Crown Prince Sanggana
Bolt Mal 1: Pirates Plow Pirates
*Night Pirates (Mal Sea)*
Looks like a middle-aged man less than seven months looking busikit under the grill of the sun. He only had a yellow color, so from a distance the color of his loincloth was more prominent than the color of his black skin that glowed with sweat.
The man with a sideburn of Elvy Sukaesi was not willing to do perverted in the middle of the rice field with a big buffalo in front of him, but it was like his style if he was plowing the fields. He stood on a plow while holding an energizing whip behind the buffalo that supported him.
“Getur-burlaaah! Subur-suburlaaah!” his screams are verse-styled. “Goddess Centing, sprinkle your love and affection, so that the spirit of Kakanda is more dusty, my land is fertile to be a mother, my spirit grows beautiful to seduce!”
The big and hard muscular man did like to cheer while enjoying the cool breeze that caressed the expanse of rice fields that were at the time of piracy. He was the famous man in the ocean but not on the land, namely Handheld Salt, the Night Pirate Chief.
Grip Salt is not alone in plowing the fields, there are some other men in other farms who also plow with buffalo, not with a partner of his kind. The real profession is pirates.
In a simple dangau, there are two women who are busy arranging side dishes with a basket of warm rice. Uniquely, the two black women looked nothing like ordinary village women. Both look like warriors. Both of them were wearing real pearl necklaces. There were swords hanging on the dangau poles.
The woman with a codet face but defiant chest, has the name Segaris Ayu. While his partner who is blacker but sweeter and his chest is not challenging to fight, has the name Sayup Desah.
Said a member of the Night Pirates who had a body scandal with Sayup Desah, the woman was not noisy when making love. However, Handheld Salt was not in the mood to taste the silence of the romance of Sayup Desah, because he was the type of loyal sailor man, each port was quite one woman.
“Lalala ..!” Segaris Ayu suddenly shrieked loudly like a Boliboli singer.
The sound of the screeching tralala Segaris Ayu was heard to the six men who were plowing the fields, making the bars smile, as if hearing the good news.
“Thank you, O Goddess Centing. When the stomach is empty, when the sweat of the flash flood, you give cheerful news with a dish that will make you full,” said Handheld Salt while looking at the bright sky.
Just leaks. Handheld Salt is a worshiper of Goddess Centing, a goddess whom he believes gives prosperity to hard people like himself and pirates everywhere. Another interpretation, Dewi Centing is the Goddess Sri of sinners.
Grasps of Salt is very conscious and knows that he and his group are sinners. There is no need to explain what kind of person is called a sinner.
“Do not go anywhere, Kakanda!” said Genggap Garam while punching his big buffalo butt that only looked and blinked, but not flirtatious.
Grasps of Salt then ran small towards the dangau, as if the aroma of roasted chicken clover had reached his smell.
“Waaah, praise Dewi Centing!” sigh Handheld Salt was scattered when it arrived and saw the lunch that was held. “Duck smoke starfruit wuluh!”
“Barong! A conch! The chunky! Hahaha!” call Garam Handheld by naming two of his men who are as slow as two more javelins until.
Without a sense of condolence or embarrassment, Grasp Salt is a little good to go up and sit cross-legged on the side of the dish in front of the eyes of the two children for the woman.
“Forced chili jurig, Chairman. The other chili is running out,” said Segaris Ayu.
“Aaah, it's okay. Although it must be creeping, the important thing is delicious and delicious it deserves in the mouth. Isn't that right, Sayup?” the word Grip Salt is relaxed.
“True, Chairman. The important thing is that we remain both, a sweetener for the other tongue. Hihihi!” sayup Desah.
“Hahaha!” the laughter of Hands-on Salt without the burden of debt.
“Hahaha!” the laughter of the Barong, the Dark Conch, and the other three newly arrived men. Four men bare-chested and one man fully clothed.
“Origin don't give me your seed you spout!” segaris Ayu Ketus.
“Hahaha!” their laughter.
The atmosphere looks full of family, like a harmonious big family. The sound of laughter often broke out in their meal. Segaris Ayu and Sayup Desah became painstaking servants like faithful wives serving their husbands.
While they were eating, two other men came to the place. The first person was a large-bodied dry-haired young man with mighty muscles. He was dressed in dark blue sleeveless clothes. In addition to showing off her large arm muscles decorated with old incision wounds, it also shows her lush and dense armpits. The three-headed young man was armed with an iron spear that had eyes just like a keris. He was named the Ombak Raga and was the left hand of the Salt Clasp.
Raga Waves come with a man who is not younger. The skin of his face is striped, black and reddish white. The stripes are created because of the rest of the burns he had experienced in childhood. His stature is mediocre. He had a sword on his left and right side. His name is Arik Bengal.
“Wah, exact time, Chairman. Hahaha!” said Raga Ombak while riding on the outskirts while pushing his partner with his large body, making the atmosphere seem crowded dangau dense.
Arik Bengal is no longer in place. He just stood up too. If Raga Ombak dip rice itself into the plate, then Arik Bengal gets special service from Sayup Desah. He ended up eating while standing with his right hand holding up the plate and his left hand bribing the rice.
“No word yet from Right Hand?” ask Gambak Garam while looking at Raga Ombak.
“Not yet, Chairman. I was hunching, something happened with them,” replied Raga Ombak with a serious expression.
“True, their departure is already out of time than usual. If anything happens to the Right Hand, I'm not too much of a problem. What I'm worried about is the Black Star. What if he is damaged or taken by another pirate?” the Salt Handheld.
“Then how, Chairman?” ask the Dark Conch.
“Later dusk we go look for them,” replied Handheld Salt.
“Are we going to use the Golden Star Ship?” barong asked with cheeks that were bubbled full of food.
“Only that we have other than Black Star Ship,” replied Handheld Salt.
“Where will we look for it, Chairman?” ask Segaris Ayu.
“Says he went west,” replied Handheld Salt.
Long story short, after the lunch event was finished and there was no round of cigarette smoke suction, Garam Handles resumed plowing work. As a true pirate, he bersoboyan “No day without pirating”. If you are not plowing the sea, you are plowing the fields. If the rice field is not the time of the plow, then plough the village widow.
Actually Handheld Salt had a bright lover, a childless widow. The widow's special function is to be ploughed when the Salt Handles are not plowing. Anyway, the business with the Chief of the Night Pirates is basically in order, namely anti-childhood and property is fulfilled. In body-to-body contact, Grasp Salt has an anti-family pill. It was not she who ate the pills, but the woman who had to eat. Anyway guaranteed safe.
When the sun was only a quarter of the distance to drown, plowing work was completed. Grab Salt and his men home. Salt's hands lead the Kakanda himself to his cage.
The Night Pirates lived in a compound whose homes were all inhabited by members and his wife's children. Grasps of Salt have no children and no wife. She only has a widow.
He will go to sea with half of the members who live in the village of Garam Asin.
Before going to sea, Handheld Salt has a mandatory bathing ritual with seven estuaries. So in his house there were seven large barrel filled with water from seven estuaries. He believes that the ritual can give good luck and glory in the ocean. And it is evident, to date, that the Night Pirates became respected pirates, feared, though not the strongest. Because the strongest pirate is the Stone Crab Pirates led by a female swordsman nicknamed the Crab Queen.
And when Garam Clasped out of his house, he was no longer a little farmer, but looked very much like a pirate. He was wearing all-black clothes with his hair tied in a rather long black ribbon, solely to look cool when blown by the wind. On his right-left waist was a dark green twin machete. His black whip weapon was precisely mounted on the back with a hilt that was raised behind the shoulder like a sword hilt. Other than those two types of weapons, the Salt Clasps still had other weapons hidden under the clothes. Hopefully he doesn't forget to use it in combat.
Oh yeah, almost forgot. Every time he was about to leave, Handheld Salt always smeared his face with a charcoal bath, like the face of a special forces. Although when exposed to sea water or water blotches the color is faded. (BH)