The Riot
The Being Mafia

‘CEKLEK!!’

As soon as he arrived at his apartment, Agatha immediately

just tear himself up on the couch in the living room. It doesn't even open

the shoes first. Fortunately, he did not bring the bag. If not, girl

it must have thrown the thing in any direction. Agatha is not

will care again about this one. No matter how often

cleaning up this place, it still will eventually fall apart as well. Moments

this condition is not much different from a broken ship.

Today felt so exhausting for him. Not far

different from the usual days. It seems like almost every day Agatha always

complaining of being too exhausted. But this time he was really tired.

There was barely any energy left.

Agatha had just had a fight with the mafia

that's. Luckily, they did not use any weapons. Just hands

blank. Although in the end Agatha is superior, but still she feels

tiredness. His whole body was in pain. His hip even wants to break

it felt.

Facing four men in a time

simultaneously is not something easy. In terms of numbers, he has lost

far-off. Especially from strength. They are obviously much stronger. This is not fair. Where

there are four against one. It's called a keroyokan. If they dare, they should go forward

one-by-one. His attitude did not show how he should be

they treat a woman like Agatha.

“I

never thought of you as a woman. Just look how

your manner. Not much different from men in general. That's why

why did I choose you as the only woman on this team.”

Arjuna's words some time ago are still

gnawed in his head. He still remembers every word clearly

which is coming out of his lips. It happened about a few months ago

the past. Arjuna doesn't remember it either. The man is just a hobby of seeking

the problem with Agatha.

“What I really don't have is a little feminine side

pun?” ask the girl to herself.

Now he's swapping positions on his back. Highlights

his eyes were pointing to the ceiling of the room. Look at him with purpose. Though

there's no answer there.

“But, it looks like it was a misstatement

my luck,” murmured Agatha.

Not all girls can occupy their current position.

To be more precise, not all women can do what they have done

by far. It turned out that it was not in vain that Narendra had educated him hard. Although

on the one hand, he was also spoiled by his father's wealth at the time of the family

they still succeed. Money cannot buy everything, but everything

needed money.

When other children go to ballet lessons or even

tutoring piano, violin and musical instruments, he even went to the training ground

taekwondo. Although not very great, at least he can do it. Be in charge of

some basic movements are useful in everyday life. At least from

his hard work all this time to train, he can protect himself.

Agatha still didn't think she could

beat four men at once. Sounds a bit impossible. But, uh,

that's reality. The girl wondered to herself.

Did he really do everything himself? Was he that strong for

this one? Or are they the only ones who pretend to be weak and succumb in the end?

They did not intentionally use weapons

to help. Though Agatha clearly saw a gun tucked in

his pocket. It seemed like those people only wanted to test Agatha's strength. That's why

none of them took out their weapons. If they were

using the help of weapons, the girl will not hesitate

to get the gun out too. They think they are the only ones

have something like that. Not at all. Even Agatha has one that

much better than theirs.

“Hahahaha!” Agahta laughed amusedly.

If you remember it, it happened a few hours

the past is ridiculous. From today on, he is officially wrong

one part of them. Agatha was even acquainted with

all four. It's just that, according to their narrative there is still one person

what else is not here. And that person has a pretty important role.

That is as a leader as well as a target sought by the girl so far.

He was impatient and curious about the face

his leader. What it really looks like. The police alone cannot describe

his figure clearly. No one knows for sure what he looks like. Maybe only

only certain people know. His name is very popular among the mafia

until police. But not with his face. He was so secretive

his identity.

His name is Hiraeth, which is very different from what he has ever been

told by Arjuna before. But, somehow Agatha was so sure

if it's the same person. He had never met with

both are only once. This time he trusted his intuition.

People say that a woman's natural instincts are very strong.

“Hiraeth,” murmured.

He was imagining what the man's face was like

inside his head. Illustrate with his own imagination. Hiraeth.

It was a pretty good name and had an elegant impression. Costly. It just seems

only certain people have such names. Those who come from

from a distinguished and honorable family. But, impossible. Why family

honorable to be a fugitive cop like that. Reality works

breaking Agatha's assumption about Hiraeth coming from a distinguished family and

honorable.

“When can I meet with Hiraeth, if he

now still abroad to take care of his illegal business?” recited

the girl ruffled her hair.

Agatha really wished for the man to return soon.

Indirectly, it is the same as facilitating the task. Increasingly faster

the man raises his nose, the faster Agatha will be

have a chance to know him. When they trust each other,

Agatha would pull him into prison without her noticing.

Impressed cruel indeed. But, that's what he should be

do so. First of all, they must make other humans feel confident

to you first. Then you can conquer it. Take him flying

high first. Enjoying the beauty of space and its contents from

altitudes. Then, just let go. Let it fall from a height.

“I told you I could have behaved worse

from you,” said the girl while smiling obliquely.

From today he should

get ready. His life would change by one hundred and eighty degrees. Become

a spy in a mafia group, of course he has to be careful

every moment. Can't be careless. Being vigilant will keep you safe.