The Black Pirates

The Black Pirates
CH. 36 – Relax Enjoy the Beach Atmosphere



Altha and the crew of the ship that accompanied her now left Taiya, heading back to Butariya Island.


The exhaustion of the cruise in one stopover without much rest was clearly felt by them. What is imagined at this time is a mattress, a comfortable bed.


They've moved. Stretching across the sails, the sail left Taiya city with memories left behind in it.


In addition Altha had managed to bring someone. The figure of a person who is fairly skilled in using various types of weapons.


Two weapons out of every weapon in the world. Two weapons that are so well known to many.


A special skill of him using skills in sword movements, as well as gun shots. He was a man named Qaisha.


While elsewhere. In another quiet atmosphere. It is on an island called Butariya.


Akma Jaya with Tabra is busy chatting, now seems to be enjoying the atmosphere of peace.


Right on the beach, the two of them stood staring at the expanse of the ocean with such a calm expression. Wind swish, also exposed to the waves. The coconut tree waving. Calm down in a breath that has no frown.


At that time, Akma Jaya picked up the sand in her hand, slowly she opened her hand.


The sand fell like rain and was carried away by the wind, slowly the sand fell to where he had picked it up, there was also more to it.


Tabra took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. The figure of the older boy from Akma Jaya felt a deep calm.


Tabra momentarily rubbed her face and again exhaled a breath full of comfort that she felt. “Aaah ... Akma, you know this time it's been a great relief. Rest staring at the ocean on the beach is so comfortable it feels.”


Akma Jaya beside him nodded. Only Tabra lay down. Now he's up for a second. Waving clothes, then invite Akma Jaya to run. Without much further ado, Tabra quickly ran. He was the first to start it. A little run down the beach.


Akma Jaya was left behind trying to catch up. Trying to follow wherever Tabra spurred his run. The two of them are now running around each other. Occasionally laughs brightly cheerfully.


Not long after, Tabra sped up the run faster. Akma Jaya was a little far behind. Swallowed for a moment, getting slower until Tabra stopped the foot race. A little of his face looked up, staring at the surface of the blue sky.


“Akma, let you see that the cloud looks like a ferocious wave that occurs in a storm.” Tabra seemed to play a drama while pointing towards the horizon.


The clear sky looks white clouds that bulge filled the surrounding surface of the sky. A successful cloud makes Tabra stop his run.


Akma Jaya shook her head for a moment, she disagreed with what Tabra said. How could it be the shape of the waves. The picture in his view is not.


Tabra was in front of him. A little far away, Akma Jaya now walked up to him, smiling with a certain desire to immediately say what was in his mind.


“Tabra, are you sure the cloud is like a wave?” tanya Akma Jaya.


“Iya, I'm very sure.” Tabra looked at Akma Jaya who was now beside her.


“No, I think the clouds are like crescent moons, not waves.” Akma Jaya.


Tabra stared still. “Really? Try to look at it more thoroughly.”


“Tabra, I have carefully seen it, the shape of the cloud is not the same as the waves, but the shape is exactly the same as the crescent moon.” Akma Jaya remained steadfast with the reality that was in his mind.


He repeated the words as his strong determination remained unchanged.


“Akma, then I want to ask you, does the crescent moon have such a large size?” Tabra this time won't lose.


He asked a question that successfully made Akma Jaya pause for a moment, thinking about Tabra's question that if he thought further would arise other prejudices.


“Tabra, I am very sure, the shape of the cloud is exactly the same as the crescent moon.” Akma Jaya replied after dwelling on it for a long time.


They both just don't want to give up on each other. Both have their own opinions. A clashing unity of imagination.


Akma Jaya remains steadfast with her imaginative convictions. So did Tabra, each of them flashed their imagination.


“Good. Akma, I won't force you to believe me that the clouds are like waves. If you have a shadow in your mind about the shape of the cloud it's exactly a crescent moon. Let it be, that's what you're imagining. I will also remain confident in what I imagine that the shape of the cloud is like a wave.” Tabra. Slightly raised an eyebrow, also appearing to smile cursively.


He continued to sigh, letting out a puff sound that Akma Jaya clearly heard. He remained steadfast with what he believed in an imagination.


When I heard it, Akma Jaya now seemed to show a smile. Forming a perfect fine line on her lips, it looks sweet.


“Tabra, I want to ask you. Do you know what a difference that is?” Akma Jaya asked, looking at the smile towards Tabra.


Tabra nodded, smiling back. “Iya, I know the difference like fish soup and chicken soup right?” Tabra wants to joke a little. Akma Jaya chuckled for a moment.


“Hihi, more or less like that, Tabra. You know our minds seem different, not the same. That's difference. I mean we have different views and appreciate differences is one of us to share what is in the imagination, we can respect each other, not argue and accept each other differences with a smile.”


Akma Jaya explained. Tabra now nodded. Akma Jaya quickly grabbed Tabra's shoulder. The two of them laughed, ruffled each other's hair, replying.


Akma Jaya took off her shoulder for a moment. They started talking for the sake of talking again, enjoying the atmosphere on the beach. At that time Akma Jaya looked at Tabra a little strange. A smile that looks different than usual.


Tabra. Why did Akma Jaya look at him so. He now asked in his mind until it was not long to pause. He decided to shut up first.


“Tabra, you know the clouds are like crescent moons. I believe and believe in my imagination, the shape of the cloud is indeed like a round crescent instead of waves.” Akma Jaya repeated her words.


“Akma, why are you looking at me like that? Hey, it's not my fault I know, that cloud shape to me is like a wave, not a crescent moon.” Tabra said quickly. Maybe feel uncomfortable.


“Who blames you? Looks like you're trying to switch the conversation!” Akma Jaya briefly guessed Tabra's earlier remark.


“No, you don't know about me. Just now I was daydreaming for a while, I didn't think it even made me mispronounce.”


Tabra tried to give a reason for what she had said before.


Akma Jaya was silent for a moment. So did Tabra, the two of them looked at each other towards the horizon, feeling the air blowing against their bodies.


The waves echoed peacefully. Sound shape waves that touch soft sand. The air of peace is increasingly felt, the wind that blows a little louder also accompanies the atmosphere.


“Tabra, you know today's weather is quite comfortable to relax.” Akma Jaya breathed a calm breath.


“You're absolutely right, Akma. If I hadn't brought this leg to run, maybe I'd sleep now.” Tabra.


“Oh, yes. About running, why do we stop running, huh?” Akma Jaya asked, scratching her head in surprise.


“Eh, have you forgotten? Isn't all this because of the clouds you said were crescent moons and I think they were like waves. Well, that's why we stopped running.”


“What's so right, Tabra? I don't clearly remember it.” Akma Jaya replied.


Tabra looked at wonder. This friend of his seems to have a disease in the brain or what? He was not satisfied to expect it.


“Hei, Akma. Did you forget something that fast? It's probably all the poison that's been hitting your brain.” Tabra said frankly about her conjecture that was firmly in her mind.


Akma Jaya shook her head. “If it were about that, obviously I did not know it very well, but about the poison you mentioned. I know a little bit about the poison that just paralyzed my power. At the moment I do not know about the memory and contents of my head, but I know that I have lost my ability to play the sword, even it feels like my hand can not lift it.”


Akma Jaya looked down sluggishly, a face that looked sad. The ability to play the sword during this time seemed to be completely paralyzed, regarding the memory and what happened to his brain. He doesn't know about any of that.


Tabra has a little talent in entertaining someone. He pinched Akma Jaya's waist, until the pinch made her scream in pain.


Akma Jaya is excited. He again argued with Tabra, the two friends were now throwing words at each other.


Repeatedly Akma Jaya defended herself, Tabra again elaborated the form of reasons that made Akma Jaya unable to fight him, only mangut-mangut.


Tabra grinning. “Akma, if you want to know I am very sure when you enter the academy with me, of course you will lose the rank. I'll be the greatest among thousands.” Tabra laughed a little pridedly of herself.


Not what it means. He just wants to cheer up Akma Jaya. Pretending to him is okay.


“Ah. Then you must pretend to surrender, for the sake of my victory later in the academy.” Akma Jaya answered quickly.


“No, I won't budge!”


“Alright, if you do not want to budge, I will continue to practice, even from the initial stage to exceed the level of your sword, look at it one day.” Akma Jaya said she was optimistic and confident that she could surpass Tabra's ability.


“Can you? If you want to know I'm already at level ten, to catch up to me you need nine levels to be the same as me. Before that time arrived I had been far above you.” Tabra laughed again.


“Alright, Tabra. Starting today, I will try to catch up with you.” Akma Jaya clasped her hands.


Tabra smiled faintly. Glancing at the grip of Akma Jaya. With certainty without hesitation he stared with his style. “Try it, I'll wait for you, but you don't occasionally move slowly.”


“If you move slowly, I will leave you so far away that you will not be able to catch up with me.” Tabra continued to explain, then laughed.


Akma Jaya does not believe. “Really? Then I will also wait for you!”


Tabra was clearly astonished to hear that. He asked to make sure. “What do you mean?”


“I mean, I will wait for the time when your sword level increases.” Akma Jaya explained.


Tabra frowned in surprise a little. “Eh, why do you want to wait for the time when my sword level increases?”


Akma Jaya smiled back. “Tabra, do you know about the ability of a person must have a limit, no matter how high the limit of a person trying if the level is destined to stage five, yes will not be able to reach the highest level. Then that's what I want to know how high the limit of your sword level will be.” He explained the reason.


Tabra mangut-mangut understand. “Oh, so, yes?”


Akma Jaya nodded. “Iya.”


“Wait and see later, you will surely admire me, Akma!” Tabra clasped hands like Akma Jaya did before.


Akma Jaya laughed. “I believe you, practice hard, Tabra. I will also train really hard. Believe me someday, we will be able to defeat those evil pirates!”


Akma Jaya explained that she laughed again at Tabra's behavior. He spoke at length and sometimes laughed.


“True, what did you say, Akma. One thing I want to tell you, just believing capital will not be enough, we need to try to reach it!” Tabra shrugged both of her shoulders.


“Didn't I have said that to you before, it seems that when I spoke earlier you didn't take it clearly.” Akma Jaya reminded.


“Indeed, it seems that earlier when you spoke I was less listening.” Tabra laughed looking awkward, scratching her head.


Akma Jaya shut her mouth trying to hold back her laughter. “For sure, that's who you are, Tabra!”


“Hahaha, you are so often, Akma!”


Akma Jaya stared at the ketus. “Why? Is that wrong for you?”


“Not wrong, but you made me laugh by hearing that,” Tabra is also the same, now seems to be closing her mouth. Trying to hold back the laughter.


Akma Jaya was tired of laughing trying to stand up straight, stepping for a moment. Tabra was still relaxing.


With a little breath. Akma Jaya looked over. “Tabra, look at the ocean, how about we swim there.” He said advice.


Akma Jaya runs towards the sea. The wind swelled the coast, the buzz of the waves was the same. Akma Jaya ran first. Tabra was still sitting back.


“I don't want to swim. Don't you remember that, about the Kraken that showed up last night?” Tabra shouted from a distance reminding Akma Jaya of the incident they experienced last night.


Hearing that, Akma Jaya stopped her running legs, turned her gaze, looked at Tabra, then approached her.


“Let's just relax, it won't show up during the day. Didn't you know that? It will only appear at night.” Akma Jaya explained. He is now near Tabra.


“Eh, just maybe, it will appear suddenly then eat us!” Tabra dramatized a little tern looks plain. Akma Jaya chuckled when she heard that.


After a long consideration, Akma Jaya nodded in agreement with what Tabra said. It could be, that was what was pictured in his mind.


“Yes, it's likely that way. I'll obey your words, Tabra.” Akma Jaya agreed. He had abandoned his intention to swim.


At that moment the sun was shining a little. Tabra fanned by hand. Almost all over his body was sweating.


Hot air and a little blow.


“Akma, can you get me a glass of water. I feel thirsty because my energy is drained and running is quite tiring for me.” Tabra asked Akma Jaya to help him get a glass of water.


Therefor. She showed a cute face so that Akma Jaya would help herself.


Akma Jaya nodded. “Alright, wait a minute here, I'll get you a glass of water!”


Akma Jaya left, walking towards the house, while Tabra seemed to lay her body on the white sand. Comfortable to enjoy the peace of the wind mixed with the heat.


He stared at the bluish-looking horizon filled with a bunch of white clouds moving and changing in shape.


Akma Jaya walked over to Aisha, while Aisha was busy cooking for lunch.


“Aisha, can you pour a glass of drinking water, Tabra wants it.”


“Can, how about you?” Aisha asked as she poured some water.


“No, I don't feel thirsty, that glass of water is for Tabra only. When I'm thirsty later, I can pour it myself.” Akma Jaya smiled.


“Alright, this is the water!” Aisha gave. Akma Jaya greeted with a right hand, they were equally smiling.


“Thank you, Aisha. I must quickly deliver this glass to Tabra.”


“Iya, alright ...,” replied Aisha succinctly while nodding.


Akma Jaya went to approach Tabra which was seen from a distance lying comfortably. From a close direction, Akma Jaya stared while standing.


“Tabra, this is the drink you want has come,” said Akma Jaya as she brandished the glass.


Regarding that, Tabra immediately got up from the beginning of his position to lie down, then took the glass.


“Akma, thank you, hihi you are too kind and honestly I like your attitude like that. Do my best to help me so that I can continue to thank you. Thanks again for helping me!” Tabra said happily.


Akma Jaya was shocked. “Eh?”


“Why?” ask Tabra.


Akma Jaya smiled. “Nothing, better not to thank. Hehe .. wasn't it before you asked me to get you a drink. You know I was just following your wishes, Captain!” akma Jaya replied sounding resolute without joking.


“Eh, Ka—kap-ten?” Tabra was stunned to hear it. Fracturedly replied.


“Akma, you know what you said made me nauseous!” Tabra continued his earlier remark while showing exactly the same style as the one who wanted to vomit.


Akma Jaya laughs at Tabra's silly behavior. “I'm just kidding.”


“Yes, that's who you are, Akma!” Tabra said quickly. Akma Jaya stopped her laughter for a moment.


“Hmmm... Is that who I am, you don't recognize me? Hehe, even though we have been friends for a long time. Why until now you didn't recognize my attitude!”


“Hahaha.”


“Hehe.”


“Hey, Hey, why are you laughing?”


“Eh, what is wrong?”


“No, Hahaha.”


“Ya, already. Hahaha.”


Previously the two of them were grumbling each other, now laughing at each other, also joking with each other joyfully.


The two of them have long passed the time as a friend, a rope of friendship that is firmly established to bring calm and peace.


Now the laughter on their lips widened sweetly displaying a radiant and beautiful face.