OG Deposits Young Master

OG Deposits Young Master
Officially Cancelled!



Amelia and Smith walked with their hands in friendly tails, occasionally staring at each other and smiling.


"Take the bike to be more romantic.." Chirps Amelia.


"Cold Mel, don't macem-macem." Smith. Amelia lowered her head, she also had to realize that Smith was a man who could not be denied her decision.


"Huhh don't be sad, let's ride the bike.." Smith pulls Amelia to the motor park. He's got a couple of motor matics that his clerk used to wear in the office, this time he'll wear his own with his girl pujaan.


Smith put a helmet on her girl's head, Amelia got up slowly and the bike drove towards the highway.


Amelia wrapped her arms around Smith's waist, hugging the man tightly.


"Where do you eat satay?" Ask Smith.


"Well?.." Shouted Amelia from behind, already noisy wind, plus wearing a helmet makes Smith's voice inaudible.


"Where do you eat?" Smith shouted as well.


"No wonder, what sir?"


Smith stopped his bike, and glanced back.


"Where do you eat, baby?" Ask Smith again.


"Ohh, where is it up to you."


"Hisss, yelling right answer is up to you." Ketus Smith's. Her outstretched hands tidied up Amelia's hair that almost covered her pretty face.


"It's what I don't want to take you on a bike, look at your beautiful messy hair, where it must stink of dust." Grumpy Smith, he stroked the black hair possessively.


"Can be washed, sir, come on. I'm hungry already." Persuade Amelia, but unexpectedly the man instead put all his long hair into the jacket he was wearing.


"Ihh gelii sir, why in?"


"Let's not fall apart," Smith replied casually, disregarding the girl's irritated expression.


"Well, don't get angry when I hit you again, will you?"


"No.." Amelia answered briefly, her eyes twinkling. But still hugging the man's waist, even though he was annoyed half to death. Moreover, the tingling feeling that tickled his back.


The motor was traveling at medium speed through the cold of his night wind.


"You want it.." Point Amelia at a bag of aromanis that bulges like bolsters.


"Later to come home, stop by here, eat first." Amelia had to nod.


...


The motor stops at a stall that provides a variety of satay. This simple stall is his aunt's subscription stall, in addition to its cheap taste is also delicious.


"Still sprained? Don't bend that face dear, the beauty is gone later."


"What am I so beautiful about?" Ask Amelia.


"If I'm not beautiful, I may fall in love with you, Amelia, my little girl." Smith was anxious, he pinched both cheeks of the girl.


"Udah, let's eat until we're full. Don't diet, eat a lot." Smith pulled his girl's hand into the simple stall.


Upon entering the stall, many pairs of eyes that stared enviously at the couple, also stared intently at Amelia.


"Dare to stare at my girl for 5 seconds, I'm gouging your eyes out."


In a moment, all the eyes that had been staring at her beautiful girl, now looked down and turned their eyes away, huh rather than losing their eyes, right?


Amelia and Smith were sitting by the window, waiting for the satay order to arrive. They eat voraciously, satay is Amelia's favorite food.


.....


After finishing dinner quite late, they finally decided to go home because it was late. Not to mention, they have to work tomorrow.


"You want it.." Point at Amelia again, as the motor passes through the night market area.


"You go down by yourself, I'll wait here. It's his money, don't buy it too much." Smith puts blue money on Amelia.


Amelia nodded her head and went to buy the aromanis.


"Bang, the aromanists are two yes.."


After getting the change, Amelia walked over to Smith's motorbike. It looks like the man is waiting for her while playing his expensive cell phone.


"Sir.." Call Amelia, the man turned his head and smiled at the behavior of his girl.


"This is the one." Amelia gave it to her, Smith hooked the wind pack in front of her motorbike.


Amelia got back on the bike and the bike went back slowly. Amelia was busy eating the sugar candy, forgetting to hug her man.


"Master, won't you?" Amelia's Barrel.


Amelia fed Smith with the sugar cotton from behind, though she refused the sugar, but rather than upset her girl she chose to eat it.


....


The couple had just arrived at the apartment at 11 p.m., still an afternoon for Amelia. Usually he will sleep at 1 am if the man beat him.


"Wash your feet, brush your teeth and keep sleeping. It's late tomorrow, I'm busy maybe coming home late." Amelia nodded her head, obeying the man's words.


...


Amelia sleeps leaning against Smith's chest field, while the man she still can't close her eyes for a second. He thought about how his love fate, tomorrow also he had to anticipate bad things that might happen.


Yes, tomorrow Smith decided to hold a press conference about the cancellation of his engagement with Marissa.


Why in speeding? Because she wants to immediately formalize her relationship with Amelia, the girl is stuck in an affair with her. But unexpectedly, he was even bound and could not escape the charm of the beautiful and simple girl.


"Hopefully, tomorrow goes well. I don't want to keep you hidden, baby, I love you so much that I don't want to lose you."


....


The next day, ALX Company's office was attended by many journalists. Even Roy was busy from the morning blind, driving reckless reporters into the office.


"Please don't make a fuss, press conference is held in the hall, don't barge in here."


Smith came up with his haughty style, accompanied by Appa and his aunt Rose. They walked simultaneously to the hall where the press conference was held.


"Good morning everyone, thank you for coming to the press conference I held." Smith stood firm, wowing female reporters in awe at the close sight of Smith Alexander, a successful young businessman.


"As I have updated in the news about my relationship with a model named Marissa Indria that is not improving, I will answer her today, here."


"Our relationship has long been strained because of problems I cannot express here directly."


"With this, I Smith Alexander declared that my engagement and Marissa was officially annulled. Does anyone want to ask?"


"Why is Mr Smith canceled, is there a third person? Is there anything that makes you back out of this engagement?" Ask one of the reporters boldly.


"Yes, I love another girl." An unexpected answer was given by Smith.


"Is it true that you are in a relationship with one of the office girls in your own company?" Ask them again.


"If so, why?" Smith asked, making the reporter freeze.


"Is he really the one who made your relationship with Miss Marissa tenuous?"


"From the beginning of my relationship with Marissa has not been good, so even if our relationship is a mess, do not blame others for their own mistakes. I think that's enough, thanks." Smith got down and went breezing around following some creepy-looking bodyguards.


Someone who had witnessed Smith speaking firmly on the pulpit, stared at the man's missing back at the door.


There is no longer a chance for him to be with the worship man of this entire country, he used to be very proud of himself because he was able to melt the heart as hard as Smith's stone, he said, but now he's dumped after the guy gets another girl.


Marissa clenched her tanga tightly, her anger getting more passionate especially when the man did not deny that he did have a hidden relationship with an OG girl in his own company.


That made her preconceived notions of Amelia even stronger, she was convinced that the girl was Smith's new lover.


"If I can't have you, then no other woman can." Murmuring her, she turned around and left the crowd.


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