The Riot
Ride

Agatha is not a bad boy. Perpetuation

all this time it has not shown anything like that. Agatha can

categorized as a good child and do not like to look for problems. But, there's one

a habit that could not be separated from him long ago. I don't know this one

it can be categorized as good or bad habits. There's no one

really know.

Since her family began to experience a crisis

economy, nothing's okay. Money cannot buy

everything. Happiness included. But, it seems like it is an

a big exception to their families. Money becomes the door

gerabgn for all men. Luckily Agatha is not the person who always

it depends on money, even if everything needs money.

Their families were so harmonious when Narendra

triumphant. The property business that he runs is quite successful. They don't

lack of anything. It's even more than enough. Although raised

with a flurry of treasures, Agatha has never been so obsessed with the

called money. It's so much different with that guy.

He realized that money could buy

happiness of their families. Just when the man's company went bankrupt because

deceived, they decided to return to Indonesia. Start with

life is so rough that there is really nothing left.

That's when everything changed. Folks

say that life is like a wheel. There's a time you'll

be on top, and be on the bottom. Of course it's for justice. So, fall

waking up is part of the life cycle. Can't really

avoided. There are times when you are on top, but there are times to fall

slumped.

Agatha and her family had already been in a phase

those. Being at the lowest point of your life is not a sign of

effortlessly. Agatha felt grateful as well as lucky to be able to survive

and pass through that phase safely.

His family's condition changed drastically. Of all the

harmonious and almost no problems at all, the opposite happens. When

money is no longer enough to buy their family happiness, then everything

not same. From that day on, the house was hell for Agatha. How not.

There is always a commotion every day. Not every day anymore. Almost every

seconds instead.

Agatha never found the indisposition inside

own house. Even the house is no longer the place to go

that time. There was no place most comfortable for him other than the river. Long ago

Agatha always visited the place whenever there was a problem, or

not feeling comfortable. No, he had no thoughts of

ended life. Rather than just looking for peace from the place

just another.

From that day on Agatha went out often

at night. The girl quietly slipped out of the house at two o'clock

twelve nights. He escaped from his bedroom window. There is not one

you know, because all the openghunis of the house are asleep. That was the right time

for him to escape. So far Agatha has never been caught at all

once.

If the clock has shown twelve

at night, Agatha would open her bedroom window wide. Then sneak

get out of there. The girl turned to the garage to get the motorcycle out

his own that he still wears. Agatha just gave it a pause

briefly to restore his mental and physical health condition after the accident

that's.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Agatha would leave

tall. Consider it if he used to also often drive recklessly

and disobeying traffic rules. Not often anymore. Almost every night

in fact. But, strangely he could always escape from the police. Seems

Agatha has her own talent for that one.

Agatha will play in the streets from two o'clock

twelve nights until three in the morning. The place he visited most often

it's under the bridge. Right on the river bank. He often looks at

situ alone. While occasionally throwing stones randomly into the stream

riverbank.

There are two things he does most often

when you are caught in trouble. He is not a typical person who can

express his feelings appropriately. Agatha didn't even know she had to

how does. It is hard to cry in front of others. Even seeing a girl

laughing is one of those rare moments.

Today he returned to driving by

his motorcycle. It looks like from today he will be using the vehicle often

it is to travel everywhere.

“Good morning to all of you!” greet Agatha

once until.

All eyes immediately turned towards him. It

almost forgot if this was his first day as a mobster.

“Where else?” ask Agatha and tear her down

his body was just on the chair.

“Still not coming here,” replied Immanuel with

what is.

Immanuel is the man who wore the shirt yesterday

white shirt. He is famous for not talking much. However, more to

realize action. He is not a typical person who likes to beat around the bush. Agatha

you can even read all of that clearly on the first day when you

meet.

When Agatha got there, there were only two people

a man who seems busy with his own activities. There is only Immanuel and

Zeans. What else would they do if they didn't smoke. Agatha is not

those who do not like the smell of cigarette smoke, then look for a seat that

a little distance with both. As bad as that girl used to be, she didn't

ever smoked at all.

“You want to try it?” tawar Immanuel's.

“No, you're all!” reply the girl.

He obviously rejected it outright. From the very beginning

he does not like to smell the smoke. Even his father did not smoke.

The man cared enough about his health. Because they are not used to being exposed to

cigarette smoke, so he did not like the thing excessively.

“Are you not smoking?” ask the man to be sure

once more.

Agatha nodded without hesitation to reply

the man's words. Yeah, he didn't guess wrong. Agatha is not

the girl who smokes. If he had to, he wouldn't do it.

“How can a delinquent like you not

smoking?” ask Zean who started to huddle up on their chat.

“Each delinquent has his own style.

Dam smoking is not my style at all,” replied Agatha confidently.

Agatha is not

he likes to be considered a delinquent by others. He doesn't like

with that one name. Like there are no other names. But Agatha

it is impossible to protest. In his current position, he deserves to

get that nickname.