The Black Pirates

CH. 72 – Past Chapters: Tower

Akma Jaya and Tabra went to one of the shops that sold some artisan tools, they both bought a big hammer.

The above size is appropriate. Larger, Akma Jaya raised a great, unimaginable ability, the store owner was wide-eyed because he saw Akma Jaya lifting a hammer, invisible heavy expression—mistaken lifting.

It had been a long, long time that the hammer had been in the shop, lying in the corner of the wall, dusty. There are no enthusiasts at all, let alone buyers, no one wants to buy the hammer because the size of the hammer is beyond the limits of thought and ability.

Either destiny or what? I don't know who made the hammer? Obviously that's surprising. In fact, Tabra gulped at what she now saw.

Akma Jaya and Tabra continued walking after paying a fairly expensive price. Yes, back again, Tabra bags dried up because Akma Jaya used Tabra's medium of exchange.

At that moment, they again continued walking footsteps, Akma Jaya carried a casually faced hammer, no fatigue in sight. Even grimly, nothing. He carried a like a hero, like Thor the lightning hammer struck.

Right at the quarter of the trip, there were rhyming sounds.

The clutches of the tone, the music rhymed, swaying full of the laughter of shock, the music was heard from a distance, the cheers of some people accompanied it. A considerable distance from where they stand.

"Captain, isn't it noon now? why do they keep music and cheers?" Tabra spoke a little as if she was an innocent person, not knowing the details.

Where by day, the sun shone upon the horizon of the head, shining with a warm air that felt, a logic in the room without wind blowing, Tabra frowned in wonder.

"I don't know their reason" replied Akma Jaya slightly shrugging her shoulders.

"Obviously, they're jobless pirates, they just know how to have fun, don't mind it. Forget it, just focus on the goal I told you about!"

Akma Jaya sternly stared at Tabra who was still frowning, showing an astonished expression.

"All right, Captain!" answered Tabra paused for a moment then gulped.

Only this first time, he heard the rhythm of music that broke into the ear hole, the rhythm of shahdu clinging to lust, he culminated the desire to vent it.

Reflexively, Akma Jaya patted Tabra's shoulder quickly.

"Tabra, focus on the beginning of the goal I have told you!" Akma Jaya repeated his words as a sentence to strengthen Tabra's mentality which began to show wavering and weakening.

Tabra nodded, after which they walked towards the tower.

The second step rattled, the four pairs of eyeballs were fixed straight staring towards the tower place.

The 145-meter-high tower reached above average air, not so high, but appreciably, even Tabra gulped.

For some reason Tabra was like that, while Akma Jaya seemed to smile broadly.

"Tabra, if you don't dare to climb that tower, it's just me, you wait downstairs!" Akma Jaya was still walking talking to Tabra.

"Captain, are you sure you're going to do this?" Tabra asked doubtful of the decision taken by Akma Jaya.

Akma Jaya did something beyond reasonable, even the 145-meter-tall tower wanted her to climb up and damage it. Plus the size of the hammer that widened his eyes, whoever saw it, the astonished expression of astonishment made all of it equal.

Tabra shook his head violently, the head was billowing violently, a fire had broken out in the room full of questions. In fact, in every pair of eyes that looked at everything. Mumbled to look in wonder.

"I'm not sure about any of this, you better just drop that goal!"

Tabra said he gave his suggestion, a simple question in the form of rejection and then continued his brief speech respectfully.

"Tabra, believe and trust. Everything you believe and believe in will work out perfectly, if not, just think of it as a valuable challenge in life." Akma Jaya said that she did not pay attention to the suggestion proposed by Tabra.

The two of them continued to walk until they reached the tower, from near the view of a pond that encircled the tower.

Next to the pond, blue-colored orchid flowers adorn its edges. Beautiful looks, but behind the beautiful charming beauty is full of dirt, the place is used as a gambling tool to determine the winner.

As many people walked, they stared at Akma Jaya and Tabra who were standing glued near the tower.

"Captain, it doesn't seem safe to do so during the day!" Tabra whispered softly into Akma Jaya's ear.

"Especially if you do it at night!" Akma Jaya replied quickly in the same way, whispering.

At night, the slacker pirates eagerly wanted to have fun, they all gathered together, countless numbers of fingers, they surrounded the tower place, betting on the numerous tools of exchange. In fact, unmitigated, they risked the jewels of the queen of the palace, the golden crates scattered.

Surprisingly, all of that was done was limited to the glare of the light of the tower that determined their fate. A wasteful, empty act, all of it is essentially futile.

"Tabra, take it easy, those who pay attention to us are ordinary people, not pirates!" Akma said to calm Tabra.

"If you don't want to get involved, get back on the ship, let me destroy the tower!" Akma Jaya keeps up the greeting.

Tabra could not pucker up, she nodded. Akma Jaya moves up the tower, while Tabra follows behind, she also does the same with Akma Jaya.

Each pair of eyes, the person who walked saw everything, was turned towards Akma Jaya and Tabra who followed behind the tower full of air blowing overhead. They both became the focus of many people.

"Hey, you two! What are you guys doing?" Shouted one of the small, thin-bodied curly-haired men not fat, he shouted out loudly with both hands cupped in tenuous form a funnel.

Akma Jaya stared at the man, but ignored him and continued to climb the tower, while Tabra was the same. They both ignored nothing.

"Freak!" said one fat woman while snacking on a long-shaped snack. He spoke softly with a hand holding a snack.

People who were busy walking. Now, they were all swarming around the tower, raising their heads, gazing towards Akma Jaya and Tabra who were climbing the tower no matter what.

"Hey, down!"

They were screaming irregularly. At that time, Akma Jaya made every pair of eyes wide, a big hammer, He raised invisible overwhelmed, like lifting a hammer at the appropriate size.

The size is not so.

"Crazy!"

"Amazing!" One of the children looked at them in amazement.

"What the fuck are they?"

"Hey, down!"

"Don't kill yourself, remember life is precious!" shouted one of the acting pretentious and said it carelessly without reference.

Tabra shook his head hearing it, different people had different expressions, but in the same state, they questioned each person who was around the place.

"Is it with them?"

"What are they doing?"

Questions that are often thrown are clearly heard in the ear, some are busy staring, some are busy shouting and so on. Back to the beginning, different people had different expressions plus responses. That is life, the difference that completes all of these things.