The Riot

The Riot
Shouts


Given the current condition of Arjuna is not


alright, he decided to escort the man back to the place


his stay. Agatha has visited there several times,


so it has been the route of his journey. Driving through the night like


this was no longer something frightening to him.


This time Agatha took over. They're with each other


exchanging positions. The girl sat in the driver's seat, followed by


Arjuna was sitting right behind him.


The traffic tonight is pretty good


fluently. Not too many, because people must be sleeping fast. So then


the girl's motorcycle can go easily without fear of being trapped.


macat at all. Arjuna needs to get home immediately. He can't


last longer on a motorcycle in these conditions.


The girl pulled her motorcycle right in front


a home. They've arrived. Unlike Agatha, the man lives in


a house that has been specially designed for the residence of one


the family. He just lives there by himself. That place is too big


to live on their own. However, still on the other side Arjuna would never


leave that place.


“Be careful!” agatha said as she led the man.


They entered through the main gate. Unforgett


to lock. There really is no one in this house. Even the lights


the ones in this place seemed to have not been lit at all.


“Have you not been back here since?”


ask Agatha curiously.


“Not yet,” replied the man weakly.


“Just let all the lights die,” reply


later then.


He told Arjuna to wait for him for a while


sitting on the terrace chair. While the girl opened the door and lit some


lamp. His sense of vision would not work without a steady supply of light


thats enough. Since the beginning of his arrival here, there was absolutely no beam of light


who greeted his sight.


After finishing his job, that one,


he returned to Arjuna. Bring the owner back to the house


her room. He must be tired. The black stain under his eyes could not lie. I don't know


how many nights he hasn't slept. His eye bags can be as bad


that's.


“Where are you after this?” ask Arjuna


abrupt.


“Rome,” replied Agatha while confirming the blanket


that guy's.


“It's late at night,” said Arjuna.


“No problem,” reply the girl plainly.


It's almost three in the morning. That means


in the near future the streets will be back. Remembering where to stay


they are currently in a big city. No one needs to


feared. Soon the sun will come out of the nest.


“I permission not to enter the office tomorrow,” revealed


that girl's..


“Why?” ask Arjuna as usual.


“Free if I go to work and not


focus because sleepy,” clear.


Arjuna nodded in understanding as he heard the explanation


from the girl. It is only natural that he feels exhausted. Today they have been


overwhelmed. There was hardly any rest at all.


“No problem. But, do you really want to come back


at this hour?!”


“Do I need to repeat my words again?”


“As your boss, I absolutely do not allow


to travel at this hour.”


“The position is only valid in the office. Outside the office, though,


our position is the same. Besides, our age is not much different.”


“But, still I have to obey orders from


older people.”


“Come! Out there too dangerous for a man


girls like you.”


“Then, why would I learn taekwondo if not


can be used?”


“Basic stubbornness!”


Arguing with Agatha is endless. Always


there was an answer coming from his mouth. Makes the man shake


head for not thinking.


“You know not if this house has some


the chamber? This time I will gladly lend you one


to you,” beber Arjuna.


“Really?” ask Agatha who then gets


approval from the man.


“But unfortunately I am not interested at all,”


said.


“Stop arguing and stay here


sampaimsunrise!” sniff the man.


This time his tone was twice as high as


on the previous one. It was a success to make Agatha feel surprised.


Several times he blinked to neutralize his mood.


I don't know why Arjuna suddenly became so sensitive


to day. That wasn't the first time the man talked to her using


high tone. Sarcas impressed. But who cares.


“Now go to the next room and immediately


sleep!” her word.


***


No one really knows what it is


happened at this time. Everything feels so confusing. Agatha at all


don't understand.


“Did I go too far today


he always yells at me?” muttered the girl.


Since the last time, he has not


he could sleep even though Arjuna had told him to. The girl can only


lie on a king-sized bed


size while getting the ceiling of the room.


“What now Arjuna is sleeping?” askanya


itself. Although basically, Agatha did not know what the answer was for


that question.


He complied with Arjuna's request to stay


here's. At least until seven in the morning. Or until the sun comes out


from nest. The golden orange rays are enough to be a sign if the day


it's just started.


If you pay close attention to the interior arrangement


this room, it seemed like he was now in the second room of the old man


that's. I don't know, there's never been anyone else in this house besides Arjuna. But, every


the corner that is here is still very well maintained. Not even showing an impression


it's spooky at all. Arjuna is rarely home. It's far


I prefer to spend time outdoors. Like in the wrong office


one.


According to the stories he had heard all along, all


the Arjuna family member is dead. Starting with both parents


who died due to a traffic accident on the highway, to his brother


the man who had brain cancer. The disease succeeded in taking


her brother's life was two years ago.


As a result, Arjuna currently only lives alone in


a house this big. Definitely boring. He must have felt lonely. Currently Arjuna


dealing with his own past. Every wall that is on


this place must have its own memories.


“What do-don't Arjuna still have trauma


as a result of the accident?” guess Agatha.


Although not necessarily


one hundred percent true, but still the possibility is quite large.


Arjuna may be secretly still harboring trauma inside him.