The Black Pirates

CH. 119 – Syin2: Lumrah

Dagya intends to start a new conversation. His face looks strong. “Akma Jaya, I know a lot about you through the data I just saw. You are the captain of the Black Pirates. How do you feel about leading? What I've seen in your past you have no leadership attitude at all. In fact, you consider your men a kind of family. What's that feeling that's been in your heart?” Dagya asked.

Akma Jaya shrugged her shoulders. “Nothing I feel. They to me are family, a precious treasure that I have the only.”

“Oh. In short you think of them as mere precious treasures?”

“More than that. I do not need to explain at length, as long as you never feel in your own life, then you will not be able to understand.” Akma Jaya explained what she thought was appropriate. Staring at the daritadi Dagya just rotated the topic.

Can't he see someone's past? No doubt, he can see data for data. Another possibility, Akma Jaya surmised Dagya doing it just as a conversation, sweetening the time in togetherness there is a chat with some questions.

Look, Dagya's expression now grinned, hearing the previous remark seeming a little disapproving.

“You said like you know about me. Haha... Akma Jaya, drink again.” Dagya returned to give the original drink. Laugh a little loud.

Akma Jaya welcomed, drinking it. As usual, it's fresh in the throat. This is a very popular drink in 2021. In the dimension of time, from any age they can eat and drink as they please.

The conversation is over. Dagya was called to hurry to where the time control center was there he said colleagues needed help. He quickly mengbasin-basi, then stood straight to the front, running to leave Akma Jaya alone. He disappeared in the running seconds. What the hell is going on? Akma Jaya looked confused.

The throats of time ticked, echoing filled the room more loudly. Akma Jaya is now sitting alone thinking of a way to get out of the time dimension that seems to hold her back. Trying not to think about the figure of Dagya who disappeared like swallowed by white light.

The light that he had originally been looking at when he first entered into the dimension of time. Now Akma Jaya rubbed her face.

The originally installed supernatural glasses. Akma Jaya did not know it, even when touching the face felt like normal. I don't feel like wearing it at all. The white light he had originally stared at changed the streets, the building. And now he's in a room. Intended to leave. Come on, is there a way out of that room? Akma Jaya thought harder, taking longer to get the answer.

Closed room. Silent from the human voice, only the beat of the fresh time could be heard in both pairs of ears. Like there is no door. Dagya left as if she had just disappeared, that was what she was now surprised by. Why and what is it? Two fleeting questions did not come to a long boil in his mind.

Akma Jaya thought for a while around room after room. Apparently there is a kind of strange power that makes him able to move from one room to another. Bummer. There's a rat passing by. Jesus, in the time dimension there's a rat? It's so unbelievable.

Akma Jaya continued walking through the room. Silence from the human voice. The ticking of the time, sounded fresh in both pairs of ears, tired of hearing it. Is there some kind of button to turn it off, like nothing. Dimensions that only have time, but unexpectedly turned out to be behind it all there are ten creatures in the form of marmots, red robes. They are the residents of—kaum who never sleep, even centered as a big urban. Towards the tall building, inside the building there is a special room to control the time that Akma Jaya originally met itself.

The ten shadows were clearly gazed into a red-robed marmot. They all surround Akma Jaya. That's what happened before.

Explanation after explanation is still clear in the mind of Akma Jaya when tracing the room. Of course the explanation Dagya explained earlier. One of them, the only one firmly attached like a rope tied tightly to the head, was Captain Kaiza.

The figure of the captain who Dagya said his age remained the same as that time who killed all villagers and the parents of Akma Jaya. It turns out that in a world that stretches land and sea there is a kind of heirloom that can make someone become like that. Akma Jaya never thought. He's 40 years old now. Approaching old getting older.

During that time he continued to live on the island of Andaba with Tabra and Aisha. The three of them spent too long hiding until the current age decided to sail on the high seas

The figure of Akma Jaya who is not very knowledgeable about the development of Captain Kaiza, it turns out there are many things that happen.

Amidst the roar of wind blowing for that long, as long as he breathed in this world. He doesn't know anything. Sometimes the magic of an heirloom is a little hard to believe, but that's the truth.

Akma Jaya continuously traced the room. Move to the next door. It was unexpected that he came out of the towering building. After a long search, a sigh of relief was now out of gratitude.

What is now plastered in front of Akma Jaya? Urban. Filled with buildings and creatures in the form of guinea pigs various clothes. Of course, they all looked at Akma Jaya who came out of the building immediately shocked.

Any humans? They surround Akma Jaya. Looking at the curious about the human figure. Look, the humans they've been studying at school are said to be some kind of living thing. Creatures that are in the earth's crust.

Now they saw it clearly emblazoned with a black-robed human figure wearing a round hat. They do not mean evil just want to get acquainted.

“Who are you?” ask one of the many marmots that roar around Akma Jaya.

The figure of the black-robed captain smilingly looked at the marmot that had just asked. “Yes, who am I? The answer is I am a human being who is now lost here. Can any of you kindly tell me about the way for me to get out of this place?”

They're all quiet. There's no answer at all. Wh why? Is there a reasonable explanation for why they are silent, reluctant to answer it or do not know the answer. I don't know, Akma Jaya is increasingly feeling the weirdness that is burdening her mind now.

“Did you guys hear my previous remarks?” asked Akma Jaya again, this time she drew closer to one of the guinea pigs.

“Hey, can you tell me, the reason why all the guinea pigs I asked including yourself now suddenly turned silent. Is there any explanation I can understand?” Akma Jaya whispered. The other marmot figures just fell silent staring, noticing more clearly the human figure they had wanted to look at.

They're silent. It was likely because just this time it was staring at a human figure, silently staring frozen. Only the form of the unnerved sentence was faintly heard, like the mutterings of some marmots.

“Hey, is he going to eat us?” whisper one of the marmots to his friend. Marmut who was asked shook his head tightly, also crossed his hands on his chest. He was silent and did not answer. That is a habit he often does.

One of the marmots that was whispering was still adamantly repeating the previous whisper, repeated up to three times. Unfortunately, there was still no response from his friend.

Maybe he is lazy to answer or something he does not want to say.

“Hey, answer my question earlier.” He whispered something back. His friend may be tired, this time the signal 'I don't know.' That's signal.

Marmut who was originally whispering was satisfied to get an answer, mangut-mangut averted his eyes.

Now he looked at Akma Jaya who was there. His face was curious, full of other conjectures in his mind.

Akma Jaya was still waiting for an answer from one of the guinea pigs she whispered. Wanted to know the way out. Does anyone? Or indeed there is nothing at all, why the marmots who originally spoke to him are silent, including the marmots he carried a question.

Wh why? Is there an explanation for him to be able to find the bright spot of all the things he has encountered. Akma Jaya needs an explanation.

“Sorry, I don't know about that either.” The marmot whispered back. Complete as it feels, Akma Jaya exhales in disappointment, increasingly feeling there is some kind of oddity, but trying to keep herself prejudiced.

Trying to keep his mind calm. It's not a heavy thing. It's not a crazy thing that makes him still not understand. Come on, is this really weird? It cannot be grasped by a sound mind. Logic flaw. Tired of understanding and so on. What's actually going on?

All the raised marmots were still staring firmly at Akma Jaya. Some also do not understand how a human being can get lost in their place. What they had heard was that Akma Jaya said she was lost, it was not the right diction.

Even the marmots were confused as well upon hearing that. Trying to understand, but not explain. It was only the first time that a human had arrived in their realm. I don't know why or why.

The marmots are just ordinary residents, just live to breed and live to take care of life from day to day.

There may be nothing to hide, but they may be hiding something they are reluctant to say.

That's Akma Jaya's prejudice now. Stare silently at the whole marmot that is roaring around it.

“What's your name? Do you have a name?” ask one more marmot. Akma Jaya did not mention any names. Just mention her as a human being.

How curious he is. It really makes the originally calm feeling now more confusing. What Akma Jaya has actually heard at a glance catch. He briefly suspected something else and tried to calm his mind.

“My name is Akma Jaya. You can call me Akma.” succinctly

They heard it directly. Stunned for a moment from some of the marmots. Some were firmly fixed with questions multiplied in the mind of his mind.

Now many eyes are focused while muttering various things. Jaya Akma? Names that sound foreign to their ears, how no stranger other forms, other places, but strangely they speak like the language of Akma Jaya. Understand and understand the meaning of his words.

“Akma Jaya? Your name sounds weird.” One of the marmots. The others were still stoically staring, still muttering to their fellow men.

Akma Jaya laughed. The form of a smile that is not too audible to the sound of his laughter. One of the marmots also laughed. They all laughed loudly. “Why are you laughing?” ask Akma Jaya.

“That's commonplace for all of us.”

Akma Jaya holds her chin. “Lumrah?”

“Ya, natural. If there is something funny, laughter is normal for us. Does man not know him?” ask one of the Marmots. All the other Marmots were doing it. Grunt smiling.

Marmut-marmut asks for a hand. This is the first time they have met a human. That is a precious moment he said. If you want to know the precious moment is also commonplace there must be a proof of reminiscence.

One of the marmots said so, asking Akma Jaya to take a picture with him. Eh, wait? The photo? In those days there were cameras? Akma Jaya doesn't know what a camera is. He decided to ask.

“What do you mean take a picture? What is camera?” Very primitive, yes. In 1690, there were no cameras. Uh, it's in the desert region, one of them is a camera that can shoot with a little opaque without lighting, dark. Only, Akma Jaya never once knew.

Never seen it before, never once taken a picture. This was the first sentence he heard about taking pictures and cameras.

“Eh, you don't know the camera?” One of the astonished marmots.

“Yes, very unbelievable, it turns out you do not know the same camera? All right, I'll explain to you. In short, if you don't know what a camera is, you won't know what a photo is.” One of the other guinea pigs. He said he wanted to explain, what is that explanation? I don't know.

Akma Jaya thought for a moment. “Oh, so?”

The figure of the captain was very serious in this matter, he swallowed all speech, thinking of it as a new science that entered into his head.

“Iya, is there no camera in human nature?” ask one of the other guinea pigs to sound cute. Ah, true. Almost forgot to explain, their voices were all cute. Marmut his name, heard funny too, a sense of wanting to laugh. Hold on first, there's something to talk about, it's important.

“In the human realm there may be, but I do not know, nor have I ever found it or only I who have not incarnated the corners of the world to not know what a camera is.” Akma Jaya explained uncertainly. He does not know at all about the camera, why do not pretend to know.

I don't know where the camera came from. Akma Jaya never knew. The Black Pirate Group had all this time just sailed on the high seas, making mistakes for the destruction of the tower. Escape to seek refuge in Lauma village from month to month. Akma Jaya then decided to look for the fountain of life. How long, for months, drifting in the ocean, much distress.

The captain's figure did not give up, constantly fighting and struggling to believe for what he was about to get. Proof of success is achieved. Behold, the fountain of life has been obtained by the struggle against its guardian monsters.

With the struggle vacillating in the sea, full of struggles tired, moody and almost desperate. The next voyage went to see Captain Broboros to hand over the source of the life spring they had obtained.

Boat off. In the middle of the voyage, Tabra only realized the understated voice why the figure of the captain did not say the purpose of the voyage early to deliberate, if they were fugitives. That's when the letter asking for protection to Captain Broboros was flown, the letter whipped in the wind, it happened because of the gift of heirloom objects from Adfain.

The magical thing that can command the wind belongs to Captain Lasha. Where he ordered the wind to quickly arrive at the continent of the Prosperous Trench, unfortunately the wind willed another. In the middle of the empty ocean, the Albamia Ocean, the figure of the captain was punished by the wind in the form of a fierce storm that almost made the ship sink. The struggle for the struggle has passed, everything will bear sweet fruit. In time, the crops will be harvested. And in time, the laughter of happiness will feel more special.

“Hey, why are you daydreaming?” one of the guinea pigs patted Akma Jaya on the cheek.

Akma Jaya smiled. “I just remember the past.”

“Oh, it turns out you remember the past. You know considering the past it is a common form too.” One of the marmots. I told you her voice was cute.

“It turns out there are many common words I found today.” Akma Jaya looked at all of them happily. Though, he himself knew what was commonplace, but he refrained from mentioning it. And mention himself knowing what for? Mangut-mangut only appreciate the words of the marmots.

About habit or habit. That's what Akma Jaya is thinking right now, her mind is moving. Go somewhere, travel or what? Go away or stay quiet, whatever.

One of the marmots blushed in shame, perhaps she was a female. Moving the index finger like a bow with a wiggled arrow. Like a wave in the ocean, glue both ends of the index finger while occasionally looking down, while occasionally smiling.

“A—what-does your ka-tu-ju be-fo-to be-sa-ma ka-mi?” He was the marmot who blushed shyly looking at Akma Jaya trying to speak strongly, chanting the tone even though the sentence was broken. His heart thumped. The air around you is harder to breathe. His breath tried to be arranged in such an orderly manner.

Akma Jaya wonder. There's a marmot acting like that. Likely nervous or talkative, I don't know. The captain's figure did not want to guess much. What has become commonplace, perhaps what he is currently thinking does not give many questions about it all. Photograph or not? It might not matter, one thing just as a memory.

Common memories/lazim remembered. Common in one sense gives thousands of the most beautiful impressions in life. What does it feel like from togetherness? A sense of calmness, a sense of excitement and so on. A very precious taste.

Akma Jaya smiled again. Behold, his face that is now radiant like flowers that are growing in bloom, like drops of dew in the morning. Staring at him quietly, the marmots knew enough about Akma Jaya's soft heart.

A smile that looks sincere. In the hustle and bustle of the city, all the marmots are coming. The place of the towering building below was filled with marmots. The streets were completely jammed, even full of wanting to just stare at a human figure the same size as them. There may be an explanation of all that, commonplace because of a miracle of space-time or commonplace because of the previous ten shadows that gave Akma Jaya unseen glasses.

The glasses can look at their nature. And another forget to explain, the size of the wearer will adjust to their nature. Exactly the same body size and height as each other. At least slightly different, as in the world at its usual. On a common word hanger that the wind once said to the lush grass, a swish of beauty that waved softly coconut leaves. Blow of heat repellent. Blowing which also sometimes helps humans in the middle of the ocean, sailing.

Naturally, all that naturally happens.

“Oh, yes. According to what we learned in school first about the height of humans, he said the average according to most is 173cm, of course you are taller, bigger than all of us, but what do we see your height and size are the same as ours?” One of the marmots said it. It should have been higher and larger, but it was the supernatural glasses that made Akma Jaya equal in height and magnitude to them.

Akma Jaya who has his body was confused, why can it be like that. The marmots were still staring in wonder.

The captain now did not want to think further. He had one thought to convey, then said; “You all listen. Think of me as a part of you that is equal to form and everything. Don't stare at me any longer, aren't you tired of roaring around me like that? Better and more important this is all for your own good.” Akma Jaya said softly, this time her face again radiated a light of peace.

“Oh, my God!” One of the marmots quickly held both cheeks, startled. He spoke something different than usual. Lumrah was surprised to hear the words of Akma Jaya. What surprised him to such an extent, I don't know the others were almost the same.

Just a feeling that says this and that, keeps saying. This is what sometimes gets confusing. Akma Jaya felt astonished again with them, actually what was there and why looked surprised like that.

He tried to understand until he finally met an answer. In the mind of the captain was painting words that made him understand the mistake.

“Ka—ka-mu .. ter-la-lu ...” One of the guinea pigs broke. Not clearly heard, stuck jammed at the end of the sentence. Akma Jaya put on a face grin. Staring with a steady face.

“Do not have to force yourself to speak again, deep in my mind. I already understand your point.” Akma Jaya looked at one of the guinea pigs who had issued a broken sentence. The figure of the black-robed captain walked up to him. The other marmots noticed more clearly.

Slow step pace. Staring and staring keep smiling. Marmut who had just issued a broken sentence tried hard with everything that was likely to happen. He shakes maintaining a gaze. Full of turbulent feelings and heart pounding terribly.

Akma Jaya is now nearby. A meaningful look at each other from his eye bead.

“What you said before. I really understand what you mean. You were surprised by what I said before. You know, what I said earlier it wasn't a form too. Nor is it in my circumstances that I want to eliminate reality, but in the form of mutual respect and for you to look at me in a reasonable view. I do know that my form is not a form of marble like you, but a human form. I obviously know about it, but consider my form as the same form as you so you don't look at me excessively.”

Akma Jaya explained at length about the previous speech. Speech that makes the marmots surprised to hear the speech of a human figure that seems to sound like they want to be their form.

The marmots have misperceived the sound, can not understand more about the previous Akma Jaya speech.

The marmot face that had issued a broken sentence smiled. Akma Jaya patted his shoulders. Staring at him for a while, a moment later turned his gaze, staring at the entire marmot who was also staring at him.

The whole marmot then cheered happily because it had heard it. They now seem to welcome the arrival of Akma Jaya with a cheerful face.

Full of likes and loose. They scatter the flowers. He said he wanted to welcome the arrival of Akma Jaya more lively in their residence. Their town.

The noise of the entire city was filled with sounds of excitement that scattered, resounding filled the place to the place. Look and see, the faces are beaming along the streets of the city.

Akma Jaya was quite pleased. He is now chanting a sentence of gratitude in his heart. Reverberating warm shades of laughter, cheerful full of joy.