The Black Pirates

The Black Pirates
CH. 134 – Meaning of a Plan



Of all the worries that hit the bottom of a captain. No why. Aswa Daula has woken up from her stupor. For a moment shook his head and finally what Captain Zaiya said was indeed true. The feeling of fear of staring or remembering blood has disappeared like being sucked, thrown away and flown away from the minds of his thoughts and feelings.


Sitting staring at the four people beside him, also the rest who were there looked at the smile. Each one happy to be alone.


“Aswa Daula, rest yourself. In the future you must train yourself to be strong like me. And do not fall unconscious just because of remembering blood.” Boba confidently said it. Wonder why his face did not stare, his backstroke.


Aswa Daula smiled back. Hambala reached out his hand, helping to stand up and firmly stand. Aswa Daula welcomed him. He slowly stood up. Carefully assisted Ashraq, Glosia and Jalbia.


With confidence just like Boba. Aswa Daula tightened her muscles, laughing meaningfully on her face. “I—I don't need to rest, Boba.” His face grinned bitterly standing up.


Ashraq. “Aswa Daula, what are you saying please for now I ask you for good things. Please—please don't force yourself and rest!”


Ashraq gave a polite sentence. A tone of speech that makes Boba does not like to hear it. Boba.


Then raise an eyebrow. Her ears are stung by bees. A moment of staring with a gnash of teeth. “Ashraq, you are speaking strangely which is why I don't like to hear your tone like that, but your tone doesn't burden me in understanding it.”


Boba returned to grunting. Not much more words. At that time Boba again darted, attacking the bear who continued to rampage.


He's alone. The others silently watched. Like being unfaithful, man. Boba thinks so.


Boba's own fault. Go forward alone without obeying the will of others.


Tabra was like them. Just a silent movement. Look at it for a while without looking a little. “Aswa Daula's. I understand about you being so scared of blood and about your persistence wanting to help. So, right now I'm looking at the best situation. You better rest now so that you can recover your strength and physical condition. I want to tell you now. This whole thing is like training yourself from time to time, it is impossible not that someone can be strong immediately, all of it takes time slowly. And make all this an exercise.”


“What do you mean, Tabra?” Aswa Daula did not understand, probably because of the length of speech and long-winded.


Even Glosia just scratched her head. Same with Jalbia. Compact look at each other.


Tabra is holding a sword. Put on a steady face. “I mean simple, you should be able to understand without me explaining further. During this time we always sail across the ocean, during that time we have found various kinds of events. In reality, all these events have not reached their final point. We actually have been sailing and have not faced the real problem. You guys know about this. One thing I think deep down is that we're not all worth dealing directly with the pirates. They're probably fiercer than the bears we now look at.”


“Wal things as you can see, facing the bear alone we can't afford and try to think about how we can deal with the pirates more ferocious than the bear—”


Tabra explained at length. Arrive in a boring minute of explanation. Boba stared hard. “Tabra, just talk. However you explain the matter, for me it is still all useless information.” Boba attacked in a loud voice.


“Added you just talk without justification. I thought you were just telling lies to all of us!”


Boba withdraws from attack on bear. He clenched his hands and gritted his teeth in annoyance.


Tabra staring. And the other one. Back away briefly rubbed his face, continued shouting while glaring at the attack on the bear.


Aisha was still silent from the speech. The figure of the woman ruffled her waist one hand, staring and staring at everyone there. Currently the only one who attacked was Boba.


Calboza. Calpra. Dausa and Dasasa who were there also seemed to listen to the conversation. Still rumbling atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.


The bear that somehow faces it? They seem to have trouble dealing with it. Imagine they are a group formed with no training at all. The experience? There aren't. A group underestimated by Captain Atlana.


Truely so. Captain Atlana does not tell lies, ambius mixed with self-impetence is free. A group that has almost no crime purpose. Ambition to reach the level of experience, looking for what they have been looking for. Defend what they have always wanted to defend.


Hambala patted the shoulder. “Aswa Daula, it's better for you to rest. About this leave it to them.”


Along with the words, the tense and wrong atmosphere between them seemed to break, gradually everything implied could be accepted with a spacious chest.


“I hate to admit it, but what Ashraq just said is true, don't force yourself that you can't!”


Hambala sighed for the umpteenth time. This debate won't last long, will it?


It does. Look at those still shaking feet. Walking is still staggered. Half conscious, half not.


Aswa Daula. He rested by the tree, with the help of Hambala, Glosia and Jalbia who held his hand, leading. What about Ashraq?


“Tabra, tell them what are your plans that you previously told me?” Boba shouted out loud, retreat.


What Boba said successfully reminded Tabra of his previous plans. The figure who temporarily replaced the captain's position had indeed completely forgotten to say so. More precisely told to all the newly joined men.


Previously the plan was only informed by Boba—the first person to help Tabra than anyone else.


Tabra looked at. “True too, regarding that plan, I only now remember it. Thank you, Boba!”


“Heh, don't thank me. You want to act like a saint in front of me!” Boba answered ketus. His eyeballs were not staring with a power-ass style.


Tabra laughed softly. “Yeah—I admit you are different, Boba.”


Ashraq stared, grinning. “Crue. You're different, Boba.”


“True, it is indeed true.” Dasasa. Then followed by Dausa. “That's Boba we've known all along.”


Whatdoes thatmean? They all agreed with each other. Boba was still not fretting, busy breathing. Breathing tired breaths that make it seem as if it is difficult in terms of regulating the gust.


The soul of the youth was undaunted. Tired of the rumbling. In the mind, the mind is overcoming uncertainty. Oh, a tired soul, desperate or why?


No, it's not. The soul of a healthy young man, having fat body features is not busy about love. During this time he was also not busy about the bad words of others to him. Sometimes provoked by anger, that is Boba who is even far above the average of the minds of the people who are with him.


Remembering it or forgetting it like it was for her was annoying. Boba daydreams for a while, remembering the past.


The past, especially its beauty, hangs happily in the mind of the mind that is currently staring and staring at the bear.


The longing is very thrilling feeling. Savory, bitter, sweet, sour, and salt life that has been continuously felt. Mix everything in the unity of delicious cuisine. Feel the knowledge of how important a past that was then lived without complaining with words of gratitude and accepting destiny.


Whatever and whatever. The words that make up are as simple as speech. Boba rubbed her slightly watery eyes. The time number seems to change slowly. The second to second turn is empty. He hopes to start his new life.


He used to be in the village of Daura writing literary writing. On the occasion of the massive writing competition in the village of Daura, everyone at that time knew that Boba did not win, the young man who at that time looked down upset and finally rediscovered his spirit.


Be thankful and continue to be grateful. The past is only a clear reflection of how everyone in the world must feel and live it how the past. People know from the gaze and feeling, fused in the memories. It's different from what I thought, very much different.


Even in this world there is a fool who casually judges the past of others as if he were a person who never experienced the past. How can the past be made into a mockery? Hey, comeon!


Boba clenched his hands. “Tabra, as you mentioned earlier about your plans. Then just mention it, don't say useless things!”


“Yeah, sometimes it's very easy for someone to look for the voids. That's life, man. You can't make other people like you, they move on their own at their own accord, even as they wish you won't be able to interfere with his thinking.” Kalboza spoke up, Boba increasingly disliked.


The atmosphere between them is heating up. It's not kidding. Boba looked away. He's not moving on anymore. Tabra exhaled.


“Good. Look, I have a plan we're going to make a star formation. With a quick movement to work together to make the bear fainted without hurting him, after he fainted we can run away and there is no problem anymore. However, the bear is not worth killing. It is a living creature that also has the right to survive. I do not know the reason why the bear raged, but this is my plan that actually did not want to kill him.”


Tabra explains in detail. Boba's there frowning. Nimblely retreat. “Gosh? You changed plans?”


“Boba, stop.” Ashraq reminded, “We are currently following the plan that Tabra has said, although I do not know what plan Tabra previously told you, Boba.”


Kalboza. “I agree with this one plan. And to me this is what a plan means. We all listen to each other's opinions. Boba, take the bright side of a plan.”


“We can't possibly kill him either. He was just a poor, innocent animal. We humans have a sense and can talk. From there we better empathize with him. Tomorrow or the day after, hopefully we can be together again with the captain, back to sail the sea.”


“You're right, Kalboza.” Kalpra smiled. Ashraq nodded in agreement. Dausa followed behind him.


Boba had to comply. Tabra looked at them all. Alright, it's time for a quick star formation. One plan is it good or not? They wanted to make the bear faint. Aswa Daula was there sitting on a tree trunk, only able to stare and pray that they could escape from the bear.