The Riot

The Riot
Interrogates


It has been a week since the incident on the day


that's. Agatha recovered and returned to work as before. But still


he does not do physical activity that is too heavy. The stitches and


the wound is not completely dry. The girl even had to do a routine


visit to the hospital. What else if not for control


post-treatment health.


Agatha is currently undergoing outpatient treatment. Although


he was declared cured and could be discharged from the hospital, but his condition has not


really improved as before. He still has to take his medication regularly.


Should not move too much and there are many other prohibitions that


he must obey.


The girl pushed the chair she was sitting on


further from the table. Today talk is too bad, but somehow on the side


others, they just can't enjoy it. Agatha folded her hands together


front chest. His gaze was directed straight at someone who was


right in front of him. There's only the two of them here. He doesn't even know who


that guy, but they had to be in the same room. Stash it


a place especially if not an interrogation room.


He said he interviewed others with questions


that one just seems boring. Agatha should also


notice every little thing that is there. Including the face. That was


all that matters.


“Alright, let's start!” agatha said with disgust.


“I hope you can be cooperative here,”


continued later.


“Don't add to my workload now!”


sternly once again.


Meanwhile, his interlocutor was not at all


warty. It seemed that he was indeed reluctant to reply to Agatha's words


just now. Not important to him. He must have been impatient to answer


any questions that would come out of the girl's mouth later.


Agatha is currently facing a suspect


kidnapping of a girl. It happened a few days ago indeed.


But their existence was only discovered yesterday. Luckily the girl did not


anything at all. He wasn't hurt at all. His mental health condition is also


it's kind of fine. Just a little shaken. He said no problem.


Agatha has prepared a list of questions that will


he asked later. Of course, aim to find out something. Or


more precisely to expose the facts. This is his job. It doesn't matter whether


the source objected or not. To uncover the truth, whatever


he will do.


“So, what is your relationship with that girl?” interrupts


Agatha.


This is the first question that comes out of


her mouth. Still relatively easy. And the only one, it doesn't take long


for the girl to get the answer. He knows if the interrogation sessions time


it's gonna be easy.


“He is my lover,” he replied with what he is,


“Since when did you guys know each other?”


“Late of 2017.”


“That means you've known each other since


long.”


“As per your guess!”


“Then, when was the last time you met?”


“I don't remember for sure. Obviously, we have been more


from seven days ago. We are both busy.”


“Good.”


So far nothing has been seen


suspicious. Agatha was still acting normally. The current status


still a suspect. He can't be blamed completely. Recalling


there is sufficient evidence to change his status from suspect to defendant.


“Actually it is not my right to interfere in business


you're both. And besides I'm not a typical person like that,” obviously


the girl at the beginning.


He did it intentionally. Better as


this was rather a misunderstanding between the two of them. Recalling


what they're going to talk about here is pretty sensitive. Not everyone


talk about your personal things with strangers.


The girl tried to convince herself.


“Are you sure if you don't see each other


previously because both busy?” ask the girl carefully.


“Ya, of course!” answer it briefly, densely, densely,


but it's pretty clear.


Agatha again sighed harshly to


the umpteenth time.


“Not because you guys fought?”


This time the girl asked the same question. However,


the meaning of the question was re-emphasized in another way.


“I told you if our relationship is fine!”


exclaim the man while breaking the table.


It was inevitable that Agatha would gasp


out of shock. But he tried to stay calm. Looks as normal as possible.


A second later he instantly changed his expression. His eyes changed


so incisive. Even his jaw was hardened. He smiled slantingly while


clenched his teeth.


Man who


being in front of him was really testing his emotions. Just so he knew if


who is currently dealing with. Maybe he wouldn't dare


assortment. Because basically, Agatha could have finished it right now


if wanted.


“Alright, then just get straight to the point,”


said the girl.


“See you're not a typical person who likes


long-winded,” clear later.


“It turns out our attitude is not much different!” finalised.


For the first time Agatha invented another version


from himself to the soul of others. It is only fitting that people always


say if he sucks.


“What is your reason for deciding to


holding your own lover?” ask Agatha without further ado.


“I never did that to him!” remonstrates


that guy's.


“So, did you hide it somewhere?”


ask Agatha again.


“Omong empty what is it?!” tepisnya with


quick one.


This is a common thing that will be done


guilty people in general. They will defend in the form of


anything. Trying to make himself look innocent. Though already


evidently.


“Can't you stop blaming me


like this?!” the man's circus ruffled his hair.


“I'm not blaming you,” reply Agatha


of calm.


“Only is asking you some questions only,”


continued.


“And you have to answer all that!” firmly the girl


once more.


So nauseating. Can't get them straight


just confess. Instead of going around like this. Just tell me what


actually and accept the punishment. Quite simple. But there is hardly one


even of those who behave like that.


Why cover up bad things by lying,


if it will eventually be broken down as well. It's a waste of time.


“So, you want to find out all the things about me


related to the incident on that day huh?” guess suspect.


“Good if you know what you mean and


my destination,” reply Agatha.


“I won't want to deal with people


like you if not to be paid,” he said plainly.


“I also don't want to waste time talking


with someone like you!” reply to the man who does not want to lose.


“People thought you were an enforcer


justness. Though you yourself are trying to save the leader of the group


mafia,” whispered the man while grinning sharply.