The Riot
Dad

Narendra takes the girl

it was to talk for a while after coming home from the sports center. Conditionally

no more than ten minutes. Just looking at her face made that girl

feel sick. During their stay at the sports center, they were in the room

be separated. Agatha did not want to see the man, otherwise her mood was certain

it could turn bad.  But, Agatha

he could not escape the man for the second time. However it is

he promise. Moreover, Agatha was not a typical person who would disavow

promise itself. So, inevitably he still has to talk to Narendra.

“It's better direct

only, so what are you going to talk about this time?” ask Agatha.

He doesn't want to be too

many pleasantries. Given the limited time they have. Only ten

just minute. If Agatha was in that man's position now, she probably wouldn't be

would be a waste of time like this. Can get ten minutes

only he would be grateful. At least that

much better than nothing.

“So like this, dad

want to apologize,” said Narendra.

“Sorry?” ask the girl

raising one of his eyebrows.

What was the time all along

it can really change its bad nature. Or maybe now Narendra

just showing his manipulative attitude. Agatha should be careful.

Go back to the first rule, don't trust anyone unless

yourself. He can't break the rules he made himself.

“Yes, dad means it,”

said the man.

He said, it

mean business. He wanted to apologize to his son. But, it looks like a look

his face does not reflect that at all. Agatha was doubtful

his words just now were completely insincere and came from the bottom of his heart

inward. It's not like this supposed to be the communication that goes on between dad and

anak anak. It should be much more harmonious. Wait, what is harmony. He even

never know what it's like.

“Apologies for what

indeed?” ask Agatha.

“We don't even

I met you again after my mother's funeral. And automatically you never

made a mistake to me from that day,” obviously the girl after.

“Not for that one.

Before your mother's death I mean,” correct that man.

“Your album?” ask Agatha.

On the other side it seems

Narendra was confused. He did not know this time what was wrong with

his sentence. It doesn't seem to exist. However, if there was no reason why Agatha behaved

like those.

“Is there anything

wrong?” ask Narendra to make sure.

“Of course it's wrong!”

answer the girl with certainty.

“You talk like that

it was as if she was only acting as my mother. But that woman

also your wife,” Agatha explained at length.

Narendra should

now I understand where the error lies. Apparently his guess is right.

Narendra has not changed. Even time is not able to give

anything to him.

“Then I ask

sorry for that one too, and for all my mistakes to you,”

Narendra once again.

“Alright, I'm sorry,”

reply to the girl clearly.

Hear word

sorry it comes out so easily from the words of his daughter, Narendra

sontak. He barely believes. Nope, no. He must have heard wrong

earlier.

“Can you repeat

what did you say just now?” pinta the man.

“No, I don't have any

plenty of time to repeat it,” reply Agatha indifferently.

Narendra thought if

there were at least one or two bad memories anchored within his head

because of this guy. Agatha even hates to accept the fact that

a man standing in front of him is Dad

birthmarks.

Agatha said sorry for

easy just because of one thing. The main reason and the only reason

it was because he did not want to see the man again. It's been. That's all

just. No additional reason. One of them is more than enough to

answer all your curiosity.

“So, it's done

no?” ask Agatha.

“B-yet!” prevent men

that's.

“But, unfortunately

ten minutes had already passed,” explained Agatha.

“Then accept it

these. Father's name card. There's my dad's office address there. You can come anytime

all you want,” is obviously the man while thrusting a card.

“This take!”

his orders.

“Dad will wait

your arrival at the office,” final.

Without thinking long

again, the girl immediately received the business card that was indeed given to her.

It was undeniable that Agatha remained curious. All this time

I don't care about that guy at all. It turns out that Agatha can't

hate others completely. And he can't like anyone else either

intactly.

“Then dad

go first yes! There's other business,” pamitnya.

“See you later, then,

baby!” coined.

Agatha at all

not interested in replying to the man just now. Even if Narendra

not saying goodbye to her even once, Agatha would not bother about things

those.

“Hahah! Why suddenly

he's being nice like this?” ask the girl to herself.

“I can still see

obviously if he doesn't change at all,” he continued.

“What he is doing

planning something? Or maybe he wants something from me?”

guess it.

Whatever is being

planned by the man, Agatha did not want to know. As long as he is not

intrigued, the girl would not strike back. So just calm down. Anyway

it's not like they have no relationship anymore.

***

Turns out the guy could

I came here because I have been living here for two months.

Damnit damnit! How could Agatha not notice it. It's only natural that man

choose to stay in an apartment. This place has a room that is not too

large and not too small in each unit. Ideal enough to be inhabited by

one or two people in it.

Agatha at all

don't know if Narendra moved here two months ago. That means

they will meet more often now. Agatha thinks they've

separated far enough. Apparently not at all. Luckily Agatha did not give

know the unit number of the apartment. If not, it can be calm all this time

what has been disturbed is even more chaotic.

Don't want to mess around

about this, Agatha went to one of the mini markets on the floor

elementary. After exercise, he also needs enough food to

replace the energy wasted during exercise.

“Hopefully Immanuel

not here,” muttered the girl.

Ought

the girl is now in base. But, because today he is not

planning to go to the headquarters, so Agatha had not prepared at all. Even

his sweat was not dry.