The Black Pirates

CH. 25 – Bloody Tragedy

Captain Kaiza stepped up, just one step had already left the people dumbfounded. Seconds per second the breath blows in tension.

Waves thumping. Amidst the thick fog carried by the wind, the hair covering Captain Kaiza's eyes moved slowly. Smiling cynically in the style of holding his pirate hat.

People were clenched, they were all staring unmoved. With a sinister smiling face, Captain Kaiza whizzed. Instantly the slash of his sword caused a lot of blood to pour out.

Many people died in the blink of an eye due to the speed of the sword movement that Captain Kaiza had unleashed.

“What movement is it?! So fast!” Tabra. Alba—as her father pats her on the shoulder, “Silence, be prepared and do not be afraid.”

Tabra nodded, gulped, moved the sword, tightened his resolve. Meanwhile, Captain Lasha was already preparing to attack. An old pirate captain was surrounded by Captain Kaiza's men, surrounded by drama.

Captain Lasha looked around him. They were all sharp-armed, there were five people in number, quite a lot.

They launched attacks simultaneously. Captain Lasha parried and continued to face off against them. Like being hit by the waves of Captain Lasha was helpless against him. He had only single-handedly confronted five people with sword abilities equal to his.

The five men continued to launch attacks on Captain Lasha, sword stabs, slashes were continuously launched, they tried to hit Captain Lasha's body parts, but all the stabs and slashes were successfully repelled.

Captain Kaiza gave orders to several other men to be deployed to the houses of the people, one sentence the order was pronounced firmly, Captain Kaiza ordered that the houses be burned and the inhabitants killed.

With an upright stance, the men carried it out. In every corner of the house was ready to standby the men of Captain Lasha, they faced each other.

However, Captain Kaiza's men have sword skills above those of Captain Lasha's men.

Without much drama, the men who stood guard in the houses of the people were killed easily. Some people have fought and attacked. Nahas, no one managed to defeat him, all the men who had been on guard were killed without exception.

Meanwhile, on the shore filled with blood, Captain Kaiza stared at Tabra, glancing at him, and then she darted sharply at him. A sharp unsheathed sword pierced into the target.

Tabra was glued, staring at the sword. Almost close, Alba quickly fended off. “You call yourself a Captain, but you attacked a little boy instead, do you deserve to be called captain!” Alba shouted out loudly, then launched an attack towards Captain Kaiza.

Captain Kaiza sneered cynically, making no sound. The attack from Alba, he did not show any silence. Captain Kaiza returned the attack, slashing the sword slash with a fierce glimpsed movement.

“Tabra, get out of here! Save yourself and protect your mother and your sister Aisha,” exclaimed Alba fending off Captain Kaiza's attack.

Alba constantly responds to attacks with Captain Kaiza. Tabra stared, nodding, obeying Alba's words. He ran towards the house. It pierced through the thick fog in front of him.

Meanwhile, part of the house burned down from the ferocity of Captain Kaiza's men, the fire devoured it, the smoke at night was mixed with fog and moonlight. Some became worthless, invisible debris.

“My design ... It's all!” Tabra sat down with a dumbfounded expression staring at the blazing flames full of black smoke rising towards the horizon.

Even in the darkness of the night, the blaze was quite large, illuminating the streets and the surrounding area.

Tabra wiped away the tears, clasping her hands tightly. He kept running towards the house. Almost all around where a lot of blood was spilling on the ground.

The blood seemed to flood, flowing from the wounds of the bodies without life.

As blood continued to flow and adorn the reddish soil, Tabra worried about her mother and Aisha's condition.

Tears are shed at every step. “I have to be fast until ..” He was running, making quick steps.

Tabra looked to the left until he arrived at the residence. He rubbed his face, looked at his house that had been burned down, leaving behind debris of destruction, around a gray place, nothing more.

“Ibuuu ... Aishaaa!” Tabra shouted as she walked, looking in all directions, looking for the two, facial expressions filled with anxiety.

Tabra traced the trail, searching expectantly to find the two of them, until he arrived in the forest, in complete darkness, but a stroke of luck, the glare of the blazing fire was able to illuminate the vision, and, it was unexpected. Tabra saw Aisha from a distance, her sister was crying profusely. Tabra ran fast, approaching Aisha.

Tabra held onto Aisha's shoulder from behind. “Aisha, are you okay?” She brought her body closer, looking Aisha turned her head, revealing both of her cheeks filled with tears.

In the gripping darkness of the night, wrack the nestapa, release the body from the heart. The flames showed a bright light, under the moon dangling in the mist, Tabra clenched her sister, calming the raging feeling.

“Kakak ... mother has been killed by them,” said Aisha, her body shivering—shaking in fear.

Tabra clasped tightly to the hand, her upper teeth colliding with the lower teeth. Tabra gnashed, showing a peaking annoyance, she could not bear it. Tabra still holds Aisha. From the umpteenth of suffering, the roar of tears spilled— fell to the air surface.

“Kakak ... how is Akma, he is lying weak?” Aisha wiped away the tears, a hoarse voice mixed with crying sounds that began to subside.

Tabra. “Akmaaa?!” Through the words of Aisha, Tabra just remembered Akma Jaya. He was so worried that he forgot about it.

“We have to get to where it is, now!” tabra looked at Aisha.

The two of them darted, heading to Akma Jaya. They ran fast.

Arriving at the place where Akma Jaya is, Aisha and Tabra enter the room. Seen from a distance a straight-haired person stood holding a drawn sword, one prepared to slash it towards Akma Jaya, while Haima was on the spot, when the slash was swung, Haima rushed to protect Akma Jaya, without thinking about the consequences of it.

Haima was hit by a sword slash, hitting the neck area, thus making her blood splash into Akma Jaya's face.

Meanwhile, Captain Lasha was busy dodging the attack, facing five people who overwhelmed her. At that moment, a hunch approached Captain Lasha, a buzzing sound in the ears, he held and closed his eyes, a faint image of the incident that had just happened seemed to be in his mind.

“Haima ... what hunch is this? That is impossible?! I must be too worried!” Captain Lasha chose not to think about it, now she continued to fend off the sword they had slashed.

Aisha and Tabra witnessed the incident themselves, the most sadistic event was seen before the eyes, Aisha sat down in fear, astonished, her body shivered again, while Tabra showed an angry expression.

“Kaaauuu ..!” Tabra shouted out loud.

That guy looked. “It turns out there's a little kid, come here, then I'll cut!” The guy said a little scare him

However, Tabra did not look frightened, she ran towards the person. “You ... You are so outrageous!” Tabra shouted while spurring to run. A sharp unsheathed sword pointed towards the target.

That person smiled slightly cynically, he seemed to underestimate Tabra's ability.

When Tabra was about to approach him, he immediately launched an attack. That guy deflects casually.

“You kill, you destroy my village, outrageous!” Tabra shouted loudly while launching an attack.

The person fended off easily, Tabra sped up the sword slash, the speed of the movement made his breath falter, a tired gust wiping the sweat for a moment. Both of them slashed the sword until the final drop of blood. Tabra jumped back, moved away, and then took a breath.

The man smiled back cynically. “Bokah, you're pretty great!” He praised in a condescending voice. Clap ones hands.

Tabra is growing. “You're savage. AKMA JAYA is my best friend, she loves her mother. When she woke up from her pain, knowing all this, did you feel any pain? Are you thinking about how he feels? You're so cruel. You don't appreciate other people's feelings!” Tabra said it at length, he darted fast, slashing the sword with a twisting slash along with a long stab.

That person was quite overwhelmed in fending off the attacks until the consecutive slashes could not be fended off. Tabra slashed a straight slash, splitting the stomach. The man fell, blood spurted.

Tabra was not satisfied with it, she slashed back into the neck in return for the same deed.

At that time, Tabra's clothes were filled with blood. After killing, Tabra cried again. Her tears are swollen, soaking the cheek area. He put his face on both palms.

Tears kept flowing—fall slowly, fused together with the blood that was all over his clothes.

Aisha walked over, approaching Tabra who was crying. He's clutching. The brothers strengthened each other again.

“Aisha, they ... they are so cruel, they have no feelings!” Tabra said it over and over again, flowing tears.

Slowly Tabra let go of her adat. He stood up, then approached his friend who was lying weak, he cleaned his face drenched in Haima blood.

“My dear friend, forgive me.. I cannot protect your mother,” Tabra said with a cry, speaking softly.

The atmosphere was shrouded in grief. Suddenly, at that moment Takma made a sound, a chirp that broke the atmosphere. Tabra grasps the senses and remembers them.

“Takma, I almost forgot her!” Tabra exclaimed, hastening to pick up the birdcage that was outside the house. He put it near Akma Jaya.

“Aisha ... we must stay here because I will protect Akma Jaya to all my abilities!” tabra looked at her sister.

Aisha did not reply, her body still shivering, fear. In the neatly arranged room it became the place where Haima's life ended. The full moon was visible on the surface of the horizon as a silent witness, the world seemed to be in prolonged mourning.

Bloodshed that occurred in Muara Ujung Alsa village, the village was filled with blazing flames, smoke billowing, smoke mixed with smoke enveloping the surrounding area, the atmosphere grew thick.