The Riot

The Riot
The Seat


Agatha immediately prepared


as soon as we got to the apartment. He didn't even sit at all. Girl


it instantly arranged its shopping items, then rushed off to take a shower.


In less than an hour, he should have reached the place they had already


agreed before.


With that step


in a hurry, he walked towards the elevator. Intended to go to the parking lot. Times


it looks like the girl will leave by car only. Feel more


snugly. The streets are not too crowded now. Because, people


I got home from work about two hours ago. So, now the road conditions


it feels more empty.


If only it were not for


talking about the progress of their mission, maybe the girl won't want to


come hither. Whatever that's the reason. He doesn't even care about Arjuna


even who called him. If it wasn't for some important business, he wouldn't have


want to go there.


***


It's a girl's guess


thas right. The streets of Mala mini are indeed crowded as usual. Stash it


since when can this place turn quiet. Not even midnight


it is an exception for people who live in cities like this. They


always busy. Agatha is one of them.


Although the streets are


crowded, but pretty good. There are no traffic jams along the route


passed by the girl. He could arrive on time at his destination.


Thank goodness then. At least Arjuna this time will not compile the problem


punctuality. Agatha had arrived here ten minutes earlier than


the time that should.


Once we get to the cafe


agatha immediately parked her vehicle in a place that was already


provided. Then without lingering any longer, he immediately went inside. Before


when he got here, the man sent him a short message


contains table number. Aaron came first. As usual, it


always arrive earlier than Agatha.


“Mjea number 28,” murmur


the girl while paying attention to the writing on her phone screen.


After remembering the numbers


not too complicated, Agatha immediately moved forward to look for the table


it is meant by Arjuna. He could have found that place by


effortlessly. Because Agatha is sure if the table number in the cafe is generally not up


hundredths. At most only dozens.


It just so happens to be a place


it's not so crowded. So, Agatha could find him more and more


effortlessly. Pretty much. Agatha circulated her gaze throughout the room. And within


in less than five minutes, the table's been met. But, strangely so he


there was no one there at all. Even the figure of Arjuna who had been him


search since just not here. This makes Agatha less


confident in his own choices. He decided to check it again


by matching the table number and the contents of the message from the man. He needs to make sure


one more thing not to get it wrong.


“True this one


his desk,” muttered the girl while still paying attention to his phone screen with


scrupulously.


Agatha sure if the table


the one before him right now was the same table in question


by that guy. There's no way he's wrong. How many tables with


similar number here.


“Why not sit?”


ask a voice that appears suddenly from behind.


The girl then


surprised. Almost got his phone slipped and fell free from


his grasp. Luckily Agatha was still able to save that one thing. Could


it's bad to really fall.


Agatha is not direct


turn around. Instead, he stayed in place for a while. His brain is still


it takes time to process everything that just happened. Besides, the,


denied, if due to the incident the tempo of his heartbeat so increased


gradually.


After feeling if


his condition was much better than the previous one, the girl decided


to immediately turn towards the source


the sound. Find out who the owner of the voice is. Which seems to have been


it sounds not too foreign to the girl. But still he needs to


make sure of it one more time.


“Basic you!” snapped


Agatha found Arjuna standing right behind her.


“Hey, don't be noisy!”


the man's orders.


“This is a public place,”


continued.


“Let's just! I didn't


care,” said the girl ketus.


Without thinking long


again, he immediately took a seat right in front of the man. Though some


minutes ago his mood just felt better because of driving.


It's getting worse again. There is no place really


it can make it a lot better. Everyone is the same.


“Sorry for making you


waiting too long here,” the man said plainly.


“I just went to order some menu,”


later ideal.


Agatha looked silent. Him


I don't want to respond to Arjuna's words. Own wrong. Who asked


act rude to the girl. I knew he wouldn't talk much


when I feel upset.


“But I have already


left my bag here on purpose so you can recognize it right away


easily,” is obviously the man.


Arjuna doesn't seem to


I want to be blamed for the incident altogether. The proof, it continues


trying to defend himself desperately.


“What are you


until I have to recognize your bag all?” ask the girl with the sarcasm.


Although impressed a little


rude, Arjuna did not mind at all. Not problem. Stuff


it was most important for him to come here not for the sake of creating new problems


with the girl. Instead of receiving the latest information about the case


they're dealing with Agatha.


“Already, forget


just!” hand over the man.


He is not


want to find trouble. But, every time he meets Agatha, whose name is


disputes are something that cannot be avoided.


“I've already ordered


the food and drink you usually order. Latte and Cheese cake,” says


Arjuna's.


“Lattenya cold or


which is hot?” ask Agatha.


“Cold,” reply man


it's with what it is.


Honestly, listen


the words just now suddenly he became disappointed. It is clearly visible from the look on his face. Indeed


usually the girl always orders a cold latte. But this time he wanted to


hot latte. I don't know, just wanted to try something different than usual. In addition to


that, the air tonight is also quite cold. Agatha thought, maybe a cup


a hot latte will help him to stay warm.


“Then be direct


just to the main topic,” Agatha said flatly. He immediately diverted


the topic quickly.


“Shortly,”


reply the man while checking his bag.