The Riot

The Riot
Do You Trust Me


08.12


“Where are they? What


back to his house?” murmuring Agatha.


It's been an hour


lying on the bed and doing nothing. And now it is


bored. His two friends who were here had now disappeared.


I don't know, maybe they went out to eat or even went back to his house. Anyway


Agatha had no right to forbid them.


“It turns out like this


it feels like when you have to take care of yourself even in conditions that are not


prima,”.


But this is not


it was the first time for the girl to feel the same way. Since sitting in


even in college, he was often in and out of the hospital. And the


most importantly, Agatha did not trouble anyone but herself at all


by oneself. Why is he still complaining.


Agatha is trying to


brainstorm and find a good idea. What to do to reduce


feeling bored at the moment. Obviously not with a cell phone. He's fed up


with that one thing. No matter how long Agatha stared at the screen


own cellphone. He has been working with his cell phone screen since. But


there was still not a single fun thing he could find there.


Even though I played


a cell phone since half an hour ago, he had absolutely no intention of


call Arjuna or even Jeff. There is no other reason than fear


interrupting their time. It is an ancient reason that is widely used by


the people.


In the end the girl


decided to go out. Looking for fresh air. Even though the air at night


more likely to be cold. But it's okay. At least Agatha's health condition


it will not get worse just because of this.


Agatha went to the park.


It just so happens that he's not just there. Some patients also appear


passing around there. They must have a reason not far away


different from Agatha. Feeling bored because they are in the room too long. That is


which brings them all the way here.


Media officers alike


no one forbids them. It's still eight o'clock.


There was still less than an hour left before they were finally told


to return to their rooms. But, as long as the clock has not touched


number nine, then they can still roam around freely. Such


the rules.


Someone is accompanied


with his family, but not a few who come alone here.


One of them is Agatha.


The night breeze


rubbing her softly-dressed hair. The night sky looks


sparkling because of the chunks of diamonds lit in space that we have been calling


as a star, then the black hair of this girl is also no less beautiful. Even


it looks much brighter under the moonlight.


The girl sighed


rough breathing. His eyes were on the sky that night. He didn't


ceaselessly amazed to see the beauty of space studded


millions of stars and the moon at its center. Agatha almost forgot when it was last


the time he sat outside while enjoying the view of the night sky like this.


That's obviously been a long time. Agatha was a child, even her age


less than ten years.


“Mother saw me


now from space?” agatha said with a trembling voice.


“Yes, mom sure


saw me. Mom was always watching me, I know that,” muttered with a smile


flimsy.


Agatha lowered her gaze. Staring at both feet while squeezing


his other finger. Damnit damnit! Both of his eyes were warming. Even


his view is blurry. He could not see anything clearly now.


The remaining tears had already accumulated in his eye peluk now. Stay


just wait a little longer until the crying breaks.


Her chest feels so


congested. It was as if an invisible object was trying to suppress it from the


various directions. Agatha could barely breathe. At the moment it is middle


in an open space.


“Arghh!!” gnarly


loathe.


“No I won't


crying just because of such a trivial thing,” he said.


Agatha is trying to


keep looking tough. Even though the situation is inversely proportional to the word


doin' fine. The universe knows it is not good. No need to lie. Girl


it was too hard on himself. Too forced to be what


which he wants. Man cannot always get his wish. Lord


know which is best.


As an ordinary man,


Agatha also has the right to feel sad, disappointed, angry, afraid and all the rest. No


you should always be in a happy phase. All that's natural. Generally you will


considered a normal human being if you have felt it all. At least once


lifetime time.


“Those who are in


around me, do I really consider if my presence is important or even


instead?”


Suddenly a strange question


like it just popped up. I don't know, he doesn't have a reason


evidently. Everything just happens. This is not the first time that girl has


asking the same thing to himself. Agatha knew clearly


that he would never find the answer to that question


itself. Not at all.


“I don't know I should


ask who,” he said.


“They definitely don't


will want to answer honestly,” concluded.


In fact


it does. Some people deliberately hide the truth from other humans


just for fear of hurting each other. People say that the truth is


the most painful thing for certain things. But not a little bit either


he deliberately hid the truth with bad intentions.


“Mother, yesterday I


meeting with dad again for the second time after the incident at the center


sport it,” beber Agatha to the universe.


For the moment not


there are others who can be the best listeners besides the universe.


“He gave me an offer


to join the company he leads. I don't know for sure what


the plan is to go ahead. But, obviously I can't believe it completely


with that guy. Even though he is my father and you have loved each other


preceding. Mother alone can be made lost trust in father,” babble girl


that's at length.


More precisely now


he was complaining. Consider it if his mother is said to be in heaven


hearing all the outpouring of the child's heart just this puppet. Only in that way


Agatha could feel a lot better.


“Funny


once. They love each other at first, then they turn into each other


hating each other,” muttered the girl while chuckling.