The Riot

The Riot
The Black Leather Jacket


Arjuna decided to


just wait in the lobby. Agatha will definitely go down as well


even though the man did not go up even once. While waiting, it was at all


not playing his phone. There's a lot he can see here, instead


staring at cellphone.


People seem


passing by on the first floor. However, once you get to the next floor


like there is no life at all. No need to be surprised. Because it is


that's reality. Living in an apartment is so weird.


Of so many


the person who passed by earlier, suddenly Arjuna panfangan was fixed on


a man in a black jacket was passing right before him at this moment. They


it is only about ten meters away. Arjuna's vision is still


it is clear enough to capture objects within that range. At least


both of his eyes are still working well.


He kept on highlighting men


that was until his figure disappeared behind the elevator door. He went to the floor


sevens. This is seen from the digital screen above the elevator door.


“Isn't it the floor


the same as Agatha's residence?” ask the man to himself.


I don't know, he doesn't know


what is happening to him right now. That must have been just that


residents of one of the apartment units here as well. Coincidentally the floor is


same with Agatha. But, Arjuna felt that there was something strange. Awkward. Not in


wits, but he doesn't know what.


“Ah, stop!” recited


Arjuna's.


The man decided


to not bother at all about it. He is sure anyway


if only his feelings were wrong. There's nothing wrong with people


earlier. It was just a stranger he had just met today. He has no right to put


suspicion of unknown people. Especially without the grounding


evidently. Especially if you have no evidence.


“Hei!” saith someone


Arjuna spontaneously turned


towards the sound source. Although it is not necessarily the person who is called. But, uh,


it was wrong to make sure. It was Agatha. It must be Arjuna


which he meant.


“Why don't you ride


upwards?” Agatha Interruption.


“You said you would


pick me up,” he continued.


“Sorry, suddenly I


forgot your apartment number,” the man said as he scratched his head


no itching.


“Ck! Reason,” reply


Agatha was indifferent.


“Really!” protestations


Arjuna to defend himself.


“I've tried


to call you earlier. But you didn't lift it,” the man chirped


later then.


“I have also


called you back twice. But, you didn't lift it either,”


reply Agatha who does not want to lose.


Hear word


the man then took a rough breath. It is at all


not interested in serving this kind of thing. Arjuna was not


have time to fight again just because of trivial things. Anyway he came


come to take the girl to eat together. Not looking for trouble.


“Already! Forget


just!” arjuna.


“Come we go!”


bring him.


Then


without further ado, Arjuna pulled the girl's hand to go with him. They


won't leave here if this dispute doesn't end soon. Agatha also chose not to talk much. Now he does not want to ruin the atmosphere. He knew it was his fault. He shouldn't be fighting over such a small thing. Now Arjuna's mood is definitely not the same as before.