The Black Pirates

CH. 116 – Leave it

Ashraq did not want to be quiet anymore, free. Even if prevented they will continue to argue, even more horrified to be struck without knowing care.

If you get a debate. Now Ashraq has his own way, just a moment ago he got it. Just leave. That's mind.

Let them argue after the energy and sound, as well as their thoughts that give off the form of self-deprived sentences, as well as all opinions that just turn their own heads dizzying.

Tabra also seemed to let. It feels that if you look more peaceful again, he also exclaimed that he really wanted to come along one by one from their faces are very annoying.

How many times has it been stopped, three times or four? Only Tabra knew, one conclusion was that all the pomp that Tabra uttered was not listened to at all by them.

Eh, not not listened to, but they heard clearly Tabra mendahannya. They hear.

Simple explanation. This is a simple saying for those who listen, but there is not the slightest change in them.

As the proverb says Kalboza time is still a boy, speech that barges into the right ear, uh even out the left ear.

That is, as simple as a sentence is spoken, prevented really steady, dear the listener of the sentence does not accept it, do not improve themselves to correct the error.

To the extent of listening as if not willing to get pomp, limited to agreeing to pretend to stop and understand the purpose of his grandeur, to what extent? A bunch.

The atmosphere is still filled with tension, an uncomfortable feeling expressed. The sighing complaints of a man named Hambala were heard.

Hambala who previously had a storm with Boba, hit each other and ended up all because of hearing Aisha's loud words calling them hypocrites.

Hambala's figure complains of fatigue, saying their original purpose for sailing to the island they are now on was simply to find treasure. He never imagined it would be as difficult as it is now.

The treasure is in the middle of the mountain. The peach tree there also dropped its leaves. At first glance thoughts arise, if the captain does not disappear of course they will not be difficult to find it.

The treasure will be easily obtained. The fact that they now got was not so, the letter from Captain Zaiya that was originally read by Aswa Daula fell neatly silent in Akma Jaya's pocket.

Akma Jaya, the captain who is now gone by their side, disappeared from nowhere. Fall into the abyss? Nor is it, all of it just a prejudice that is not necessarily the truth.

Tabra has a more vicious prejudice. Allegedly that said that Akma Jaya has entered into a time dimension portal. It is likely that the figure of the captain is now in another realm. That is Tabra's prejudice that sticks out sharply in the mind of his own mind like a needle that pierces clothes, forming a knit in conjecture.

Feelings of despair are now approaching the heart of each, a sense that appears as if disturbing the mind. Not necessarily how it feels, how could all this happen? The men were tired of thinking, the sighs came out no muddle.

At the end of the grief was a breath that was blowing anxiously. Aisha's hands gave the best prayers she could for the captain.

“Are we going to remain silent here, silent without the slightest action?” Boba starts a pleasantry. When I thought the sentence he said was stale. A simple sentence that is often heard when the road is deadlocked.

“Boba, you often make trouble. Among all of us only you don't know how to be polite.” Hambala started again. Actually they're all the same.

“Eh. Hambala, do you want to get hit by me again? Instead of us accusing each other it's better I leave, separate from all of you.”

“Glosia, you're joking at midday like this. Look at the sun, hot weather like this I'd rather be on the beach, enjoy the ocean air.” Boba was determined to leave.

Glossia was still unable to stop him anymore. This time it was Jalbia's turn to come forward. He stretched out both hands as the bird spread its wings.

Boba. His face revealed a light of anger. “Jalbia, move away from me!” He stared intently at the person who was facing him.

Jalbia gulped, hearing the words of his friend whom he had never expected.

Where has the friendship that they have spent so far in sailing the seas together, rejoicing from day to day through the months changing years, all of it seems to have vanished from the sight of conscience.

The angry tone he had just heard seemed to have torn down the court of relations between them.

“Boba. Try to understand, we don't part. Glossia is right against you, we have to stick together.” Jalbia gave a serious tone, staring with a radiance of caring beads.

“You don't understand at all what's in my eyes. Jalbia, you should understand and I don't need to explain to you. You just look me in the eye.” Boba was very sure of his words. Jalbia silenced his mouth, not understanding Boba's words.

What can be translated from mere stares? It seems Jalbia doesn't know the answer. He was unable to translate the gaze, silence was better than speech. His heart opened wide, thinking about the fate of his best friend who he thought was being controlled by anger.

Truely so. Boba was angry. “Jalbia, why are you silent not answering my words!” Again, his tone sounded sad.

“That, I forgot.” Jalbia was unable to deal with the angry person in front of him. He's smearing. A little look away, slowly away.

Boba did not understand, moving his eyebrows. Her lips moved ungodly. There's just Jalbia. He forgot what he was going to say himself, a little unreasonable in Boba's mind.

Hambala stared so laughing inside. Meanwhile, Ashraq and some of them seemed not to pay attention even busy with themselves. Only Jalbia, Hambala and Glosia were facing Boba.

Hambala. “Boba. You know the captain has disappeared somewhere. If you go part ways with us, are you sure you'll be okay there? But, if you're sure, go.” With perseverance, the look of a steady face seems to succeed in making Boba seem to undo his intentions.

Now, Boba still feels doubtful of himself. To leave or to remain in their midst. It is unknown the exact reason that would drain his mind.

With a sure breath. Boba relaxed his anger, looking at the three people who had stopped him. “Today I know, the three of you are more than my siblings. Thank you.” Boba seemed to get something in his life that felt very meaningful.

Hambala did not understand. Previously Hambala speech just wanted to humiliate, who would have thought that Boba's perception captured another understanding that showed a sense of brotherhood among the four of them.

Glosia and Jalbia seemed to smile hearing that. Only Hambala scratched his head. I don't know, maybe he's confused and tired of understanding.

Ashraq smells of debate again. He thought of something else in his mind. The big man knew enough and understood how the attitude of Boba who had been able to even provoke a commotion again.

Even so he no longer worried and thought of anything. He chooses better not to interfere, let them argue over a matter of no importance at all. That is what he feels. Maybe he was tired, not interested in continuing to ponder which even caused a prolonged debate.