The Black Pirates

CH. 143 – So Next

Tabra is different now than before. He showed a facial expression that showed himself not interested in listening to Boba's words.

He thought about interceding, while wanting to test the patience that Boba had.

How can one give advice, but not be ignored. How can a person insist on speech, but not care. How would someone feel then?

Tabra again conveys the same thing when captured by the senses of the ear. Yeah, that sucks like before. It sucks if only caught at a glance.

“Stop taking care of other people's lives, Boba. You're just taking care of my life. Whether I want to show off or not, it's none of your business, let alone your problem.”

Because it was almost Tabra slapped Boba. Someone has managed to prevent the slap, put Boba's hand.

The slap is round oval shaped like a chicken egg. Uh, wrong, that's not what it means—bak bakpao on Author's birthday. Could be.

Thus the next issue about Boba is hit by emotions. Suggestions if you can not read and serious of this narrator you can feel, right? It could be felt that all things and the atmosphere was heating up between them like the sunrise in the morning past ten hours ago, as for the atmosphere between them to occur near the afternoon. It could be that some can not stand when reading it, so do not read and just remind.

The mediator among them this time was only a friend named Kalpra the bravest among them and apart from that Ashraq just watched, he resigned a thousand words of resignation he had spoken.

“Why is there no peace between these lives? Many times I find wars and fights that cause murder or hatred. On the one hand, someone with someone else often misunderstandings that cause things like this, sometimes this is what I cannot understand.” As soon as he muttered looking up at the sky, leaning rubbed his head.

That's where it's located. The head of each person is different, in every thing must have a reason why and what is the reason only each self knows and if told can be useless. The anger will still be there, if the explanation seems unsatisfactory.

At that time Kalpra was alone to quickly stop Boba's slap, putting the hand behind him. He is the brave man with deflated muscles who wants to stop the debate and divorce the fight between the two people. Ashraq the burly muscle no longer became concerned about the matter.

Kalpra is the highlight of many eyes. They are focused on the deflated muscles, including appreciable in terms of preventing.

He also said aloud as loud as cannon fire splitting the sea, “Already, you two. Never mind, I said stop it! Stop the debate between you which is very trivial!”

“Moreover fights because of trivialities!”

“It's not appropriate for you two to do this. What do you want to be? ENEMIES IN A GROUP. DO YOU GUYS WANT THAT?”

Others said to justify each other, and the atmosphere between them, but there was only one Calpra who dared to stop them both.

He was in the middle of two people staring at each other. As for Ashraq, it has passed away because it feels useless and for him it is a waste of time. Giving advice to Boba who previously was not ignored at all, even considered the last wind.

“They have no discipline.”

“True, haha.”

The others are only interested in being spectators. They are not brave in terms of grandeur, just excited to get a free spectacle, especially Aisha leaning on the mast of the screen, watching all the events calmly.

“Not one of you started making peace first?” Kalpra looked at the two of them with certainty.

When hearing the loud voice like lightning struck the sail pole Tabra and Boba equally silent in terms of unity meaning does not speak. Kalpra's silencing sentence successfully made them both silent and there was no answer.

Tabra with his silent mouth after that walked in a cool style towards the bow of the ship. They all moved similarly following him towards the direction of the bow.

“Kalpre, thank you for being a decent mediator.”

Tabra hasn't turned around. He was still walking and still with his back to them, Kalpra only frowned not understanding.

With a laughing face Tabra slowly turned around, staring at all of them. “No anger at me. You need to know I'm just kidding, that wasn't serious.”

“Actually I just want to test your patience, Boba. I did not expect the incident that today I found about you,” he said with a laugh that was as serious as possible.

Boba tried to understand it and the atmosphere between them again began to subside. Everyone cheered, watching it.

“Hahaha..”.

“Ohoii.” Yeah, that's what they do, that's how they do it.

“Everything does need an explanation so that there is no misunderstanding.”

Tabra continued saying intentionally she did while being as cool as possible. Tabra grinned after that.

He was like a wise man who was being stared at by everyone, and was also heard by every pair of ears. Aisha hissed when she heard the narration, seeing her brother's temperament that was far different from usual like being possessed.

Yeah, possessed in terms of sage—not real but, he just assumed it was joking and for him, yeah that's how it is.

“You're right, Boba. Your heart still has compassion for others and you dare to counsel people like me, but I hope not to be bad at first. I'm really not showing off, just chanting the verse. So strangely you call me that.” Tabra continued the remark while staring with a serious face.

Although Tabra knew the truth that Boba had said he did not take care of his life. In essence Boba does like to insult while forming a description in his mind.

I don't know what and what it all means. He did not like people to show off, Tabra could understand that and that is where Boba was silent after hearing the words that Tabra had previously spoken

How angry was he then? Tabra felt that she could put out the fire.

Never thought by Tabra the atmosphere of praise with a tone of voice that makes him cool it is actually effective to eliminate one's anger. Like rain dripping from the sky, extinguishing the fire. Boba said that in essence some time after that he complied for a moment and received the praise.

Tabra thought clearly and did not want to prolong that problem which would be complicated.

In his heart Boba still holds his distrust of what Tabra said.

After that Tabra also said, “Alright, forget the thing that just happened. You all listen to me. If for you I have done something wrong with all of this. I beg you and forgive me, forgive all the mistakes and mistakes I never intended, about you need to know before never crossed my mind to show off or mean evil. All of that is purely from my nature that I am not making up like I want to ask to see and so on, absolutely not. You just don't understand and don't understand how and who I really am. It's been a long time since we've been together. Together in this group. It is strange that no one knows each other yet. Especially you, Boba who called me to show off.”

“In fact I do not show off, indeed that is my nature and attitude since a long time ago that sometimes makes you misunderstand. When I'm like that, it's far from despicable. I don't put others down in front of me. I don't mean to be praised, it's really to me that showing off is despicable. After all, I did not show off my voice, sometimes I was not aware of pleasantries like my previous words were indeed impressed like showing off. Forgive me for how bad and wrong my previous attitude was, my attitude behaved as usual. Really, all this is beyond my expectations.”

Halah, bullshit—batin Boba scowls ketus with a frown.

Boba clenched his hands again. He was angry because he heard Tabra rambling in speech, he became dislike.

Then raise your voice, “Are you stupid and want to pull back the sword that has been inserted into the compost? If you don't want to, stop rambling with all this. Just explain WHAT you're going to want to explain to us, not even you're getting long-winded by showing off your bad-tasting chicken voice! Stop rambling, let alone showing off your chicken-like voice. did you hear me? HAHA.. Your voice is no more like a choke chicken that never drinks water.”

All those who were there heard clearly how one Boba called Tabra's voice like a choked chicken.

They looked at each other for a moment. Not long ago when Boba demonstrated his words in the style of choked chicken. Duhai heated up the atmosphere and it was hard to believe how strange it was between them and some of them were about to laugh.

It was funny too if only seen at a glance with a fairly tickling demonstration.

Boba was too funny to say it after that even demonstrated it steadily, especially with a successful style tickle. What did he say just now? Chicken choked. Yeah, look there's a lot of wind atmosphere fluttering in each of their minds, wriggling in their minds with the sound of haha being deliberately held and being hidden and held in the hull, can't be held it even tickles them.

Aisha couldn't help but laugh, and she laughed at Tabra first.

Following Glosia, Jalbia also laughed, simultaneously laughing. Tabra can only be flat-faced, not able to respond to all that. Funny no, garing—malah yes. Poor him too.

Tabra cleared her throat breaking the laughter between them. “You can laugh at me to the fullest, laugh. But here I'm serious. You guys listen to me, I'll start a serious conversation.”

“What talk do you mean? So you keep rambling!” Boba once again said aloud.

Is correct. The Boba had a point in Kalpra's mind speaking. Why does the Tabra like to beat around the bush. Tabra looked at Boba to be wrong. Cross-forked his head stirring like a person in pain.

“You again.. aah, Boba. Can you sit quietly and listen to me even once without making a sound like that. Well, don't wait any longer I'll start explaining it to all of you. Know, ship dwellers, all this is common in the days of fugitives like us, a group targeted by many pirates. You remember what Asra Burona said about all this? My soldiers who were said to die in the ocean were eaten by sharks and lived between a million kilometers in the void. Whatdoes thatmean? It was obviously strange, obviously he was not a wise man and of course he was an unbelievable person, we couldn't believe it. His talk is a lie and full of theatrics. So is it for me that the King of Hurmosa that we shall come. It could be all this is just a trap that they are preparing.”

“The King of Hurmosa is unbelievable. We have to prepare for everything that is going to happen. You do not immediately believe in someone who ties a promise, you do not immediately believe just by looking at someone's sweet face. It could be behind the sweet look it contains a salinity like misplaced salt writing that is thought to be sugar. Do you understand what I mean?”

The words trembled and continued to reverberate to the point that he mentioned in this world that no one could be trusted other than himself. Just that made the perception between them chaotic.

“What do you mean you don't believe in us either? Huh huh? You said in this world no one can be trusted, other than yourself. Have you gone crazy? Where did you put your ethics, Tabra! You're a madman!”

Boba once again made a sound. Loud as loud as lightning struck the mast of the screen.

“You ARE CRAZY!” He approached pointing with his index finger.

Kalpra again and again held him back, kept saying with macho, “Please yourself, Boba. It is not good to fight only because of trivial problems, misunderstanding problems that you should not take seriously.”

“He has gone beyond the limits in speaking! He says we are all unbelievable, not even the world. He called the world, if not crazy. Then APAAA?”

Boba was very angry. Others just calm down, if they remember the point they will not be angry. The purpose of the world that Tabra said was the point of view towards the enemy. As for them no longer in the sense of the word world, but already entering into a higher stage is no longer the world.

Aswa Daula there speaks out about the explanation of Tabra's vocabulary. From there Boba understood that finally his anger was able to be quenched.

“I'm sorry, Boba. Because your misunderstanding leads to things I don't want, I say such complex words that you can't understand.”

Tabra is now guilty. Boba forgave him, especially he was the one who misunderstood him. The conversation continued with Kalpra speaking.

“So, what are you going to talk to us about?” He asked a little fishing.

Tabra heard this, responded casually and praised a little. “Good for you to ask, as I said before I will explain one after another. First is the purpose I want to talk about the plan to all of you, the plan to be prepared and like a ready umbrella before the rain. That's why earlier I shouted so loudly, it's also part of my plan to gather all of you here.”

“So that's the reason you yelled earlier?” Boba answered his call, the others silently listened and still wondered.

“Not, Boba. Can you sit back and listen to me?” Tabra repeated the previous speech that made Boba feel furious to punch him.

Kalpra patted Boba on the back. “Patience, Boba. Your fat body that contains fat that if you continue to be provoked anger so, it could be suddenly thin.”

Boba was offended to hear it. Boba's eyes immediately glared and slapped Kalpra there, bruised with a perfectly round grip, like getting a pile of stuff dropped on his face. Kalpra fell down and made the crowd there look at Boba.

“Crazy!”

“She was possessed by a supernatural spirit!”

“Boba it terrible!”

The sound of muttering rang out from each of them there. Jalbia only showed plongo plongo, not wanting to interfere too much in such a useless thing. He doesn't want to.

Aisha was still leaning on the mast of the screen. He could guess the behavior of the men.

Boba felt guilty. Approaching Kalpra who was lying in a slap.

Said in a heavy tone, “Kalpre, wake up.” Boba reached out his hand.

Kalpra looked at him with a smile like a pasta noodle that was stretched facing the numbers two and three. “You remain you, Boba. Like you said, you still haven't changed.”

Kalpra after that welcomed Boba's helping hand, others saw it as a joke of an ordinary friend.

Tabra holds a bidat, in the midst of difficulties or difficulties to be able to understand the condition, how the behavior of the Boba that can be said is just a play on paper. The drama that was inspired. Wear a pencil that is easy to wipe, and keep it written again. Rewritten again.

“You saw what, Tabra?” Boba said the question sentence.

“Okay, you asked. I have eyes and I am free to look anywhere. To the others there, look at them also see you, not only am I one and it's normal that you just think negative.” Tabra replied with a casual touch, although stalled in the wiggle. Tired also responds to people who never get bored—talk carelessly so.

“Alright, this problem forget it. After all, Kalpra can also understand him, I will go back to explain. This time it's serious and straight to the point, I see you guys don't like to beat around the bush either. I want to discuss the plan with all of you. Taking the most votes then the plan is absolute we carry out.”

“Kuteitemaskan you, Tabra. Don't you joke at a time like this? You brought us together and made distrust between all of us and made us gather our strength here to listen to you who had decided unilaterally before asking whether we agreed or not in making plans.” Boba.

Tabra admits it's all true.

He looked at them all. “What this Boba said has a point. I decided unilaterally, but I'm sure you'll agree to hear the Captain agree with my plan.”

Hearing this, they all agreed. They asked and what they were going to talk about. Still a question.

Boba said different than before. “Alright, if that's what you said. Then, say your plan to us.”

Tabra remained silent for a moment, then ventured to tell the truth. Apparently he was lying. “Actually the captain has not responded to anything about this all. Kalboza and the captain are still in there, while I'm just executing a plan to my liking. You know like a rabbit losing a carrot, I'll be more alert staring at the enemy among them.”

“Heh, do you dare to joke in front of me? Calling a rabbit, what does it have to do? You want me to slap!” Boba approached her intending to slap her.

“I'm not kidding, Boba. When you look at me you hurt her with certainty what you think of me. I went through it with a plan and carefully. We finish this conversation and form a plan on the representation of the sea ink. Write on a board with paper after which the wind is blown away. You shouldn't call me joking because this is a serious matter. Things that aren't kidding. Stop acting like a hero who can beat me in a fight area. You can't beat me, Boba. With your fat body that likes to eat and lack of exercise. Your abilities are minimal, abilities that are nothing.”

Boba was about to slap him again. Kalpra immediately stopped it. Boba voices. “You joke in front of me again? When did you find out about my abilities? You're just pretentious and you need to know that my skills are above yours, I've been training all night. And you're always rambling around!”

Tabra stared furiously this time, then confirmed his words with a terrible eye-muscle, the two people met each other face to face. “Kuteitemaskan to you, Boba. I'm not kidding about all this, I'm not kidding at all. I said before you hurt her for sure, I went through it carefully. So with this, all my decisions I made and the plans I spoke about were absolute and the plan was of course absolutely necessary. Stop acting like a hero and stop saying I'm joking or messing around with something this important. YOU NEED TO KNOW I'M SERIOUS, EVEN VERY SERIOUS. CAN'T YOU SEE MY EYES!”

Tabra glared ferociously. Boba could see it clearly. How the light of the eye seemed to radiate, as if piercing his eyes and channeling contact into the mind that it was a matter of no playfulness, a serious matter between him and their group.

The calpra that was in the middle of them could also feel it. The Kalpra that stopped Boba's slap could only gulp and feel slippery.

The two people who were sitting were like a negative and negative dynamic electricity that met until they refused to refuse. Ooh, worse—happened a calamity that caused the chaos of the electrical industry in the wet ground, in the water-filled ground.

Flowing under the industry will be a river and that's where the industry scorches fish that swim, fish that have nothing wrong.

Kalpra's head was hit by Boba's tabok. Kalpra can only rub his head.

There is a word that Boba should not have spoken and here it is not written, rather horrified. Kalpra withstood the pain because it was used as an outlet from the annoyance felt by Boba. The others became cheering invites opponents.

Boba answered Tabra's words with a slight grunt, “Heh, you said all this is serious. Then why do you speak like a drunk, your endless words like that with everything you purposely put on a long-winded word and need you to know all this is pointless. EVERY TIME YOU TALK LONG-WINDEDLY AND I'M SO SICK OF HEARING IT!”

“STOP LONG-WINDED!”

And there's still a long debate between them until you know, man. Even until the sky seemed to turn yellow to set and change the day with discussions and debates as if they had forgotten everything. The plan that was to be formed became chaotic. Akma Jaya and Kalboza watched through the cabin window could only shake their heads how Tabra failed to discuss the plan because of the anger of Boba.

In essence Tabra failed to reconcile the atmosphere that became violent and ended up all dispersed and each chose to focus on his duties on the ship.

Thus next.