Scelus

Chapter 4: 3

STARLA had just arrived at her home feeling indignant. Natasya and Larissa, who escorted the girl,

were quite amazed by the view of Starla's unusual house.

"Crazy, huh. What's that gang? It's all sissy contents!" Starla scolded as she stepped into her house,

followed by her two friends.

"Non Starla?" Bi Ijah approached his employer's son.

"What?" Starla said curtly.

"W-what do you want to eat, girl?" asked the middle-aged woman with a little fear.

"Oh, eat ..." Starla stopped her steps, then came back to Bi Ijah with a happy face, "I want grilled

chicken, satay, and steak."

"What do you want?" asked Starla as she turned to Natasya and Larissa.

"We'll just follow you, Star," replied Natasya who was nodded by Larissa.

Starla nodded. "When it's ready, call me yes, Bi. I'm in the room with my friends."

"Ready, non." Then Bi Ijah returned to the kitchen, the girl took her two friends to the room.

Arriving in front of her room, Starla found her siblings, who had just come out of the room in neat

clothes.

"Where are you going, Bang?" Starla asked in an uneasy tone. Like asking for a fight.

"Exercise," said the short Space.

"Paan training? How come you don't wear a uniform?"

"I practiced at the Olympics, since when did you become curious, anyway?" Tentacle Space which then

passed. Indeed, the two creatures never got along.

"Your brother, Star?" asked Natasya.

"Hooh, geeky, right?" Starla opened the door to her room, "very different from me."

Natasya and Larissa looked at each other. As a guy as stylish as Angkasa, for Starla is the category of

geeky guy?

"Star, I want to ask," said Natasya when they were already sitting on Starla's bed.

"What?" Starla replied as she took off her uniform. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

"You must be someone who is quite capable, right? It looks even more so. Why are you so desperate

to ask for compensation from Dewa?" asked Natasya.

"I swear, Star. Only you who dare to their basecamp besides Sheril," said Larissa.

"What's wrong? Just go there." Starla put on her casual clothes then walked over to Natasya and

Larissa.

"Here, yes. Waroenk Bang Jali is like hell, bye. EAGLE's lair is making plans, whether it's fighting or

something. Playing gambling, you can play until drunk there," said Natasya while shaking her head.

"Never mind going there, I told my mother to go to the usual shop to buy sugar. There are lots of boys,

I'll come back again," said Larissa to Starla's complacency.

"You better not hang around or find trouble with EAGLE's kids, Star. Danger, your life won't be the

same again."

Starla turned to Natasya. "I'm just afraid of God, Ca."

"They are the King of crimes, Star. In Latin, that is Scelus. Moreover, Dewa, the leader. His name is

Dewa, which means ruler. Ryoji also in Latin means ruler of crime. Can you imagine?"

"My name is Starla, which means star. Sherena is the goddess of the sky. In terms of name, I am equal

to a god. What should I be afraid of?"

"Ugh, Star. This is the problem, they are-"

"I'm not afraid," Starla interrupted quickly. The girl drew a smile from her, "I ... have something I need to

do."

***

After Starla's sudden arrival at WABAJA, the girl immediately became the object of conversation

among the EAGLE kids. Of course, because so far no girl has dared to go there except Sheril.

"It's a big girl," said Tama.

"I don't know what the goal is, but if it's just asking for responsibility, he's just wasting time." Chimes

Good.

"That kind of captive girl, you don't have to wait," said Dewa.

"The captor is intent on getting here, man." Indra shook his head.

"I just feel, if that girl looks like Sheril?" Said Reonaldo who made Dewa turn his head with a sharp

gaze.

"I think I'm the only one who thinks that. I agree with Reon, they look alike," said Tama.

"What was his name?" asked Indra.

"Starla," said Arjuna.

"Eh, yes. It's not as if Juna wants to handle a girl." Tama teased, "usually, he's the most anti."

"Don't discuss it." Arjuna pursed his lips.

"Btw, how's RAJAWALI?" Everyone turned to Bagus, "I want to get revenge."

"By bye, it's really hard to find them now," said Reonaldo.

"They must be up to something," said Dewa.

"They must have also arranged everything. That's why they dared to attack Dewa, surely they know the

risk that EAGLE will not stay silent." Arjuna replied, "we must be careful."

"Btw, here. You really forgot, where did you get in the night of the accident or where did you go out of it,

Wa?" asked Good.

The god shook his head. "I don't remember."

"Do you remember, before you got into an accident, you often came out without inviting us?" asked

Bagus, again.

The god shook his head. "I don't remember at all."

"Try, here I am geplak you, Wa. If you use SpongeBob or Tom & Jerry, you will definitely remember

going back again," said Tama, who was ready to hit Dewa's head.

"You crazy?" Prevent Arjuna, "no yes healed, even worse. "

"Here, it's your nutmeg that I repel." It's good to slap Tama's head from behind.

"Son of a bitch, why am I!" Prostest Tama was about to reply to Bagus.

"I want to come back." The god rose from his position.

"Tumben?" said Arjuna.

"First," said Dewa as he walked away.

"Why is that?" asked Tama while pointing at Dewa's back away with his chin.

"Let it be, I have to rest a lot," said Bagus.

Dewa stepped towards the motorbike. Turn on the engine, then step on the gas towards the house. It

didn't take twenty minutes, because Dewa drove his vehicle at high speed.

After arriving at the garage of the house, the boy parked his motorbike in the row of his large

motorcycle collection. The boy walked in and was immediately greeted by several servants.

"Den Dewa, want to eat now?" God shook his head.

"Den Dewa, want to take a shower?" Dewa returned to shake his head.

The boy continued to walk towards his room which is located on the second floor. Arriving at the door of

his room, there was a butler who approached him.

"Den, this fell in front of Den Dewa's room," said the middle-aged woman, handing over a white cloth.

The god grabbed the thing. "Thanks." Then the butler left.

God's sharp eyes scrutinized the object, then unfolded it. Ah, yes, Dewa remembers. This is the

handkerchief the girl who bumped into him gave him. Dewa's attention was diverted to the embroidered

writing that was located in the middle of the white cloth.

"Starla Sherena Alsca," spelled Dewa reading a row of letters neatly embroidered there.

* SCELUS *