The Black Pirates

The Black Pirates
CH. 24 – Arrival of Mafia Pirate Group Class Snapper



A thick fog covered the view. The air in Muara Ujung Alsa village was cold. Captain Lasha waited for all the men to gather. They ran to face the Captain.


“Ka–kapten, what is it exactly? Why do you look agitated?” ask one of the men. Alba had just come in, Tabra was accompanying him behind.


Captain Lasha looked seriously around them. “Do you not realize, this fog, this air, the current atmosphere, this is all a sign.”


“Tags of the movement of the vicious pirate group. Pirate Mafia Class Snapper,” continued Captain Lasha.


Having heard. They all realized about the group. Alba sweats in temple. Tabra gulped, the story of the group she previously told Akma Jaya. The news was like cold water spilling over his head.


Many people were muttering, looking at each other. “Is the group going to our village?” asked one of the men and gulped.


Captain Lasha looked up a little. “I don't know, but my hunch says the group will come to our village.” The full moon adorned the fog, the wind moved the mist slowly.


Captain Lasha exclaimed, “All of you, prepare your weapons and prepare all your forces, if they come, we will attack immediately!”


“Ba–well, Captain!” answer them all simultaneously. Alba rushed to prepare the weapons, as did the others.


The wind whizzed that night, getting gripping. All the men stood guard on the coast, in the houses, while the inhabitants were unsettled. “Mother, what is outside, why is it so noisy,” said one of the children of the population asked his mother.


“It's okay, Son. You sleep, yes. Tomorrow can play again,” replied a mother, a smile plastered while stroking her son's head. His mother tried to comfort him. The atmosphere outside is very tense. The facial features of the entire crew changed deathly.


Captain Lasha went around near the beach, saw and watched if any ships were passing by, one of the men approached her. “Captain, Report! All the men have been guarding around the beach and houses,” said the man gave information about the previous call.


Captain Lasha nodded. “Alright, we have enough preparation to welcome their arrival.”


Meanwhile, Akma Jaya is still undergoing the recovery stage for the poison that resides in her body, she is still unconscious. Haima continues to hold Akma Jaya until now.


“Akma, mother will always be by your side and will not leave you again, wake up .. please!” lirih Haima's. After that, he again chanted prayer-clad verses, the congregation of devotees soaring into the air, rising to the apex of the causal realm, breaking up into invisible particles. A mother's feelings are too strong to love her child.


In every time first. However peeled off the feeling was like a piece of silk. Complicated, how strong the affection, melted and continue so.


***


Tabra was near the beach with her father Alba. “Daddy, if they really come to our village, what will we do?” tanya Tabra looked at her father with a sad look.


Alba grinned. “My son, you don't have to think about something that hasn't happened yet, this is just the worry of Captain Lasha who is not necessarily, whether they will come to our village or not.” He patted his son's shoulder. With a fist of believing, that nothing will happen.


Tabra nodded, believing his father's words. Now, he assumes through his premonition that the group of ferocious pirates did not come to Muara Ujung Alsa village, but the premonition of Captain Lasha, an old pirate captain who has long been in contact with the world. He had long used premonition as a weapon as if honed from time to time. With the passage of time, he had created an experience so that Captain Lasha's premonition never missed.


Tabra looked at her father. “Don't you know Captain Lasha. A few days ago, the kidnapper's boss said a lot to me.” He looked up, staring at the moon that was showing the full light.


Alba looked at Tabra. Gently, he said, “My son, this is the pirate world, a world full of cruelty and ambition to master, but as time goes by Captain Lasha starts to change, don't you see it for yourself?”


“Now, we live surrounded by pirates, those who are strong will rule, those who are weak will be oppressed. With rooted ambition, they have an instinct to master. We will attack each other between groups, the way to survive is to fight,” continued Alba explained a little long.


Tabra slightly gulped, nodding. “Alright, Father. One day, Akma Jaya and I will become pirates. We'll cross it out. With that, I must strive and diligently train to realize a world filled with peace.” He's quite optimistic


Alba laughed softly. “Employ, you have hope!” He patted his son's shoulder.


“What's this wind?” The doctor shook the air. Nose off. It seemed like he was catching a cold, cold air and the condition of his body that had aged, in contrast to his young age just now.


“Fortunately, in my bag there are herbal plants that I can mix in dealing with situations like this.” The healer recalled, he muttered as he opened the bag.


He moved, concocting herbs to relieve the shivering feeling, finished concocting. He brewed it in a glass and drank it.


For a moment he drank it. The boisterous sound outside the house broke into the auditory sense gap. An old man was curious, and he left the house. It seems that many residents gathered, as well as guards around the house.


“Actually, what is this? Why are you guys so busy?” the doctor looked at me as if I was panicking. Far away, the old man did not know knowing, he just asked mixed seasoning drama.


“Do you know the rumors? About fog mixed with cold in the middle of the full moon.” The man who became the guard explained a little scare him.


The healer stroked the beard. “Rumors? Ah, yes, that rumor .. I know it. More precisely, I just remembered it. About that rumor, the terrible scourge of the ocean, the Mafia Class Snapper!” The doctor dramatized a little.


When he finished speaking, suddenly a trumpet sounded. Previously, the trumpet had been prepared by Captain Lasha as a sign of the arrival of the group.


They're all dumbfounded. “It ... it was a warning sound. Beware all!!” said one of the men. He was the one who had previously spoken to the healer.


At a glance, the atmosphere became increasingly worried, but what exactly was the purpose of the group came to Muara Ujung Alsa village. What will they do, various questions echoed within the inner healer. He stroked his beard looking calm and exhaled slowly.


Some of his men seemed to be trembling, staring at the ship enveloped in terrifying air. The ship was clearly approaching the beach.


Captain Lasha stared and was already preparing to draw a sword, all his men who were guarding the coast were also preparing.


The ship approached until it anchored the anchor to the sand. The fog was still lingering in view, one of the men from inside the ship gazing at the beach. Then, walk into the cabin, knock on the door and enter reporting.


“Captain, it looks like they have learned of our arrival. They stand guard around the beach.” In the cabin of the ship, he faced the captain who looked young from his face.


Her name is Kaiza. Hearing his men's words. Captain Kaiza smiled cynically. “We will show ourselves!”


His men nodded, leaving from before the captain. Captain Kaiza moved the fingers, knocked on the table, with a fist next to her face. He's holding a hat. Slowly Captain Kaiza walked with his men. They showed themselves.


Captain Lasha, as well as his men who are daritadi continue to be vigilant, now from their sight, quite a distance away. They capture a mysterious figure of a stocky body shrouded behind the fog that surrounds the island plains.


Captain Lasha, as well as his men, all the people who were there witnessed an unusual sight, they never met, never met what kind of face, the shape of the body of Captain Kaiza. They just heard the name and rumors.


That night, they looked at him. The fog slowly opened the veil of cover. Captain Kaiza's cynical smile was visible in every eye that looked.


“It ...it was the figure of Captain Kaiza!” Tabra. He held his face, staring unblinkingly. A young man with long black hair covered one eye. With a cynical smile that seemed scary to the person who looked at him, that was the figure of Captain Kaiza.


The whole person swallowed simultaneously. Captain Kaiza looked at all of them with a cynical smile. “Captain Lasha.” Captain Kaiza gave a ferocious voice staring at Captain Lasha.


The atmosphere of the moment became silent, a gust of wind blew the mist slowly, breaking the silence. Captain Lasha's gaze turned cold, filled with killing intent.


Captain Kaiza looked at Captain Lasha like a look of disdain. Tabra was a little afraid, but she tried to calm herself down, also trying to brave the situation that was now before her.