The Riot

The Riot
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Since the terrible events of that day, Aaron has not


he never returned to set foot in his house. Reportedly, the man


he told others to clean up all the things in it.


Most have been sold by Aaron, because it is considered not too


important for now. He even sold his house.


After he had finished all his business in


the old house, the man immediately bought an apartment unit in the same place


same with Agatha. For now it seems like he doesn't need a place to stay


which is too wide. Especially just to hold himself. Differ


if he had lived there with his extended family.


The bigger the house he occupied, for sure


the spending will be more and more. If you live in an apartment like this,


no need to hire a home assistant. Aaron could do it


everything itself if the scope is small.


‘TAP! A TAP! TAP!’


The sound of footsteps sounded so


shrill. The soles of shoes that collide with the floor surface are almost deafening


ears if the volume is slightly larger. Aaron and Agatha are walking


walk down the hallway to the entrance of the parking lot. Nonexistent


anybody's in there. It's just the two of them, that's why the sound is the most


even small ones can sound so obvious in their ears.


Since moving from the parking lot earlier, there will be no one


even those who want to open their voices. The atmosphere suddenly changed. It's uncomfortable.


Aaron occasionally cleared his throat slowly, in an attempt to neutralize the atmosphere.


“Later tonight I'll stop by your place!” chirps


Aaron was suddenly.


That thing managed to get attention


Agatha fully. Now the girl diverted


his eyes towards the man.


“For what?” ask Agatha.


“Nothing,” reply while shuddering shoulder.


“No way to?” ask the man back.


Agatha found no answer at all. So, uh,


the only thing he could do was to remain silent.


“Later tonight I'll cook dinner


for you,” bargain as a form of reward for already willing to lend a place.


“For both of us more precisely,” correct the man


later then.


“Termu's up!” reply Agatha indifferently.


Their relationship has become much closer


since living together. Aaron knows a lot about Agatha, but not necessarily


the contrary. There were many things that the man had to hide. This isn't


his wish. Except for the force of the universe. There are some things that it cannot


tell anyone if you want to stay alive. Besides, Agatha also


not a typical person who likes to interfere with the lives of others. So, he


didn't ask much about Aaron's life. Because for him everyone is certain


each has their own privacy. Agatha does not want to violate that right


that one.


Despite all the things that have happened some


last time, they continued their journey. Which has passed


let pass. No need to argue back. There is not one of


they both want to get dizzy. If there is a much simpler way, then,


why choose the complicated way.


Once inside the elevator, it was empty. Nonexistent


anyone in it. Really am. Sometimes Agatha likes to ask herself


alone, is a building this big only inhabited by a few people? Audible


impossible indeed. But, that's the truth. Agatha thinks so because


hardly ever met anyone else who also lived in this place


besides Aaron.


Before the man came here, he was like


the neighbor of the apartment unit next to him alone he never met.


“What are all the humans here anti social?” muttered girl


that's with annoyance.


Suddenly Aaron felt interested in Agatha's words


just now and decided to make it a topic of conversation.


“Not anti social. They just don't have time.


Just as busy as you.”


“So you want to blame me now?”


“How can you conclude such a thing?”


“Even ordinary people know that you like


attacking someone else. No different from what it used to be.”


“So you don't think I'm much different from the


used to be?”


“Ya, there you go.”


“Then you prefer which side is one?


I can be both at the same time.”


“No!”


‘TING!’


Right after Agatha finished the sentence


rejecting him, the elevator bell rang. It indicates that they have arrived


their destination floor. The girl still did not think. Since the beginning of the first time


entering the elevator from the bottom to the top, there was really no one else.


Agatha was the first to step in


his feet came out of the elevator. Then followed by Aaron who walked right


behind her. The man deliberately follows Agatha's steps and creates


a little distance between them.


“Women are hard to understand


his feelings,” murmured the man while


scratching his head that is not itchy.


If it says upset, not really. However, on the side


else he also did not accept Agatha's treatment just now. His mood can


change as he pleases. Make others feel guilty, too


not necessary.


They always ask to be understood. Though


it is not easy for others to do this with ambient conditions


his heart is changing all the time. Not constant. Confusing.


But sometimes for some people it feels so much better. Rather than


flatfoot.


“Hei, wait!” aaron from a distance


realize that his steps are far behind.


He must have been daydreaming too much. Thinking about that thing


it's really not important to think about at a time like this.


As a result, he was abandoned by Agatha. That girl didn't even


turn around. Or even stop. At least look a little. It even continues


walking, as if nothing had happened. Agatha was completely disregarding


a snub from the man. Not once or twice did he scream. Except for


time and time again. However, it seems like the result is the same. Niente.


Lucky the man was blessed with legs


length. So that it can create a step that is quite wide. Unnecessary


it's a long time to catch Agatha. In a short time he succeeded


balance his steps with the girl's steps. Now both are


go hand in hand, just like some time ago. In parallel.


“Awas just you!” aaron Ogat.


The man was trying to catch his breath


who hunt because they go too fast. Almost like running.


“Your movements alone are too slow!” sarcasm


Agatha.


“Basic!” reply men


that's what you don't want to lose.