The Riot
The Man's

Without waiting for a reply

from the man, Agatha just cut off her phone connection.

The girl's main purpose of calling Arjuna was just to let her know.

Tell him he's not going anywhere tomorrow. Especially to headquarters.

Arjuna doesn't have to rely on Agatha anymore. Because from the beginning

agatha's role was only as a road-opener. Not more. Now it feels

the road was wide open enough. Although Agatha's task will not be completed

get here of course. There are still some things to do. No

a lot of. Just one step away from victory. The final line is already

in plain sight.

‘DRRTTT!!!’

Though just

Agatha turned off her phone. There wasn't about a minute ago. Now Arjuna

called him back. Surely the man still wanted to continue their conversation

that earlier. But not with Agatha. The girl felt otherwise. It

lazy to argue about things that are not important to debate.

Agatha is already

know where they'll end the conversation later. Again, it must be Agatha

blamed. In any case, Agatha must always be affected though

actually he didn't come. It's not surprising anymore. This isn't

the first incident.

Don't want to respond

the call from the man, Agatha then changed after her phone became fashion

quiet. So that he does not need to hear a noise that can arise when

only from his cell phone. Agatha did not care. Evidently

their conversation was enough to get there. He does not want to prolong things

tomorrow or later and anytime.

Agatha did not want to

take too much dizziness. So far there's been enough stuff in his head

makes his brain capacity feel excessive. His head will explode

at any time.

It seems like today it

I will fall asleep faster than usual. Now it's still hitting

half ten nights. Although it was late, but not usually it

sleep at this hour. Maybe today is an exception.

Agatha headed for her subconscious far faster than anything she had ever seen

imagine it. Sleep was the most relaxing situation for him.

***

“Ah, shit!” revilement

Arjuna while breaking the table.

“Why he doesn't

answer my phone?” ask the man to himself.

He needs to sue

explanation to Agatha. How dare he not go to headquarters tomorrow and

instead delegate its duties to surveillance cameras and voice tappers. That's all

where enough. Not all information they can get by with just

rely on these tools. There must be at least one person who

jump into the field to watch.

How can it be sudden

the girl changed her mind like this. Didn't they make it at the beginning

the deal. And both agree. No one can leave

this mission just like that. Agatha is not really

meant it that way. He just wanted to calm down first. Complimentary

it felt like he had returned to the base, but there was no one

trusting him. What kind of information can he get. Arjuna

what to expect in such a complicated situation.

07.20

There are twenty

call in from Arjuna last night. Same as two digit numbers

“It turns out he's still

keep trying to call me yesterday,” muttered the girl.

“Basic stubbornness!”

continued.

Agatha is not

get out of his bed. He had been awake for five minutes

then. The first thing he did after opening his eyes was to collect

life first. Then grab the phone that is already next to it

since last night. Agatha didn't have time to put it on the nightstand like

usually, because it is too sleepy. He didn't even have time to think about what

also again.

Today he plans

to go to the sports center. Agatha hasn't been there for a long time. Because

today he will go to the sports center, so have to hurry. Now it is

the most appropriate time to enjoy the morning while exercising. Because still

it was quite early in the morning, so there were not too many people there yet. Another story is that of needles

the clock has touched the nine.

Agatha is ready

with his sportswear. Because of the apartment building where he lives

it has quite complete facilities, so it does not need to go outside.

Even the sports centre is here. It's on the third floor. He just

need to go down to the third floor only, no need to take out the car or even

his motorcycle.

After getting there

he went to the locker first to store his belongings. Men's locker

women are in separate rooms. However, the exits are mutually exclusive

come face to face. So you could have crossed paths by accident

someone else at the exit.

“Agatha!” sah

someone from behind.

He just moved

a few steps from the exit. Suddenly, there was a voice

who called his name. Agatha was convinced that the man was talking to her. On the contrary

there's no one else here. And most importantly, her name was Agatha. Exactly

like what that guy just said.

Without a second thought, he

immediately turn his body towards the source of the sound. Both of his eyeballs

round it perfectly. He was surprised to find the figure of the father

he had never seen her again, and now he had to meet her

a place he never expected before.

“How can you exist

here?” ask Agatha flatly.

“What you still don't

want to call me dad?” ask Narendra back.

Quickly the girl

shaking as a form of response.

“Never hope

it will happen,” murmured slowly.

Since the day where

they no longer live together, Agatha has promised herself

not to call that man father. It even seems he has been

do this before they are truly separated from each other.

Since her mother was sick. People like him are not worthy of

get that nickname. He doesn't even know how to

being a good father.

“How

can you be here?” ask the girl again. Because before

Narendra has not yet answered that question.