Carve To The Last Fight

What's with my eyes?

Satriya pedaled his bicycle leisurely in the middle of the road which was used specifically for the bicycle lane in the center of this city. Some of the routes that have been scheduled are already in his mobile application, he just needs the right time to get the status of the on-time delivery predicate because that is the only way to evaluate the performance he does.

Now and then his eyes looked up where a giant Videotron screen was showing some advertisements for entertainment channels or household appliances products in general. And this time, an advert for an agility game that is hitting the world, especially on international networks, is being aggressively promoted, with the main target being adrenaline enthusiasts.

One thing that caught the attention of Satriya's eyes and made him smile was that wherever the Videotron was standing, one or two pieces of paper were plastered on its cross-section. A standard A4 folio paper-sized banner contains advertisements for the use of household waste disposal services with various styles and images that seem unique, even with the appearance of images that have absolutely nothing to do with what is being offered.

I don't know who put it and when it was because it was certain that the paper would not last long. The weather factor or even lost due to pare janitors who will discipline it. But the paper will be there again after being destroyed by the weather or cleaned by the officers

Something seems to stop Satriya's pedaling for a moment because something is stuck to the wheel and it feels so annoying. For a moment trying to pull or clean what is stuck to the front wheel of his bicycle.

"Aah, it turns out to be a paper" Satriya mumbled slightly as she took the object which was still half dry with a few tears on one of the edges. Accidentally spread the paper, it looks like pieces of the same thing that always stick to it.

"What a strange picture" Satriya smiled and then put the paper into his backpack, it was a shame for him to throw it away because it can still be used or even sold to increase the coffers of income even though the value is not much.

He continued his return journey. This time it was delivered to the last location where the recipient of the package happened to be someone he knew quite well. Still located in the middle-class area of ​​apartments, the atmosphere seems cleaner and neatly arranged even though it makes a quiet area because one floor is usually occupied by only one occupant.

After leaning the bicycle on the space provided, Satriya rushed to the lobby of the apartment she was aiming for. He took his phone out of his pocket and started to open an application to mark the task he was doing. The corner of his eyes suddenly caught a flash of light, like a flash of light that usually comes from a certain brand of cellphone.

Satriya immediately turned to look to find where the flash came from, "Looks like it's from across the top of the building, weird...?" whispered satriya. He was surprised by the distance he felt was quite far, his eyes could see even though the incident was happening fast for the size of a person taking a photo with a cell phone. "Aa..ah never mind." Thought Satriya resumed her steps towards the corridor.

"Excuse me for the package for Mr. Joseph," said Satriya as soon as she entered the lobby and spoke to the receptionist who was busy playing with his gadget.

“Mr. Joseph who is on the third floor right?” without looking at Satriya at all, only one of his hands was seen pressing a button which immediately opened the elevator door for Satriya.

"Thank you Wulan" replied Satriya who knew him but didn't want to disturb the game the receptionist was playing and rushed into the elevator to his destination floor.

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"Mr. Joseph... Mr. Joseph..." Satriya called as she stepped out of the elevator and entered the third floor. His eyes wandered around looking for the person in question, approaching a nightstand in the corner of the living room.

"Satriya... what a coincidence, just put my monthly bills on the nightstand and immediately follow me to the gym, there's something new that needs testing immediately" suddenly a middle-aged man appeared from under the table right in the middle of the living room. . Looks like he just finished his electrical work because in his hand he still holds a screwdriver as a tool.

"Wow, now what other experiments are you going to make Mr. Joseph?" slightly confused but Satriya nodded in agreement.

"Guaranteed more fun!" replied this man called Joseph.

"Yes, yes, as long as the payment is on schedule," Satriya said jokingly.

The two then walked hand in hand to the Gym room where the room turned out to be quite spacious with several new and different looks or designs from what Satriya had seen before.

"How... quite interesting design isn't it?" Joseph asked Satriya's opinion about the room that had been redesigned.

"Hmm..., Mr. Joseph, aren't you a game software developer, then why did you make or turn this gym into a miniature orchard or something, it looks like a paintball recreation park." Satriya gives her opinion too jokingly.

Mr. Joseph is one of Satriya's service users as a freelancer so far. His slightly more eccentric behavior made Satriya not hesitate to linger with him. Although sometimes or even Satriya is often bothered by all the requests made by Mr. Joseph, it does not make him feel deterred from accepting some tasks from him. Maybe it's typical that someone who can be called a scientist is generally like that.

"I'll explain the details to you Satriya later, now help me for a moment to pair these cables so that they are connected to the server there," said Mr. Joseph while giving it to Satriya.

"It's Mr. Joseph, it's done!" Satriya exclaimed while giving a thumbs up.

"Okay, now press the red power supply on your right side." Mr. Josep asked then, then asked Satriya to stay upright because he would attach some tools or rather stick something on Satria's body.

"It's like the sports activity recorder that is usually found in the laboratory, isn't it, Mr. Joseph?" Satriya asked as soon as the tool was completely attached to the head, chest, and arms to the legs, the tool was attached.

"Yeah like that, now wear these glasses" his hand handed the object.

A few moments later Mr. Joseph typed something on his laptop, something fitted like a helmet on his head, while lowering the cover glass again Mr. Joseph spoke, "Okay Satriya you do attack and defend movements as you normally do. The recording process will be divided into several stages and this is just the beginning of some of the processes.”

"Ooh, are you making a virtual reality game Mr. Joseph?" said Satriya while taking the attitude of preparing to take action with his martial arts agility.

"Yes, that's about it and keep doing it until it's finished, I will make something for the project at the next stage." Mr. Joseph took off the helmet he was wearing and left for a moment to dance the place.

About fifteen minutes passed, Satriya had even finished some of the movements requested by Yuan Joseph and the equipment automatically stopped, but Master Joseph had not returned from where he had taken something. Finally, Satriya let go of the objects stuck in several parts of her body and for a moment took the bottle of bottled water that was in her backpack. For a moment, he was going to quench his thirst. Mr. Johan was just seen by bringing two clothes of different colors.

"Ooh, you've finished your movement stage Satriya, this is eating fried food first, I ordered it through a food application." His hand held out a box full of various foods for just a snack.

While enjoying the still warm snack, Satriya again asked about the clothes that Mr. Joseph was also holding. "That's clothes, what is Yuan Joseph for?" his hand pointed at it.

"I'll explain later, just enjoy the snack first. You don't have other activities today, because we will have a long time, it seems, his eyes look watery while accidentally chewing a snack that contains chilies in it, it looks like a person who is burning his mouth makes Satria half-laugh with Mr. Joseph's ridiculous behavior.

"There is no Mr. Joseph, in fact, tomorrow I have a day off and also the arrival of my younger siblings from the dormitory where they are studying," Satriya said revealing a little information about the condition of her two sisters.

"Well that's good, you might as well invite them here and what's the little genius's name, Andre?" asked Mr. Joseph not sure.

"Andrea's name is Mr. Joseph," Satriya corrected but still confirmed it because she was aware of her habit of forgetting to memorize people's names.

“Well…it's Andrea!” exclaimed Mr. Joseph while swallowing bottled water.

Again Mr. Joseph left Satria, asking for time to just go to the restroom. It seemed that the chili he had eaten had such an impact on Mr. Joseph's digestion that he seemed half in a hurry to arrive at the intended place.