WHITE DEVIL

31 Go Fishing

A cold morning wind filled the earth. The sun began to give off red light in the east. The animals of the forest woke up, the trees were preparing to welcome a new day.

The humans lifted the blanket. Clean the face full of drowsiness by rubbing both eyes. Some people choose to fold their sleeves while carrying a hoe. Some others prepare the merchandise that will be brought to the market.

It looks like one of the old houses. Not so big, the house only has three rooms. Kitchen, one room, and living room.

A fifteen-year-old man seemed ready to welcome the day. There was no longer a trace of sleepiness on his face. He went to the kitchen, the back room of his house.

The kitchen was ground-floated with many piles of dry wood on one side. Very simple kitchen, cooking in the traditional way, that's what he did.

He opened the remaining half-gandung sack. Two handfuls of humming him input rice pans and plus water. The pot was then placed on a stone stove with a fire that he had lit.

This is the longest process, keeping the fire stable while waiting for the porridge it makes to ripen. With not maximum heating, the man can wait up to half an hour to produce a bowl of porridge.

A boring activity, no.

The man's hands flipped through the dried wooden twigs by occasionally adding them. Standing near the stone stove gave it a hint of warmth in this time of dawn.

After the porridge was formed, the man poured it on a bowl made of wood. The man then stepped into his room. There lay his sister who was still asleep. His face looks unhealthy.

The man placed the bowl of porridge beside him.

“Kakak, fast healing yes.” He said with hope.

The man then left the house. He stretched his entire body while breathing the freshest air. It's cozy.

The morning breeze stroked his body, giving him a sensation of freshness. In the front yard of the house, he began to do a warm-up movement.

The condition of the village streets is still quiet. Only seen some people who went out of the house while riding a bicycle with a hoe and caping. Several times the rooster's voice filled the air, telling the people who were still hugging the pillow to get up.

“Hei Hamka.” Two men of almost equal height greeted him. One of them is only wearing pants without a boss.

“Halo, Faga, Bara. Can't you wear a Bara shirt?” The man named Hamka immediately asked the question for his friend's unusual attitude.

“You know. This is my style.” Reply Bara while showing off her stomach and chest muscles. He looks proud to do it. Hamka gave a strange look.

“From that would like to come with us jogging in the morning?” Faga offers. Hamka greeted with a smile. “Tentulah.”

The three friends were traveling around the village together. Passing through rice fields, populated gardens, and along river banks. Occasionally Bara sang a strange song to enliven the atmosphere. Hamka instead mocked because Bara's voice sounded strange.

Jogging was getting crowded with the presence of Pala-lapa and Eloquent. Pala-lapa was busy with his plants while Fluent was busy with his reading. Fluent is the type who is lazy to exercise a little so it takes a little coercion to make it want.

“Omong-anyway anyone saw Wira?” Fluent talking while stepping his legs. The sun was already visible on the eastern horizon, the light of dawn filled the sky, and fatigue several times shook the spirit of the five young men.

“You're looking for me?” The hero appeared suddenly next to Eloquent. “Hey you surprised me.”

“Not usually you come out this early. How to deal with your father.” The faga who was running the most immediately asked.

“Complicated, I was angry so I went out of the house without saying anything.” Reply Wira without showing any expression on her face. Even so the gaze of his thugs made him look terrible with a mediocre face.

“Heh, can't you guys get along.” Pala-lapa. Everyone already knows the condition of the Wira family that is less harmonious.

“That's harder than your shadow.” The hero puts emphasis on his sentence, impressing him as uncomfortable as the Pala-lapa sentence. “I'm sorry.”

“Hey you guys, it's not time to be sad. This time we'll have fun.” Bara cried excitedly while looking at the two.

“We'll do what?” Eloquently asked from behind while continuing to jog the congregation.

“I did a new drop on our schedule of fun activities.” Bara half yelled, he was so excited.

“What is.”

“Go fishing. Faga and I have prepared the hook and the thread, heheh.”

@@@

The sun had reached overhead, hot and hot in the air since.

In a lush forest full of shrubs. The huge Pepohona filled the various sides. Six teenagers were sitting looking at the calm river.

Unfortunately, not a single fish filled the bucket.

“So this is what you call fun activities and new breakthroughs.” Hamka tried to taunt Bara to make the atmosphere more festive.

The group continued to remain silent and silent. The word Bara is necessary in fishing. Fishing requires a high degree of calm and consistency. Capitalized on wooden rods, strong threads, and bait at the end of his sixth hook fishing on the banks of the river happily.

It was just a bara expedition.

“I go home yes, it's boring and I have to take care of my pasture.” Fluent get up from there. The sentence was pretty piercing Bara.

“Then this is the case, I prefer to plunge directly into the river.” Said the Hero who immediately took off the shirt.

“Hei wait a minute, later the fish_” Bara try to prevent.

BRYANS

The hero first threw himself into the river.

“Hei Wira, you scared the fish. We won't get it later.” Bara was a little upset. The sentence was not noticed, Wira instead dived into the river.

“Feel the most logical actions of Wira.” Pala-lapa and Hamka took off their clothes together and threw themselves into the river. Water splashed Bara's face that was getting irritated.

“Eh you too, Faga.” Bara who was still sitting saw his best friend began to take off his clothes.

“My installation says this is the best. If you want to continue fishing please. I'll let you get a lot, Bara.” Faga's words sound reassuring and cool. He also gave a thumbs up to Bara.

BYUR, Faga also joined the others. Leaving Bara alone with her fishing line.

“It would be better if you also accompany me Faga.” Bara Gumam.

“Enterve Bara!” His screams motivated himself.

Everyone then looked at him. “I don't think a Bara chooses to be quiet rather than noisy, like he's not.” Puzzled Pala-lapa.

Bara seems to not care, he tried to focus on his activities, namely fishing. Focus, focus, and keep focused. To the extent that others were confused by his actions.

“Where does that calmness come from. I'm sure I'm not dreaming.” Hamka told Faga. The faces of the two were above the surface of the water to notice how the Bara continued to stay in place without moving a single moment.

“Better don't bother him. Let's get more fish. I feel a little guilty for leaving him. At least we can roll grilled fish together after this.” Reply to Faga while wiping his face full of river water.

“Good captain.” Hamka inhaled a strong breath and went back to diving.

In order not to disturb, Faga, Hamka, Pala-lapa, and Wira collect catch fish on the opposite river bank. Wira and Pala-lapa begin collecting dry wood to burn fish while Faga and Hamkan try to make a fire by banging two pointed stone ends.

“I'm concentrating Hamka, don't disturb.” Faga said that the spark he made was not enough to make a fire while Hamka patted him on the shoulder several times. Disrupts.

“Captain, check out Bara. You'll probably be just as surprised.” Faga looked at Hamka. The young man's gaze was fixed on Bara.

Faga checked.

“Hey we can many dry wood. Heh the fire has not_” Faga cut Pala-lapa sentence and told him to shut up. The hero standing next to him already understood his condition.

Four pairs of eyes looked at Bara without blinking.

Bara sits casually with his hands each grasping a fishing rod. Around it appeared three clear bubbles. The bubbles did not move while in the wind, continuing to float in front of Bara.

Not enough, the surprise increased when from the surface of the skin Bara appeared something in the form of a clear ball.

That's bubble!

The four of them could not digest this state. How did Bara do it and did he not realize there were bubbles coming out of the surface of his skin?

“Wah, Bara where did you learn the Ability of the Universe!” Shouted someone from behind Bara. That's Arif's voice. Beside him, eloquently also pegged with the virility that Bara did.

Hearing Arif's cry, Bara immediately looked up to him. The four bubbles burst.

“Hei Arif, finally coming too.” Bara.

“Arif what are you doing!” Shouted Pala-lapa from across the river.

“Heh, what's my fault?”

@@@

“That's called Universe Capabilities.” Arif began to explain while his six best friends swarmed.

“The ability of the Universe comes from the dark energy locked within man. When that dark energy opens then one can use the Semsesta.” Ability

“How to open it.” Pala-lapa impatiently asked.

“With maximum consetration. Unite yourself with nature. The abilities of the Universe vary and only arise when its users and certain Universe Capabilities match. So well, there is a little element of luck.” Arif looks happy to convey that.

“Where do you know this Arif?” Glad to ask.

Arif looked at him. “From Brother Haz. She was my nanny. Brother Haz mastered the Wind Universe's ability. I was really shocked when I saw her ascetic by floating in the air.”

“Woooooh, great.” Say them simultaneously.

“I want to ask Arif.” Bara. “Ya please.”

“Why it is called dark energy, also if you can tell the history of the Universe's Ability. You know, I'm really excited about this.”

“First history.” Arif let out a short sigh then recalled his conversation with Sister Haz a few days ago.

“There is a saying that man is the most perfect being. The predecessors believed that perfection meant going beyond what we have today. Therefore, the predecessors tried to uncover what this meant. Through a series of unusual events they manage to open new boundaries on themselves. That ability is also called the Ability of the Universe, which is the ability to master nature as a whole.” Arif gave a pause by sighing.

His friends were very enthusiastic about listening.

“Dark energy is the source of the power of the Universe's Ability. The reason is called dark energy because it cannot be explained and most people who master the Ability of the Universe fall into infamy because they are unable to control it.” Bara gulped, Arif's explanation making him a little anxious.

“Then from that comes a new term called bright energy. Bright energy is a form of consciousness and conscience to receive the Universal Ability and use it for good. That's all I know.”

“Hahah, so I'm really great to be able to grasp the Universe's Ability.” Show off Bara while puffing the chest. Actually the action he did to expel his anxiety.

“Actually it is less appropriate to call it that.”

“Eh?”

“What happened to you is the initial symptom of the rise of the Universe Ability. Not yet mastered the Ability of Universe”

“You're too confident Bara.” Pala-lapa and Hamka tried to comment on and ridicule him.

“You are a great young man Bara. Congratuations. I salute you.” Faga cheers up while patting Bara's back.

“I'm at least tens of steps ahead of you.” Bara's reply to Pala-lapa and Hamka was interspersed with an arrogant smile.

A wind blew between them, airing admiration for the new things they heard. Universe Capabilities. The conversation is still long if only the Hero does not stop.

“Stop talking and let's burn the fish.” Said the Hero in a slightly annoyed tone. Only he did not show any excessive admiration for Arif's explanation.

“Oh Wira, thanks.” Faga says. This is how his job is to make the fire complete.

Fish caught in satay. Everyone gets rations. They aim to enjoy the sunset while eating grilled fish that are still hot.

“Lezat.” Faga eats with gourmand.

“Ya, passable for size not spiced.” Fluent commenting.

They ate voraciously, only Arif had a little trouble eating them. Maybe because his tongue is not suitable for eating river fish.

Although not tasty, Arif can still feel the deliciousness of a persahabata, friendship that is firmly established.

As strong as the grip of the Dragon God Hill on the universe to unite.

Friendship is amazing.