
Ajadala took the place of Asgaha, he poured it with a sensation, a face relaxed slowly, like a semicolon that showed a pause between sentences and a dust slowly swept away, Ajadala the greedy rat, do not ask, do not ask, it's a kind of metaphor. It's not important to remember.
The contents of the bottle in it spilled into the glass, Ajadala slightly smiled then muttered, "Exciting work!" It seemed like he liked the time when the water was set and filled the volume of the glass.
Then, after the glass is filled, he walks while carrying a drink placed with food. Right in the container in the form of a plate measuring approximately three servings of food. In one container, not in separate form.
Arriving at the original place, Captain Atlana stared with slightly narrowed eyes, his forehead appearing wrinkled.
"Ajadala, why did you bring food, isn't it obvious, I told you to just take a drink for him." Captain Atlana said he didn't like it. Angry, apparently.
Ajadala grinning. "It's a drink for him, this food for me as a reward for what I've done." Not rambling as he said, Ajadala put the drink to Asgaha's place.
"Ah, where's Gogoria?" Ajadala asked again.
Captain Atlana was silent, and neither did Asgaha answer him. Ajadala sat down to his place and enjoyed the food he had brought. At that time, Asgaha had no voice, he was also quick to drink it.
Simple hiccups. "Ah, my thirst has disappeared, I will re-tell the whole incident," Asgaha said after finishing drinking.
Captain Atlana was quite staring, flinching as to what or why, unknown reason.
"So, back then in the crowd, one of them told me to take pistol—" Asgaha started the story, just a little different from the disconnection of the story, if maybe he forgot, no. Maybe as a sweetener.
Captain Atlana smiled cynically. "Looks like it doesn't matter, just jump in!" Captain Atlana said firmly cutting fast Asgaha's words.
Asgaha raised his forehead, then nodded. Uh, laugh for a moment. "Haha, now I just remember," he said with a small laugh, then sipped his drink again, after which he said again, "The incident I mentioned happened when Captain Riyuta was no longer alive and the crowd was angry."
This time, he looked serious. "Simply like this, Captain Riyuta made a move about to slash the man through the top direction, his sword was outstretched, but unfortunately Captain Riyuta was caught off guard and stabbed by the sword until he fell from the height of the tower."
"When there are many wide eyes, even a poet makes a sweet voice. Just then, the crowd shouted a voice, echoing."
"Kill, Kill, Kill. That's their word."
"In every place until Captain Broboros came and unsheathed the sword of lightning, how then, the horizon showed a gray light, but the rays of an heirloom object were able to deal with it."
"An heirloom thing?" Captain Atlana interrupts the story.
Asgaha. "True, that person has an heirloom object called Atramata, an heirloom that is able to absorb natural energy, I know it from my best friend named Asdama." Asgaha.
Captain Atlana was silent for a moment as if thinking, but not saying, through his expression, Asgaha stopped continuing his explanation and went back to telling stories.
"And at that moment, I wasn't at the scene, but I was inside this tavern, locked myself in and closed the door, silent voice because this room I built with the design that I have set, I know it from people, after the incident passed—"
Captain Atlana frowned, then spoke loudly. "You deviate from the story, straighten it out, don't widen it in any direction!" Captain Atlana cuts fast.
"Hey, I'm explaining, why did you cut in when it was nearing the climax!" Asgaha was a little furious, his face was not careless.
Captain Atlana smiled a little cynically. "That person, he is Akma Jaya who is taking a worried path." His head looked up slightly, staring at the ceiling of the shop.
"Akma Jaya?" Asgaha.
Captain Atlana looked back at Asgaha while nodding slowly. "Yes, he is the Captain who leads the Black Pirates group" said Captain Atlana then gulped water.
"Can you explain to me what the Black Pirates are?" Asgaha asked for an explanation.
"I don't need to explain, they had a strange mission, even when I first met him, I didn't like to look into the glare of his eyes."
"So, they were ...."
Asgaha muttered, but a little heard by Captain Atlana, while Ajadala had finished a serving of food, remaining two portions. It was amazing of him, eating three portions, just for himself.
Captain Atlana gulped back down his drink, then continued.
"So, I hear you say, every group has its own characteristics, but one thing that cannot change, hatred and anger must be in someone's soul, they just refuse to admit it." Captain Atlana spoke suspiciously about Akma Jaya.
"Is that? Ah, ja. Wasn't that college student two people, did you know that someone, he was wearing a navy blue dress." Asgaha looked curious about the figure that was inside his head, perhaps.
"Heh, you still want to know, she's called Tabra. They were both best friends and one more person, she was a woman named Aisha."
"The three of them led and formed the Black Pirates, but in terms of leadership I guess they had no experience, amateurs!" Captain Atlana explained and at the end of the sentence, he mocked with the amateur designation.
Asgaha. "Amateur?"
"Do you know the term?" Captain Atlana ambushed quickly.
"What is it, mention it!" Asgaha quickens the tone of speech.
Captain Atlana looked up slightly, then stared leisurely. "Someone who does something out of desire, but sometimes they do it out of pleasure, even without experience they dare to do things beyond their means, do not ask the result, you can judge for yourself." Captain Atlana explained, now his face looks serious without a smile.
Asgaha slightly swallowed. "However, although amateurs, gradually they will develop, an amateur you mean like an eagle flying down the horizon, never underestimate them!" He brushed it off according to a concessive thought.
"Heh, you're kidding. Just look later, whether it's true that they'll develop or just be a prank!" Captain Atlana again brushed aside, the two of them contradict each other's words. Difference in thought.
While Ajadala was just busy listening and seemed happy to hear the debate between the two of them, only Gogoria was not there, he was walking through the Nanaina Region more widely, there were many entertainment places, there were many places to live, even women need not be called, pity they do not wear clothes, are in the room with sweat sweat sweat and stuffy breath.
Sometimes the wisdom of something about it, back there, someone's speech can be out talking about other people's self, sometimes guessing, the origin of the word, the origin of the word, insults to slander or facts that should not be spoken. Gogoria relaxing near the beach.
The sun was slowly setting, the atmosphere was moving to change the night, now the situation was in the dark, Gogoria saw from a distance, the lights were on, almost close, he saw there were many large ships heading towards the beach, he saw, the ship was neatly lined up like a book inside the library.
Beuh, Gogoria quickly left the place, not a coward, but he said it was not appropriate for him to meet a group of those who never considered and appreciated a little.