The Riot

The Riot
The Mystery Box


Arriving at home,


Agatha directly tore her body down just like that on the living room sofa. It


need to straighten his back after a day of work. It feels almost


broken. He never stopped to travel for a day


these. The only chance to sit is on the way. Agatha can


take the time to sit in the vehicle for that long.


“Huh! I've been


out of energy for today,” complained the girl while.


Agatha closed


his eyes were lying on the sofa in the middle room. This place is really quiet, though,


but not peaceful. Agatha always lived alone after high school. For the reason that


the atmosphere of his residence always felt quiet and calm. Because it is


there was no one else there but himself. However, even so


Agatha never complained of being lonely. That's exactly what he's doing


search for. But, actually, it's less. There is one more thing that he cannot


find it for the past few years. Eh, peace.


***


Basically this


it is not Agatha's will. Who wants to live apart


from other members of his family. But, the situation was demanding this girl


to behave like that. The universe taught him to make choices


large. Between right and vice versa. It seems the universe knows very well


Agatha is old enough for that. He can determine the right thing.


“I've made


right decision.”


Sudden words


it just slid out of his mouth. Hard to believe


indeed indeed.


‘DRRTTT!!’


Shortly after,


the girl's phone rang. The contents of his mind at that time became scattered instantly.


But it's okay too. Not really important.


“Arjuna?” muttered girl


that while squinting his eyes.


Hold still. There's a need


did that guy call her these nights. Not usually. If ever


it's about work, it's still hard for Agatha to believe. Because now it is


I decided not to trust that guy. Agatha is famous


stance. He would not betray himself. Even if it's not a promise


to others, but more or less he had promised himself.


‘1 No call


missed’


Agatha too long


think. He found it difficult to distinguish the meaning of the man. Amongst


it is true business, or just want to find trouble. Get to


finally the second call came in. Without a second thought, he answered immediately.


His phone just rang.


“Halo! What's up?” interrupts


the girl as soon as her call was connected.


“Open the door, I


sedenga is in front,” said Arjuna.


They both are


typical of people who like to beat around the bush.


“It looks like you're wrong


place,” said Agatha then turned off her phone just like that.


It can be guessed if


Arjuna must have come to his apartment unit. Most of them are


I don't know if the girl has moved to a new place.


At least a little safer than the previous one.


Agatha so far


I don't intend to tell anyone. Jeff is the only one


people who know where his latest residence is. Agatha really hoped


the man did not divulge the information to anyone. Included


Arjuna's. Agatha did not want to and could not believe it


anyone, but he expected a lot to the man. Agatha will try to


I believe in Jeff. He knew that Jeff wouldn't betray him like he did


‘DRRTTT!!!’


Again for that


the second time the phone came back to ring. But this time it wasn't a call


from Arjuna. Except the unknown number. Agatha returned pensive. Been busy


with his own mind. He still can't decide whether to


pick up the phone or not. Who knows it's important. However, no


close the possibility for bad things to happen.


Out of curiosity, on


finally Agatha decided to raise the call. Agatha only


will know where and what purpose the caller is calling him at night


look, if he raised the call. There is no other option for


now it's. That's the only way.


Without doubt the same


once, he decided to say hello first, “Halo!”


“Excuse me mbak! My


from same day courier want to deliver the shipment to your place. And now


I happen to be in the lobby,” explained the caller.


Agatha is not direct


give response. Unless it is pensive first. His brain needs a little time


to process any information he has just received.


“Sorry, could you please


drop off to the twenty-seventh floor?” ask Agatha.


“Oh, good if


so,” reply courier.


“Thank you!” recited


Agatha before closing her call.


Occurrence of some time


then in the basement, managed to make him experience a mild trauma. Proofs, though,


now he does not dare to go down alone and receive a package


consignments. In the basement there are so many people. He has nothing to fear. But, uh,


unfortunately, that bad memory had already managed to take control of his mind first.


Now he's not


having the courage again to step out of his unit of apparment. Sudden


the shadow of a terrible event some time ago messed with his mind.


His scarf became shrivel instantly. Agatha was afraid that the same thing would happen again.


His life has always been under the threat of everyone. Not only


one or two people who make her feel threatened. Except more than that.


Most of them attacked silently. So Agatha has to keep going


beware.


‘TING!’


Suddenly the bell from


the front door sounded. That must be the courier. Agatha thought why


he got here so fast. But a second later he remembered that


today, there is a technology called elevator.


The girl was in a hurry


door approaching. But he did not open the door immediately. Except light up


intercom first, to make sure what comes really courier


package delivery or someone else. Turns right.


“What is there someone in


in?” ask the courier to realize that the intercom is on.


“Please put it there


the package is outside. Later I will take,” said Agatha.


“What is other cost


which I need to pay?” ask the girl to make sure.


“Oh, no. If


as soon as the goods just put it here yes!” reply to the courier.


“Thank you!” recited


Agatha was then taken in by the man.


Thereafter,


Agatha did not open the door immediately. He was still standing at the door


closed tightly while monitoring his intercom. Make sure that the courier was


it's really gone from here. After about five minutes, it passed,


then he opened the door. The courier should have arrived by now


floor bottom. Or at least it was in the elevator. Five minutes


said more than enough.