Scelus novel Chapter 3

WAROENK BANG JALI is a gathering place or rather a basecamp for EAGLE children. Not without reason, because they themselves built a simple shop in the field belonging to the God family.

By appointing Bang Jali, a former MATAHARI high school security guard who was fired because he always freed Dewa and his friends to come and go as they pleased. So, as a thank you as well as an apology, a WAROENK BANG JALI was awakened.

"Ah, even though I was curious about the expression on that motorbike," said Tama.

Good tapping Tama on the shoulder. "I guarantee it's people crying."

"For those who have real girls, bah. Not crying anymore," said Indra.

"Get mad, roll around." Added Reonaldo with a chuckle.

"How dare a girl be mad at us, the capers there." Tama ran her fingers through her hair.

"Especially with Dewa, noh. You really know, guaranteed captors," said Bagus, nodded in agreement by his friends.

"Ah, still I'm curious. Who knows who has a girl, then cute like Sheril. That's not bad!" Tama got up from his position.

"Bah, if the problem is cute mah. I also want to," said Indra who also stood up.

"If, like Sheril. If it turns out like Wati?" Chirps Bagus while shaking his head. Wati is a language major at MATAHARI SMA, they often make jokes by considering her as Tama's lover.

"Huh, the Tompel? Najes." Tama shuddered in horror.

"Talking about paan?" Arjuna came with a bowl of indomie broth. Then sit next to Bagus.

"Share, please," said Bagus as he moved closer to Arjuna.

Quickly, Arjuna raised his bowl into the air. "No! Make yourself there!"

"Stingy, bastard." Good pursed lips.

"Btw, which god?" asked Indra, who just realized that the Chairman was not there.

"Going home, his shirt drenched in coffee this morning," said Arjuna.

"Who did the water?" asked Reonaldo, "looking to die, huh."

"I don't know, don't complain to me." Arjuna shrugged his shoulders while eating his noodles.

"Oh, God," said Tama, pointing to a boy wearing a leather jacket with the EAGLE logo on his back.

"Where, Wa?" asked Indra as soon as the boy sat next to him.

"Home," said Dewa briefly. "Drink, please."

"Coffee?"

God shook his head. "I don't like coffee starting today."

"Then, what do you want? Soda, syrup, milk? Or syrup mixed with milk with soda?" asked Tama.

"You want to get Dewa drunk?" Good shaking his head, "just give me tea."

"How could the gang leader drink tea," said Arjuna.

Tama turned to the boy. "How could the vice chairman of the gang eat indomie."

"Food for a million people, here. Savior at the end of the month," Arjuna angered.

"Hi!" Sheril came with a large paper bag in his hand.

"Uh, Queen Mother. Don't tell me about playing here first," said Tama cengengesan.

"Who are you?" Indra stabbed Tama's head.

"For the surprise," said Sheril while displaying a sweet smile, "oh, yes. Here is a gift for you from my father."

"Whew, don't bother." Tama quickly grabbed the paper bag containing a number of snacks.

"Give away, yes." Sheril smiled, then the girl approached Dewa.

"It's inconvenient to come here," said Dewa when Sheril was next to him.

"I have a photo shoot near here. Also stop by to bring some souvenirs," replied the girl.

Dewa examined Sheril's appearance from head to toe. The boy shook his head, before finally taking off his jacket, and tying it around Sheril's waist.

"There's a lot of guys here, don't wear shorts." God Reminder.

"Who would dare to see me if you were here?" Sheril smiled.