Scelus novel Chapter 25

"His attitude was so simple, yet it made me flutter. Really, this feeling was insolent. It grew so much that I felt like I was beyond normal."

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"WHY should I want to be your friend?" asked Dewa.

Starla shrugged her shoulders. "You don't have to. If you don't want to-"

"Want."

"Hah?"

"No need to hahahah, your mouth smells of noodles."

"I don't know myself," irritated Starla.

"Alright, ah. Come on, I'll go home," said Dewa.

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Dewa motor has arrived at Starla's home page. The girl came down, uneasy.

"Lo being a girl why aren't there softness, anyway?" asked Dewa, surprised.

Instead of replying, Starla patted herself on the forehead. "Gosh, Wa. My bag is still in class!" said Starla. He just remembered, his belongings were left in class because he had gone straight to the hospital.

"Continue?" Dewa asked, raising an eyebrow.

Without warning, Starla returned to ride Dewa's motorbike. "Let's go back to school for a moment, Wa. Lots of important items in my bag."

"Tomorrow what happened? You don't have your life in that bag, right?"

"There is a charger with my wallet, Wa. That's my life. Come on, he said, you are my friend!"

Dewa chuckled but still started the engine and drove to MATAHARI High School. In less than fifteen minutes, Dewa's motorbike was parked in the parking lot.

Starla immediately ran to the class followed by Dewa behind her. Quite tiring because Starla class is located on the 2nd floor and you have to climb stairs.

"You run like a devil," said Dewa who was almost left behind.

Starla was just silent as she entered her class, which was deserted because the clock had gone home three hours ago.

Dewa entered, and sat waiting while Starla looked for her bag.

"After all, how come I don't have my bag?" Starla muttered when she saw that none of her bags were on the table.

"Ilang times," said the god.

"Wa, help look for it, please. Let us hurry home!"

"No," said Dewa.

"De-aw!" Starla could feel her whole body ache because she accidentally tripped over.

The god saw Starla's body which was slammed hard enough to the floor. The boy moved from his position, approached the girl.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Dewa, surprised. The boy is crouching.

"Fall, you idiot! Just ask!" Annoyed Starla.

The god chuckled softly. Then stretched out his hand. "Wake up."

Starla took the hand, was about to try to stand up but she winced and sat down again. "My leg hurts."

Dewa looked at Starla's feet. The boy then tried to straighten it slowly, but Starla continued to grimace.

"It hurts, ouch! A little tenderness, please!"

"Can you stop being angry?" rebuked Dewa with his sharp eyes staring at Starla. Make the girl shut up.

Dewa returned to straightening Starla's legs slowly. He grabbed Starla's knee, the girl held her grimace and seemed to want to scream again.

"I guarantee it will hurt if you scream," threatened Dewa. Starla finally gave up.

The boy took off Starla's shoes, began to make circular movements. For whatever reason, what is clear is that Starla is enduring excruciating pain right now in her ankle.