The Black Pirates

CH. 131 – Multiple Remarks Sometimes Meet The Theme Point

Hambala is still determined to try to the maximum of his ability to resuscitate Aswa Daula. Ashraq, Jalbia and Glosia. They all now continue to keep him there. Dum duridam rhythm Jalbia's legs move worry.

The four men were busy guarding. Giving a little full power to Aswa Daula so that the self who originally lay unconscious can wake up and consciously say the sentence as usual. Yes, like everyday life in general. Not many sentences a day, a smile is okay.

“Aswa Daula's. He'll surely be aware of his stings. We just have to believe for now that he's okay. Hope he's okay.” Hambala let out a worried breath. Trying to throw up a prayer for Aswa Daula.

***

Backward bit. It was time when Jalbia smiled, turning his gaze to look at Boba. It happened at a time when Boba had just left and before Hambala was screaming.

Beginning of division of tasks. Jalbia stared at the nod. “Boba, you should be able to beat that bear.”

Glosia. “Certain, Boba. You should be able to beat him.”

The figure of the magical and fat-bodied men did not stare right, only a glimpse looking at the running foot race. Yeah, you know his name?

Boba is his name. He moved forward without a backside. Imagine focusing once. Movement fast. Wuush ran like the wind. Dart.

Jalbia was quite stirred up a little mixed up staring at Boba who was other than usual. Puyuuuh, the true spirit of the Boba was like sharpening a bamboo blade that was originally blunt to be pointed at the top of the taper, his pulse vibrating violently feeling a different aura.

Boba quickly caught up with Tabra and Aisha who were first from him.

Different again the same Kalboza and Kalpra only pause to look at each other for a moment.

“What do you think, Kalboza?” ask Kalpra semringah.

After a long silence, the speech began in a gebu tone, making sure. Staring towards the burning spirit of Boba.

Clearly displayed. Leaving the boundary to the surface of the sky. Dausa was not interested, neither was Dasasa. Boba is just a loud-mouthed pusher.

Boba the fat body is nothing but for them just like eating the same mouth of a bucket that can not hold water.

Both clear and cloudy are easy to distinguish. The murky water contains soil. So the ground settled. While clean water will run out, everything is wasted. Big bucket but baby full of holes and leaking.

Lies and a lot of talk are the holes. Dausa hissing did not like to hear Kalpra's words as if praising Boba who had a big mouth like a bucket. Ninyir plus a hitchhiker!

Kalboza. “Kalpre, you don't have to ask me. You better ask them both.”

For a moment Directed his gaze towards Dasasa and Dausa as a gesture without pointing.

Dausa and Dasasa compact head bobbin—kaget—Good? Lest the Kalboza hear their hearts what they had thought. Gosh gosh? Gosh gosh? It was just Dausa and Dasasa's prejudices that were a little exaggerated, not good exaggeration. Kalboza is not.

Kalpra laughed a little. “Kalboza, right now I'm just wondering how your facial expression this time, it turns out the same.”

“Yes. Kalpra, that's my life.”

“My life that you may have known all along, there are many things that I have been through all this time.”

Kalboza and Kalpra talk other topics. Dausa and Dasasa were relieved. Not prejudiced anymore, sometimes their minds are not controlled.

“Life? Your daily?” tanya Kalpra. Pretending not to know.

Dasasa just shut up. Dausa was equally silent, not speaking. They were like being interrupted by the two people who were just busy face to face.

Kalboza explained while remembering the past. The elders in the Daura village punished him. Caged in a room that has never been touched by hand. Alone with no one else, but Kalboza never felt solitude.

“Today you also know that is my life that I have been living. In the past the elders once punished me in a room without light, I could not do anything. Right now I feel the same way as that day and it feels shitty!”

For Kalboza once man can survive in any condition as long as he is able to be grateful. Room without light. How appalling. Imprisoned and frustrated? No, Kalboza never, once in a while he was relieved to laugh.

At that time he was more free to cheer in muttering and even loud, of course others would not hear him. The room was tightly closed, not translucent. The air came from the gap of the hole which was also not glowing.

It's pitch-dark. Kalpra imagined Kalboza's earlier speech feeling powerless to imagine it. Such a dark room was imagined by him as uninhabitable and how could the Kalboza survive in it? That's what Kalpra thought, the sense of impossible. Impossible!

He knew it exactly before. Just this time, Kalboza mentioned it himself with all the details that clearly emblazoned like being there.

Kalboza looked up for a moment. “Kalpre, you already know that. The elders once asked me about the nature of life. To me the fact of life is nothing but a pitch-black place without light. That was the life for me, the daily life that I had been going through. And some sayings sometimes meet the meeting point like the target of the arrow thrown by the archer.”

Kalpra heard enough not to want to talk. Kalboza's tone looked different from before. And quite confusing about the word; “Some sayings sometimes meet their meeting point.” Kalpra. What does it mean?—maybe? Kalpra did not want to ask.

Kalboza continued to talk; “Their viewpoints differ on the nature of this life. As simple as in my view this world is just a dark place without light. Even often I noticed some people sometimes get lost in the direction of the goal in his life. That's the life I'm looking at. It could be that for others this world is a crowded place. Full of joy they get. However, there came a time where they forgot the effect of all this which was fairly free. Be as happy as anything, as sad as anything. Life is life to me.”

Kalboza again, again and again just keep saying this is what Kalpra does not want to hear. Likewise, Dausa and Dasasa also did not want to listen to him. It's like going off track.

Boba was busy there. Burning spirit. Waging attacks and resistance against bears. One two three slashes instantly displayed it. While moving at a glance. Exclaim. Dear thousand dear, unheeded.

“Why they did not heed my call. Actually they are busy talking about what?” Boba briefly said abis staring directly furious.

Tabra laughs. “Boba, just relax!”

Boba's tired. Breathe away. The bear is still out of control, thinking it's better to run. After all, that bear would not be able to chase his run.

“Boba, let's just say this is an exercise to tighten muscles.” Tabra entertaining.

Boba. Strange, it was a voice that sounded strange to him. A muscle? Tightened?—Wah, wah—ada what is it?

“Otot? You saying? For what is tightened if it is tight.” Back grinning. Laughing, he held it.

Tabra looked up at the shoulder. “To make it firmer again.”

“Tightened what do you think?”

“As a balloon, maybe.”

Tabra laughed for a moment. Muscles tightened like balloons, let what?—be tight. Eh? Boba doesn't understand. Gosh gosh? When it is so critical even joking. His law is crisp too. Boba did not laugh.

“It's tired, my stomach is hungry too!”

“Rest, Boba. Let me and Aisha launch an attack. Oh, ya—ya. I forgot to say— earlier I was strategizing an assault before you came here.”

“Restimated? Oh, no—by the way, what strategy do you mean, Tabra?”

Can't wait to hear it. Kalboza when stared at Boba as if he understood his meaning, still not hirau. At the moment we are still talking to Kalpra

Kalboza momentarily sighed. The talkative figure was still busy explaining; “And this life to me is a pitch-black place without light. Actually it was a glimpse of the quote in the book that I have read and all this time I know myself and prove that the world is indeed pitch dark, people who are complacent will be blind. Didn't see. Even though there is sun up there. The light that is able to shine on this world and in fact this world is indeed a place of complete darkness. Surely it is pitch black without any knowledge in one's soul. Indeed, the science is a bright light shining on the way of life to the gate of departure. Whoever it is if you have no knowledge. Then his life will be bleak, dark.”

“I have read the ancient writings in the books of the elders about various points of view that explain the nature of life, but from many points of view only one I can understand, that this life is dark. It is the science that makes this world glow, making us able to see the right direction in the shipping route.”

“Bangkan, Kalpra. Without knowing the direction of the wind. You'll get lost in the ocean there.”

“And one more, Kalpra. For me the life I've been living is dark without light. You yourself know about that day the elders have cursed me with the words of those who until now I have been confused and often thought why they cursed me just because I used to call them donkeys that carry kitab?”

Kalboza stared in the shade. Slightly looked up, the misfortune of passing wind touched his hair.

Kalpra is still. Gutting his mouth tight. Kalboza was still busy saying this until Kalboza's tongue fell into the belief in the heart of Kalpra that it was the final sentence of his speech.

“Kalpre, I now hope that the elders will forgive me when I arrive back to Daura.” village

Come to think of what Kalboza said as being disconnected, like autistic. Kalpra shrug. “You never change, Kalboza. Exactly what you say doesn't always connect with me.”

“What do you mean, Kapra?—you think that speech is like the tune of a song that you can easily chant? Is that what you think?”

Kalboza out of line. Even it's more confusing, out of sync the more disconnected and autistic impressed.

Kalpra laughs. “Alright—well, friend!”

He understood Kalboza's words that were sometimes out of sync. A moment to point towards Boba there.

“Look at Boba there fighting with his abilities. Come on, let's help him. Dausa and Dasasa just let them pensive like that.” Kalpra continued to speak.

Dausa and Dasasa heard it. Back to dehem. “Kalpre, your tone seems arrogant.”

Arrogant?—mocky? Wah—wah, offended. “Today, I warn you never again. From this moment onwards do not look lightly at us. You just want to say, do not know our true abilities!” Dausa spoke, didn't like it.

Do not accept what Kalpra said before. All right, it's a heavy start apparently. Offended? Yes, it's heavier than carrying a kilo of rice on your back. Feelings. That's the toughest, even weird ones feel a little elusive.

Kalpra sighed. “Actually I have no intention of underestimating you guys.”

“Then so your tone is like underestimating us.” Dausa.

“True. Right!” Dasasa recited Dausa's earlier speech.

“Then I apologize.” Kalpra answered blandly without expression.

Kalboza grunting. “Dausa and Dasasa, shut up. Don't talk about things you deny yourself. If you really feel scared against that raging bear. So we will let you rest and stay here or you will join those guarding Aswa Daula. And Kalpra, you just asked me. Come on, let's move forward and don't waste too long talking!”

“You can't wait apparently!” Kalpra replied with a laugh.

Dasasa shrug. Dausa stared at the head. “Fear? Hah, we are not afraid,” reply full of confidence.

Seesawakened. “Truely so, Dasasa?”

Dasasa gave a thumbs up. “That's right, Dausa. I'm not afraid.” With that sword he was in style.

Kalpra laughed softly. “Alright, don't waste any more time and stop talking, it's time we move forward helping them.”

The four men looked at each other for a moment, tightening muscles. Shortly thereafter, continue to prepare. And run as fast as they can. Added strength and caught up with the three people who were there.

The bear's voice crackles continuously enter the ear. Worryingly. Plus the state of Aswa Daula who was still lying unconscious and what happened to her? Bad memories. The past of silence is still alive. Memories that are not painful to others.

Those who feel it will clearly know what it feels like. The torment of the day was not shown and a glimpse of the shadow without a clear end. Talk or laugh.

Aswa Daula breathing. Not originally. Hambala muttered happily, feeling with his hands. Checking the situation, knowing the entire body of Aswa Daula who is now shivering like a frightened person.

Hambala looked at me understand. He took off the jacket on his body. It was quite thick, also hoping to be able to handle it. It was made a blanket for Aswa Daula.

There Ashraq just stared. Two-way.one in front of the eyes and one moment to turn his gaze toward the bear who was raging was not clamorous.

He also stared at the struggle of Boba who helped Tabra and Aisha. Without the presence of a captain by their side is rather distress and not necessarily direction.

At that time Boba acted as he pleased and at will to attack with abilities that were either capable or not. A little directive from Tabra adjusts the plan. He only believes. That for him was enough for the moment to fight and continue to fight.