The Riot
Flat Day's

Why recently Agatha has been presented with

so many choices. Wasn't easy. He even had to think about it

for days. Such an unimportant thing succeeds in confiscating

his attention was all day.

The girl now turned to the middle room. It

straighten his back on the sofa while watching television. Coincidence is in

music events. At least with this one he could be calmer.

Sometimes he also needs to pull over from the hustle and bustle of the world. Tranquilize himself

somewhere only he and God know. No need for others to

accompanied him.

Agatha is not a typical person with taste

good music. He was not even very fond of what he called music. But, uh,

I don't blame you for listening to music. Anyone has the right to it. Even

including people who don't like music very much. Same as

Agatha.

Life in adulthood is never okay

for everyone. They call it a quarter live crisis or simply, a mid-life crisis. Agatha

still can not accept the fact if now his age has stepped on

more than twenty-three years. It will soon be twenty-four

the year. Then twenty-five years.

Why does time seem to be running so lately

quick one. Even three hundred and sixty-five days in one year were felt

curt. Yesterday it looked like Agatha just went out in the middle of the night

with friends to celebrate the new year. Watching the show

fireworks in the city center, to hunt for food in various corners of the city. However,

see what date is on the calendar now. It's almost headed

mid-year. Bhakan is less than a week away, May is coming soon

depleted.

“Why can't I be the best version of

myself?” muttered the girl.

This is not the first time Agatha has submitted

similar questions to himself. Previously it was enough

frequently. Much more often than he ever imagined.

“I thought my life would be so much better when

decided to get out of the house. But, it turns out the same,” lamented.

“I'm even worse than yesterday

it felt,” revealed the girl with what it was.

Now he is trying to express the content

her heart. Even though there's nobody there. There is only Agatha and tv

the lit. They both managed to break the silence of the atmosphere with various

manner.

“It seems, I was already cursed by men

that,” he said resignedly.

One day before the girl left the house,

there was a big commotion between him and the man.

Who else, if not his own father. It's just the two of them

who became a resident of the magnificent house after his mother died. Till

no woman can replace her position.

Speaking of which, as a result of the commotion everything so

messed up. Much worse than he had ever imagined. Men

it doesn't even hesitate to curse his own son. Agatha is sick

hearts. No matter how hard he's been educated, still

his heart is the same as any other human.

“I hope the law of karma applies to him too,” umpat

Agatha growled.

“I don't even care about him anymore!”

the girl's circus.

They never communicate with each other again

after Agatha left. The two lost contact with each other. Men

it no longer cares about the condition of his son. Especially with

burdened all this time.

The biggest mistake he ever made was

by believing in his own father. It should have been unnecessary from the beginning

do that one. His mother never trusted men

that's. He used to trust her too much. Until there's one day. Turning point

which made him realize immediately. But it's all too late. That's already

it happened first.

Regrets always come at the end. Whereas if

coming in early, that's the beginning of his name. People will usually learn from

their mistake. However, not a few also did not care at all

that thing.

Living and living life alone is

something that made him become independent. Unimaginable

if at that time Agatha did not take such a crazy decision. Maybe time

this is himself being used by the man.

“If I go back to work, then it means me

must join one of the mafia gangs that have been appointed by Arjuna,” murmured.

Agatha was too scared. Her feelings say if this

it won't go according to plan. Nothing is okay. Nothm

want to be prejudiced or even to accuse the no-no. But, uh,

his premonition strongly said that all this time he had only been used. Peers

work is not always good. Humans have always had two different sides.

The decision to return to that place was entirely

it is in Agatha's hands. No other people's business here. Now girls

it just needs to think about his own safety. Her gut could

true or the opposite. Like the principle of the universe that everyone

you know, nothing is impossible to happen.

‘TING!!’

The girl shifted her eyes for a moment. At

at the same time, he remembered that a few minutes ago he had

ordering food. It must have come by now. Don't want to make that guy

waiting too long ahead, Agatha hurriedly got up. Rushed towards

doorway. He didn't even check his intercom first. The girl is already

furthermore, one hundred percent sure if who comes is a food delivery courier.

‘CEKLEK!’

“Aaron?” murmured Agatha while tilting her head.

“This!” said the man while offering something

to him.

A white plastic package that looks like it

it is food.

“So I accidentally met kurr

food delivery when out of the room. He's at your door and

I want to know if the address is correct or not. When I asked it turned out

it's true that it's for you. So, I was the one who drove him,” is obviously a man

that's at length.

Instead of giving a long answer

also, Agatha barely said a word. It just

nodding his head, to agree with the man's words just now.

“Then I go first yes!”” pamela Aaron

thereafter.

“Alright!” reply the girl.

“Thank you for the food,”

later then.

“No problem,” reply Aaron relaxed.

It was late afternoon,

Aaron must always go out. Don't know where to go. The obvious is usually

at that hour, he would not be in his apartment. So, don't

I have been there at certain hours. Because, it's free. You didn't

I'll find anyone there.