The Black Pirates

CH. 18 – Four-Eye Talk

The doctor breathed. From everything he had said, it seemed like there was still something hidden, but he was reluctant to tell that to Captain Lasha.

An old pirate captain was still near his wife, hugging and continuing to accompany her. After a long time, a wife who divorced tears, mute, can now speak.

Moments passed, Captain Lasha went to the kitchen to get some food, and he approached his wife. From the back walk. Food hidden behind your back.

“Kanda, what's wrong? Why do kanda cover dinda's eyes.” Haima's eyes were perfectly covered by her husband's hand. Slowly, the husband prepared some kind of surprise.

Slowly, the husband let go of the hand that covered the wife's eyes without speaking.

JRENGJEAN!

Food was in front of his eyes. Captain Lasha had prepared it carefully. Haima smiled. Now, in the neatly arranged room, the husband feeds the wife. Harmony, smiles and affection blossom.

Meanwhile, the healer was silent outside the house. She was busy talking about what Akma Jaya was suffering from, a child who was lying weak, also a mother who felt the same suffering. What Akma Jaya suffered seemed so complicated in the mind of the healer. The wind was blowing a little hard, the coconut leaves were waving. He pondered, staring at the cluster of waves that seemed to be combing through the sand.

Destiny runs around the earth

The ocean waves that catch

No earthly transcendental

The physician continues to ponder with the elusive figurative form, even the more hidden the meaning, the more he dissolves in the delusion of the meaning he traces in the head, word for word, the more he dissolves in the realization of the meaning he traces in the head, per sentence is strung with difficult meaning and dozens of tafsir clear, rotating in the head.

Unlike the situation with Captain Gaiha who continues to force Tabra to come with him to the village of Enla. I don't know what he had in mind, he wanted Tabra to come with him. The entire population has been removed from the area. So did the other captains and pirates. There are few people who can be counted on the fingers.

“Bokah, I repeat the saying. Come with me to Enla Village, you will get the highest position in our village, there you will live in peace, there will be plenty of food, you will eat as much.” Captain Gaiha mentioned the benefits to be obtained.

Tabra. Jesus, food? Only that, in his house there are many delicious foods made by his mother and about the highest position. Tabra did not understand what was meant by the highest position.

Captain Gaiha still grabbed his shoulder. Repeatedly the look on the face of a child who was being embraced was turned flat, also seemed to struggle to escape from the embrace of the captain who considered fat, but the embrace was fairly strong.

It seemed to be true what the fat captain had previously said. His body is not fat because of fat, but his body is big because of muscle. Tabra was still looking fat because next to it, her stomach was puffed up.

“Hey, fat captain. Come on, let go of your embrace, you it can make me out of breath.” Tabra looked at Captain Gaiha with her flat face.

At first, the name fat made Captain Gaiha angry, but now he laughed at hearing it.

“Hahaha, kid. First, answer my question.” Captain Gaiha did not let go of the embrace, he still asked for answers. Tabra still insisted that he did not want to answer. Maisya was still nearby chuckling.

Meanwhile, the relatives of Captain Gaiha, were all on board. Remaining himself and Maisya who had not yet moved into the ship. Communication between his family and himself was intertwined at a glance, at the arrival of Captain Lasha, he momentarily spoke with his relatives.

His relatives did not discuss the appointment of children, they did not interfere. Nonchalance became a habit in Captain Gaiha's family. They seem to have their own world.

Captain Gaiha brought Tabra back. Still embracing. “No, I don't want to!” This time, Tabra answered with a head shake.

Captain Gaiha sighed, then let go of his embrace while saying, “Hei, boy, why don't you come with me to Enla Village? I already mentioned the profit you will get, is it less?”

“No. Didn't I say it before. Your village must smell, not matter less or not. Listen, yeah. Any advantage you say, I still won't be interested.” Tabra stared while showing a silly face.

Nevertheless, Captain Gaiha's determination seemed to be rounded like a spears shaped round—long, then the spear was firmly stuck into the ground. “I will keep forcing you until you come with me.”

Tabra looked away. “Despite you forcing me, I still don't want to leave this village.” His face was solemn, staring at the cluster of white clouds.

Captain Gaiha is a little bit understand. “Why don't you want to leave this village?” He asked to confirm the conjecture that was in his mind. At first glance understanding is trying to guess, but what is wrong is ascertaining about understanding.

With a smiling face, Tabra looked at Captain Gaiha as she replied, “My best friend, he is Akma Jaya. He's the reason why I can't leave this village, this place. He and I will continue to be together. Anytime, anywhere, however we will continue together.”

Captain Gaiha had already guessed it, the answer from a child he thought the boy had exposed the explanation of the understanding that was in his head. Captain Gaiha.

“Alright ... In that case, I won't force you again, but remember. When you grow up. Come to my village to visit.” Captain Gaiha patted Tabra on the head, then ruffled her hair, smiling slightly making a sound.

Tabra crossed hands, scowling. “What am I going to your village for. No interest, so what am I to your village for?” He breathed a snot. Gosh, Captain Gaiha can't speak because he heard it. The boy spoke as he pleased, it was hard to find out what the answer was.

In other places and circumstances. From the point of view of the relatives and crew of Captain Gaiha, they were all on board. Waiting for the captain. The ship was still perched majestically on the beach tethered to the sand with a large black anchor.

Wind blows. They called for a wave of hands, calling Captain Gaiha to set sail immediately.

Captain Gaiha saw a wave of hands. He laughed as he said, “You are, it looks like time separates us both. My relatives there were waving to go home. I'm going back to sailing, it looks like our conversation can't take much longer. Ah, before I set sail. First, I'll say goodbye to you. See you, kid. Take good care of yourself, eat a lot so you're big fast like me.” Captain Gaiha thrusting a teleplap. Tabra greeted him, though frowning slightly at hearing the last sentence.

Meanwhile, Maisya seemed to listen silently in speech. He was busy playing with the trees. Tabra greeted me. Maisya greeted smiling back. However, they did not get acquainted, greeting at a glance. Not reluctant or why. No reason for detail is known.

Captain Gaiha said goodbye to Captain Lasha, as well as Haima. Meanwhile, the healer gave him a smiling glance. “Tabib, if you have free time. Stop by my village.”

The doctor just nodded back. Captain Gaiha walked slowly with Maisya nearby. In the middle he walks with his daughter. Tabra ran after me.

“Hey, stop. You daritadi keep calling me boy, call me by saying my name!” He exclaimed loudly.

The wind blows, the coconut leaves wave. Captain Gaiha and Maisya turned their heads. Stop walking, Tabra ran and came near them with a tired sigh. The distance was not from where they had spoken, but from all the way he walked home. He recalled that he had not yet introduced his name. At that moment, he ran as fast as the wind blew.

Captain Gaiha patted him on the shoulder. “Bokah, how can I say your name. Meanwhile, you haven't told me, what's your name?”

Tabra sighed. The name introduction that he thought was difficult, it was quite easy for him to say.

“Ah, yes. I forgot about that. Introduce my name Tabra.” Tabra pretended to forget, scratching her head, smiling awkwardly.

Maisya chuckled again. Captain Gaiha smiled back. “Alright, Tabra. See you.” This time, he thrust out a teleplap by mentioning the name that had been introduced. Tabra welcomes.

“Hey, you didn't ask my name.” Maisya ventured, staring at Tabra.

“Eh? Forgot.” Again, it seemed like only that reason was in his mind. Just like before, he scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

“What's your name?” Tabra continued to ask.

“Maisya.”

The two of them became acquainted under the gaze of Captain Gaiha. A brief encounter, a glimpse of a gaze and a greeting, goodbye. Next time, I hope to meet you. Maisya stared fixedly at Tabra, wanting to make her a friend.

Captain Gaiha with Maisya continued walking towards the ship. They got on the boat and gathered with their families.

The wind blew, the ship sailed off the island. They all headed home on a boat that didn't look too big. Simple load, but quite filling relatives. A family that seems to have its own world, even though they are still free to chat, even traveling together.

When the ship sailed—waded the ocean. Tabra waved her hand as she exclaimed, “Hei, happy sailing. See you.” The wave of the hand was accompanied by a smile that emanated clearly on his face. The wind blew, his hair moved to the touch of the wind.

His relatives looked indifferent, while Captain Gaiha was moving into the cabin to rest. Only Maisya saw and heard it. He immediately called his father.

Captain Gaiha jumped out of bed. Just now, he was lying down letting go of fatigue. With a hoot, he went out of the room. All the relatives on the ship saw it, but they were indifferent—busy with their own world.

A big captain was quickly staring at the beach. The ship has sailed far away. He returned a hand. Tabra saw it, the three of them gave each other a smile. The wind blows, the waves look charming under the hot sun. A time that seemed to melt in a fleeting farewell meeting.

***

Meanwhile, the doctor was still struggling about what was burdensome to his mind. An old man pondered and continued to imagine the treatment that would be done.

Outside the room, his inner voice was earthy as if resounding guiding a rhythm. Blindly chanting, plunging sharply into the mind of the mind.

In time alone, the old man looked up, clasping tightly to his hands. Suddenly Captain Lasha exclaimed from a distance, making him flinch in a daydream.

The sun is still standing on the surface of the earth. The wind blows, the coconut leaves wave. Captain Lasha asked for an explanation about the disease that has afflicted Akma Jaya.

A moment of the healer silenced his mouth, but Captain Lasha's gaze made him go awry. He cleared his throat for a moment. “Actually I haven't checked it further.” The doctor explained, a little wrong.

“Then check Akma Jaya now!” Captain Lasha urged. The doctor could not interrupt. With a heavy heart he carried out the examination, even though he actually knew it.

Inside the neatly arranged room, Haima seemed to smile gently stroking her son's face. Captain Lasha and the healer approached, an old pirate captain explained to his wife.

Haima agrees. With hope sticking sharply into the atmosphere, the heart's thump pumps prayer. The doctor checked in front of the two of them. The atmosphere was silent, a gust of wind was clearly heard.

Kaptan Lasha was busy waiting, in the neatly arranged room, the healer tried to calm down while checking the condition of Akma Jaya further. More precisely find something for what has happened to Akma Jaya. The cause of the early life of the disease begins.

Hours of time passed. The sun is still shining. About two o'clock in the afternoon. Finally finished checking. He rubbed his white beard while saying, “Akma Jaya has been exposed to poison.”

Actually, the physician has weighed the words in the mind, even difficulty finding the appropriate word. The tongue is boneless, the healer has slipped said.

Haima clearly heard it. Very clearly, the sound seemed to be sharp, even piercing into the eardrum. A mother filled with affectionate nature was astonished. “What ... how could this happen? Ti—no mungkiiin ..” Haima slammed her face into her palm. The crying divorce again hit the ocean universe.

Captain Lasha again tried to calm his wife, she gave a gentle hug, rubbed her head, then kissed her recollections. Haima was crying and for the whole time it happened.

Captain Lasha stared intently. “Is it true that Akma Jaya has been poisoned? Are you sure you're kidding in front of me. You need to know he has been lying down for a long time, even more than a year, but all this time, there were many healers I asked, they all shook their heads and no one could ever find out the name of his illness!”

“Now, on this day, the day you said Akma Jaya was in good condition. Then, you say again, that Akma Jaya has been exposed to poison, are you not mistaken in checking it?” Captain Lasha continued.

The physician gulped. Whatever's gonna happen. This time, he had to be honest and tell her everything. At the previous moment, he had hesitated to tell Captain Lasha about it.

The doctor looked seriously. “I have long been a healer and as long as I check someone's state, I've never been wrong in checking it.”

“The poison that is residing in the body of Akma Jaya is called deadly insect venom. Toxins concocted from the spice mixture of poison plants, all ingredients are formulated in such a way and of course, the, the main ingredient of the poison potion is a deadly insect because the insect is very poisonous and it has lived for thousands of years.” Physician explained.

“If within three years and no cure has been found, Akma Jaya will definitely die.” The physician has taken the decision to say the overall details. For so long he became a healer, only this time it felt strange to say the explanation of the patient being handled by him.

All the information that has been conveyed by the healer is fairly true and it is a form of information that must be conveyed. No matter what the condition, he tried to find a soft word, it was just his habits. From the beginning until now, always explain to the point.

The physician spoke out of disrespect for Haima's feelings. When she heard it, Haima held her head. His gaze brimmed until he fainted in Captain Lasha's arms.

Captain Lasha looked at his wife who had fainted. At that moment, he was angry without responsibility, without thinking long. Captain Lasha landed a hard blow. Physician fell—terpental to wall. “Civilized! You speak presumptuously, do not appreciate my wife's feelings!”

An old pirate captain grabbed his wife, laid her on a bed and dragged the healer to a shady tree near the beach.

The wind blew, the sound of leaves lit up the atmosphere. “Talk about the problem here, you have nothing to fear. I apologize for what happened before. You need to know, I often get carried away by emotions.” Captain Lasha looked seriously.

The physician nodded. “Alright, I want to tell you something, you have to go to the village of Anmala. There is a medicinal plant that will cure the poison that resides in the body of Akma Jaya. The plant is called Iris. The shape of the leaves is like a white rose. However, the medicinal plant was extremely rare. Rulers in the village of Anmala refused to sell it, although it was exchanged for a high price.” He explained at length.

When hearing the explanation, Captain Lasha smiled because the ruler referred to the physician, none other than his best friend—Captain Makya. “So, I should get that plant?”

The doctor heard it, just nodded. “You wait on this island, I will hasten to call the crew and the crew. We will sail there.” Captain Lasha is leaving. Previously, he spoke in a position to his back to the healer.

“Wait a minute.” Grand healer. Captain Lasha heard it. Looking at it, staring a bit faintly.

“Before you set sail. Look ... Seawater is starting to show receding. If the sea water is receding, the village of Anmala will be difficult to pass, it will not even be able to. Either way you try to get through it.” The doctor explained as he looked towards the ocean.

“I don't care, I can still swim. One thing you must remember, as long as I'm gone, you're in charge of my son, take care of him for me. And, remember one more thing .. don't say something that will weigh on my wife's mind, stay away from words that will knock her unconscious. You know in the world. They are the only two I look at. If anything happens to them. No matter what the circumstances, even a sea of fire I will cross.” Captain Lasha confirmed the remark. He looked up, looking at the sun.

The physician gulped. Nodding. “Alright .. I will take care of your child and not say anything that will incriminate your wife, will also stay away from the words that made her faint.”

***

Captain Lasha walked away from the conversation. “Quick, assemble. We will sail to the village of Anmala!” He cried out loud in every corner. The crew and some of the crew who were about to sail with him nodded.

They hurriedly fulfilled Captain Lasha's call. Just now, they came from the fatigue of sailing to the continent of the Palung Makmur, now they will make another voyage. Departure to Anmala village.

The crew and crew did not ask much, but no one asked why they were sailing.

The large ship with a skull with a red flag was plastered gracefully on the beach.

The wind blows, the coconut leaves wave. They all entered the ship. Screenshot. The ship departed with a gust of hope that enveloped Captain Lasha's feelings.

Under the hot sun. The wind and the waves are silent witnesses to the sweat fall of an old pirate captain. He had not had time to rest from his previous voyage.

“Akma Jaya .. father will strive to heal you.” Captain Lasha made a hoarse voice, staring at the ripples of the waves.

The ship continued to advance, heading north. The wind is blowing. A little quickly aided by mystic power. White birds flying on the surface of the sky join their voyages. The feeling of a once cruel father, now gradually worried. Melting in vessels, burrowing around the air.

Invisible feelings, Captain Lasha doesn't say much. He entered the cabin, waiting for their voyage to reach the village of Anmala.