The Black Pirates

CH. 121 – Fat

Tabra exercises relaxed, lifting stones. And ten other men. The face filled with smiles was a little wide. Only Boba seemed to shrivel up, put the stone he had originally lifted, not wanting any longer. Tired said.

“Boba, come on, why did you stop exercising. Do you want to rest that fast?” Tabra asked. His face stained with disapproval.

Boba. “Lifting a stone like this is useless.” Face pouting. Shift away the view.

Others noticed. Kalboza laughs. “Boba, just deserve your body fat because you do not like to exercise.”

Kalboza stared at his flock, they laughed in secret. Compact with each other mangut, megem.

Boba stared at the ketus. “Kalboza, how dare you say my body is fat, huh?”

“Iya, Boba. Your body is fat.” Kalboza repeated his words in a relaxed tone.

Cool sound as ice chunks at the south pole. What did he say? Fat guy? Wow, this is a super duper brazen remark for a Boba who hears it.

Boba was not happy to hear that. It was very like to be stuck. Boba muffled outraged. The others now pura did not stare, seek protection and indeed Kalboza did, who else if not him who first said it.

There is no way Aswa Daula, she is from the silence of speech, busy participating in sports together near Ashraq which has instilled strongly in her mind when there is debate. So let it go, do not ignore it. Tired of giving input is not heard, even discussed and discussed until the debate becomes prolonged.

Especially Hambala. He who had previously made a fistfight with Boba. Until Aisha calls them all hypocrites. The impact is not only one or two people, but all are affected.

That is what is now the material of Hambala's reflection to keep quiet. The figure of a successful woman made him think continuously was sitting on a fairly large stone, leaning back.

Tabra thought there would be another fight. Just guessing, it's not necessarily happening. For now he is still focused on tightening the muscles. And more not interested in divorcing them.

Others, moreover, do not want to be rioters follow riot and they think it is better for peace not to interfere.

Kalboza's own mistake that calls Boba sassy calls it fat especially the tone of his speech sounds ketus.

While some of them just laugh because the virus spreads. He said laughter was a virus and strangely it was. Transmitted from one person to another.

One in a group that laughs. One by one they laugh. Another possibility it happened because of the side effects of radiant white teeth radiating, even looking at him about to laugh widely. Haha, yes laugh.

Jalbia is rising. Approach. “Hei, Boba. Relax a little, try to take your mind for a walk to the rice fields, imagine goats and buffalo.”

Jalbia whispered softly. Patting Boba's shoulders, a little grinning plus a steady voice.

Peuh, when he heard this Boba immediately imagined goats and buffalo in the rice fields that sounded with his trademark. His body is fat, he likes to eat.

Moreover, he imagined the goat satay that was delicious on the tongue. Smoke billowing satay.

Past satay enjoyed, eat with rice in the shade of shady trees, right in the middle of the rice fields. The air when it blows like cool accompanied by peaceful scenery, serenely staring at the green expanse, stretching like a carpet that is spread.

Jalbia mangut-mangut give imagination, again continue. He continued to speak until a beautiful angel appeared saying this and that. Boba was alone, unable to speak anymore, the figure of the angel was extraordinary in the eyes.

Kalboza laughs. This time it's louder than before. Continue to look seriously. “Boba, stop your wild imagination, it's free you imagine it. You yourself know it's not good for your future.”

Boba's imagination is crashing. The angel who had come down to the earth approached him instantly vanished, disappearing like a breeze. Boba now stared at Kalboza, clenching his hands. He was angry and wanted to teach her a valuable lesson.

BOOM UP!

It was as if there was an explosive sound in the mind of Boba when he heard it. His brain temperature is heating up.

Boba did not think much more, he quickly rolled up his arms. Forward with macho body. His face was extinguished. Until the sentence fell on the end of his tongue.

“Basic fucker!” Boba raised a voice.

With a sharp look without a smiling face. Angry very angry. His neck raised a blue shape. Jalbia looked at him.

“Boba, calm yourself.” Jalbia rubbed Boba's shoulder. Staring towards Glosia who seemed to not care for the atmosphere.

“Glosia, help me calm Boba!” Jalbia exclaimed, staring hard.

Glosia angut angui. Quickly hurrying to be beside Boba helps Jalbia provide calm to the figure of his best friend in order to hold the anger.

Kalboza looked at me. “Boba, you don't need to be angry, my previous intention was just to give a secret. About the anger born of a soul that does not accept destiny. As long as you can't accept the fate in you, what others say about the ugliness that is in you, then you will be angry.”

Silent for a moment, leaving a gust of wind. Tabra heard him trying to ignore him. That is for him the affairs of others, there is no desire for him to meddle or argue.

The others are the same. Leave three people and one person who was talking now appears to put his arm in the pocket of his pants. Possibility to add a cool attitude, it seems.

Kalboza is not only silent in this matter, he still speaks with the parable of the wind that accepts his destiny to blow even though sometimes rain falls and sometimes hot days. It still blows accepting its destiny.

Kalboza's face is serious. Boba changed his expression from angry to frowning. Imagine the strange speech of Kalboza.

What exactly does Kalboza mean? Come on, this is confusing. The Kalboza speech was nothing but heard for Boba was acting smart again, the pretentious giving the word beautiful. It sucks! he said inwardly, not speaking.

Whahuh? Accept destiny? What does this have to do with the wind? Oh, geez. This is chaotic for a Boba to be chopped, but hold first. He was currently still trying to continuously hold back and hold back.

Destiny? Fat is destiny? Even more chaotic, Boba does not believe, does not take it for granted. If he wants to be thin for a long time, but what power he wants to say he likes to eat. And that day, forget it. It's a disgrace, a disgrace. Boba is a figure that is difficult to understand with the purpose of his goal.

His two best friends. Jalbia and Glosia still remain faithful to be on the left and right side giving fortitude and advice to keep silent to listen as bitter as anything. Ignore and let the Kalboza say wise and so on.

Close the ears and close the nose. Eh? Wrongfully. Haduuh, Jalbia is head bobbing. Glosia ngenyir mispronounced. Boba snorted after letting go of the hand covering his nose.

Kalboza stare mehek-mehek staring silly behavior fat man in front of him. I don't know, he's now getting railed against with other wise words.

It was as if the wise word became a mainstay for him to continue to tear down Boba's patience, as if raising a fire that was burning in the heart. A great fire loomed into the clouds. Hot, bulging white clouds become pitch-black. The thunder in the heart of a Boba is unpretentious.

“Kalboza, what are you saying, what are you doing. Everything is a real lie! You're still acting smart in front of me. Huh huh? Wherever you are, you talk like that and you don't know how to respect other people, you deserve to be labeled as a dumb person born without eyeballs!” Boba voices. Emitting a sharp look.

Glosia and Jalbia immediately gave patience again, patient Boba. This is the annoying attitude of the Kalboza that everyone knew from the beginning he was a smart ass.

Kalboza looked away, staring at the graceful thundering clouds on the surface of the sky. The clear shade of the air felt with the wind blowing is sprinkling a fragrant.

His heart was as cold as snowball shards and his mind was as clear as water flowing into the crevice of a mountain valley. Meanwhile, Boba still did not accept with everything that Kalboza had said.