitch. Don't believe the same muse.”

“True, we must have our own musings. Don't believe. It is perverse, stupid it is yes stupid, it has nothing to do with receiving advice or not.” Glossia added a whisper to his friend's ear. Jalbia understands.

“Kalboza, you explained wisely about stupid and smart, try to help Tabra think, find a solution.” Boba. “Try it, I'm sure he won't be able to think about it, you wise sage.” Continue to speak in his mind.

“Eh, no. It's good, you're there!” Kalboza held out his hands. He's not kidding. In fact, he never admitted he was wise, before Dausa who forced him to explain, at that time there was no intention of acting smart in front of them all.

“Dausa, what was your idea? Try you repeat, say to us once more.” Kalboza asked, then asked to explain Dausa's idea.

Glossia, Jalbia, Boba cringing compact. They looked at each other, feeling like they had never heard Dausa speak of an idea before. Kalboza such as lost communication, breaking up nerves in the head. Very bad guess.

“When do I have an idea?” Dausa asked in wonder. Ashraq wanted to interject, but he buried it in the heart.

“So you said?” Kalboza continued to force as if it was true what he meant.

Dausa laughs. “Tadi, when?”

Kalpra daritadi has been arrested. How could it be, Kalboza and the others did not remember it. They are this intentionally or how?—basas not appreciating the feelings of others.

“Hey, Kalboza, are you mengingau or pretending to be senile? That's an idea mine know!” Kalpra knocks on Kalboza's head. Look at all of them. “You guys are the same, you forgot my idea just like that?”

“Eh, Yes.just remember, sorry!” Kalboza feels guilty. Right, he's actually forgetting, not playing a show. Meanwhile, Kalpra was still upset that his idea was forgotten just like that. They all felt guilty towards Kalpra, each apologizing, especially Dausa.

He's just like Kalboza. Not remembering it, whereas before Dausa pompously, said there are still other ways. In fact he also forgot it was Kalpra's idea.

“Already. Kalboza, you're looking out. Considering anybody's idea you forgot that idea I was the one who got it.

Glossia and Jalbia compact whispering. Dausa patted Kalpra's shoulder. “Calm down, none of us underestimated your idea.” With a warm smile, it was able to dampen Kalpra's irritation.

“I'll re-explain my previous idea. Kalboza, you have to take it. Inside our ship there are ropes, you can tie me, then I will go down the abyss, you guys hold the rope from above, that's my idea!”

“Alright, now I ask. Do you all agree with my idea?” Kalpra looked seriously.

“I honestly disagree.” Boba raise your hand. Following Glosia, Jalbia. The three of them raised their hands. Meanwhile, other than the three of them were reluctant to answer or did not want to be mistaken for an answer.

“What's the reason you three chose not to agree with the idea I gave you?” Kalpra looked at me seriously. Boba rubbed his face, Glosia scratched his head, Jalbia swished.

The three of them had no answer. “If you can't answer the question I asked earlier, then why are you sure you don't agree with the idea I gave you?”

The three of them were silent. Ashraq interjected, laying his hands before them. “Kalpre, I disagree too. Your idea is very dangerous.”

“What is Kalpra's idea? Sorry, I actually forgot. Hehehe.” Kalboza broke voltage. They all couldn't believe hearing it. Didn't Kalpra re-explain his idea, why Kalboza said it back. There-just-there—search for problems.

“Hei, Kalboza. You deliberately want to make me even more angry!” Kalpra said out loud, pointing.

“Lajarlah, Kalboza has not eaten.” Hambala tried to laugh, but unfortunately not funny. Crisp.

“Don't call eat, I haven't eaten either. You're deliberately looking for trouble with me?” Boba stared intently, clenching his hands. “Interest in fighting?”

One man against one man. One man against one man. In total there are four people who noisily want to fight versus one on one. Rotating rounds. The atmosphere is getting noisier, the more stormy.

Hambala is provoked by emotion. BUCK! Directly punching the stomach. Boba was far away. He continued to rise, running with a fist. BUCK! BUCK! BUCK! their fists hit each other. “Hambala, you will definitely pay dearly!” Boba exclaimed to keep hitting.

Meanwhile, Kalpra and Kalboza looked at each other. Both of them clenched with fists. The commotion grew boisterous from the jalbia cheers supporting Boba, as well as Glosia screaming. “Hajar, hajar!”

“Boba. Uhhuuy ... Keep on beating, get on!” Jalbia cheered. His voice was loud, not even the sound of the wind could be heard anymore.

Other men watched, including Ashraq who seemed to be trying to divorce, but was prevented by Jalbia as the person who supported Boba.

Aisha crossed her arms, approaching them. “Enough! You guys stop!” With a voice like a man, without a happy face. Aisha managed to make those who had been hit by each other immediately stared stop, glued to the grip of the hand on each face. Quickly after getting rid of themselves, wagging each other's clothes.

Aisha was really staring with a look of face that made them all silent. “You are all insolent! Still noisier!” He continued to speak loudly. “All of you don't think as long as you are noisily, as long as you think, do you remember just a little, just a little considering the state of the captain there?”

“You all don't understand. You are content to think of it as a joke, joking with everything as if nothing ever happened. Try a little. Try a little you understand the situation, just try a little!” Aisha stopped, her voice started to sound hoarse. Continue staring hard.

“You are all hypocrites, consider all of this to be a satisfied joke. Not feeling a little, no mercy. Your conscience is made of stone!”

A moment of silence, leaving a gust of wind. Ashraq did not say anything else, he was just like Aswa Daula wanted to give a response, but was prevented in the esophagus.

They were all just as silent, no more voices, either feeling guilty or why it was unknown why. Aisha simply did as she could, expressing her heart, even though the words she gave could not touch directly into the depths of their feelings.

Aisha has no such attitude and nature, she as is telling it honestly as sincerely as she can. A touching intonation? He couldn't do it, he tried. It has maximized itself, the result is still not possible, everything is the will of destiny.

Aisha spoke any words, mentioned something that they clearly felt, I don't know the woman's feelings were confusing, easily offended just because they had laughed before, then started the commotion again as if mocking, I don't know, feathering.

Tabra sat behind the boulder and heard his sister's words. He knew his sister's feelings were chaotic, his sister's soul was wandering far away thinking about the condition of the captain, how many times it was explained, calmed down, the woman was still anxious and uncomfortable thoughts.