Become a CEO's Deposit
Engagement (I'm Jealous)

Alva pegged herself in front of the mirror, trying many times to sing her smile for today. However, nil.

His heart cannot be lied to if he is fed up with all this.

The perfect face sculpted on the glass, in fact not as perfect as his life.

He sighed resignedly, finally that was all he could do.

Trying to run this engagement smoothly without obstacles. Seeing that his father and mother were happy, then everything was done.

While out there, people have been seen arriving in the hotel ballroom belonging to one of the children of the Antarakna group branch.

They all dress up as neatly as possible for the sake of following the engagement party between the heirs of Antarakna, with the eldest daughter of the owner of a famous bag brand.

And one of the guests there is a sweet girl named Chilla.

The girl came in a sleeveless and chestless dress low enough, until the boneless flesh poked up slightly in the front area.

Her hair was half-bound, and her heels were high enough to turn her into a beautiful girl.

This was not Chilla's choice, but the Mama who prepared it, matching the color clothes with Pram and Sarah.

He glanced to the right and to the left, even to all directions looking for a handsome figure who would be the star of the event.

However, instead of finding Alva he meets Bryan, his classmate.

He did not misunderstand, because it turns out Bryan also saw himself.

"Chamila." Say hello to Bryan with a big smile on both corners of his lips.

Didn't expect, would meet his target girl at a party like this. Even with makeup that he thinks is amazing, amazingly beautiful.

"Oh Bryan, what are you doing here? Are you invited too?" Reply Chilla was quite astonished. If Alva invites it is impossible, because he knows they do not know each other.

"No, my mom and dad were invited. But Papa's still got business, so I'm replacing him." Reply Bryan as it is, he did come with the mother, because his parents were close friends of both parents Yolanda.

"What about you? Who are you coming with, Chilla?" Bryan continued with a question, hoping that the girl in front of him would come alone.

That way, tonight he could linger along with the girl.

"Chilla came with Mama and Papa. I'm Alva's neighbor, so invited." Reply Chilla again dizzy, but again not the Alva found by his sense of sight.

Even the father who is now returning his gaze.

Chilla smiled as she waved, "Yan, that's my Papa." Said Chilla while pointing to introduce.

Bryan followed the direction of Chilla's hand, once he saw the figure of a middle-aged man who he believed was Papa Chilla, Bryan immediately moved his head politely.

But instead of smiling, Pram even showed a fierce face.

So Bryan immediately put on a tense face and gulped, scared.

Chilla who saw it immediately frowned, Pram always just like that, could not be nice when there was a man who approached him.

Chilla apologizes to Bryan for his father's behavior. Not wanting Chilla to feel bad, Bryan immediately said yes.

In between he chatted with Bryan, Mona suddenly came to him.

"Dear chilla, Mama Mona is in need of help, Chilla won't help?" Pinta Mona with a serious facial mimic.

He felt himself doing nothing earlier. Chilla nodded her head.

"What does Mama Mona need help with?" Tanya Chilla was enthusiastic.

As soon as asked, Mona explained to Chilla. That he needs the girl to be the ring bearer at the Alva engagement tonight.

Because suddenly cousin Yolanda is rumored not to be coming. There was an urgent matter happening so inevitably, he had to find someone else to replace him.

Doubtful, but Chilla had no reason to refuse. Even if he knew, it would hurt him.

It's a consequence of Chilla. His mind keeps reminding.

Slowly Chilla smiled and nodded in agreement with Mona's words.

Mona returns Chilla's smile, and asks Chilla to come with her, as the show is about to begin.

Alva walked gallantly to the stage as the MC announced that the ring exchange would be held soon.

He glanced at Chilla who was looking down, not knowing what the girl was thinking.

Finally, because he did not want to waste time, Alva continued to walk, until he reached Yolanda.

Yolanda smiled as soon as Alva stood there. A smile that did not seem to want to shrink from both of his lips.

Although he realizes Alva does not like him, but he also knows that Alva is unlikely to make both parents disappointed.

MC re-opens the voice, now he invites the ring bearer to go on stage and do his job.

With an erratic feeling, Chilla walked over slowly. Occasionally looking at the two small circles he knew, the design was made by his father.

Looking at Chilla who was about to go up on stage Alva stared in disbelief, wasn't yesterday the girl who was going to take her. Butwhy?

A strange feeling suddenly slipped into Alva's heart, when he saw Chilla's face was not cheerful as usual.

Even he realized Chilla's eyes began to glaze over, when the girl was already standing between herself and Yolanda.

Guilt-filled feeling Alva took out a ring to put on Yolanda's ring finger.

There is no such thing as happiness, there is only something that stifles the chest.

So even with Chilla, his legs felt hollow, no matter how strong he endured with the pain, finally undeniable. He was jealous, he wanted to cry right now.

Another with both. Yolanda looked so excited, now it was her turn to put the ring on her fiance's finger.

Seeing that Chilla threw away her face, trying once again not to spill her tears.

Prok prok prok

The sound of applause instantly echoed when the two rings that Chilla carried were already embedded in the fingers of each owner.

Puk!

Alva patted Chilla's left shoulder, as soon as the girl looked dreamy, Chilla turned her head until her two eyes met Alva's.

Alva stared at the girl, and there she could see thousands of unexplained pains.

"Thank you." Alva then told Chilla to come down from the stage with the tail of her eyes.

After coming down, her feet somehow wanted to run away from this party. He wanted to be alone, shedding the sense of tightness that had suddenly come, and had only ever felt.

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The tring!

There's an incoming message. Chilla glanced at her phone which she held in her right hand.

Message from My Sugar Daddy.

The reading is in the heart, is Alva looking for it well? He began to wonder what the message of the man was.

Now he is in the toilet, spilling his sadness there, because no one wants to see him as weak as this.

Doubtful, Chilla began to open the contents of Alva's message.

Where're you? Hurry up, I'll wait by the emergency stairs.

He began to cradle, want to see the man or not. But his heart could not be lied to, he wanted tranquility, and only in the arms of the man could he feel the real calm.

Without a second thought Chilla hurriedly removed the rest of her wet trail, got out and started looking for where the emergency stairs were.

He walked slowly, with his head turned low, hoping that no one would see him.

His smile rose as soon as he saw where the emergency stairs were, he walked there looking for the figure he was looking for.

But it feels like he was fooled, in fact he did not see Alva there.

He sighed in annoyance, until his body suddenly dragged with a smothered mouth, into a room with minimal lighting.

"It's me." Said someone dragging Chilla's body to hide, he took his hand off the girl's mouth.

"Brother boyfriend." Chilla muttered started to cheerfully.

Alva nodded as she looked at Chilla, her heart kept on not accepting considering the face of the girl in front of her was saddened.

"Say what you feel?" Alva suddenly wanted to hear an explanation.

Instead of answering, Chilla hit Alva's chest. Insensitive, he thought.

"Why? You jealous? You crying?" Alva asked in a row, even hoping Chilla could answer with the word Yes. Although he did not know, why his heart wanted it.

"Have figured out why it's not sensitive either. I'm obviously jealous." Chilla replies, not wanting Alva to see her face.

Alva pulled Chilla's chin, wanting to get back together.

"Chilla, you know this is the consequence. Even before you decided to become my mistress I'm sure you already knew that." Obviously Alva is quite long, but in fact that is not what Chilla wants to hear.

"I know, but that's not what I want to hear. I just need a sedative, I need an antidote from..."

The cup!

"Can it be the antidote?" Ask Alva with a wistful.

Whether the sense of what was lodged in him, what he believed was just guilt, a sense of failure to protect Chilla.

His chest was tight from earlier because he was unable to do anything.

Chilla did not reply, she flinched for a while. Until finally, kissing Alva was her choice.

The man replies to what Chilla did to him, carrying the girl's body to the wall.

Both hands were used to concentrate, while Chilla's hands were spoiled around her neck.

They both continue to hold hands, taste the sweetness that drains happiness.

Hopefully after, there is a sense of relief that treats chest tightness.

Starting from a kiss, in fact enough to make Alva's desire tempestuous. The scent of Chilla's body had truly become her candlestick.

Even now his mouth began to spin here and there, sipping Chilla's body until the red mark was printed in a hidden place.

Not enough to get there, Alva who was really passionate, with his instincts lowered the zipper and opened the dress that Chilla wore down to the waist.

He repeatedly gulped his saliva, before he sucked two chewy bouquets that had been plastered for real.

Treated like that Chilla drifted more and more, he squeezed Alva's hair which was now burrowing her face in the chest.

Instantly the silent room turned bustling with the bellowing sound of Chilla's tiny lips.

How not, now her breast buds are played so spoiled by Alva's tongue.

"I'm not sure I can hold it." Alva said with a breath.

Staring at Chilla with a pleading gaze. Chilla only nodded obediently, as Alva's hand led her one hand down there. The place where the heirloom is.

Can Chilla feel something that he holds wriggling, and he is sure now Alva is feeling tightness.

Alva nodded, understanding Chilla's eyes. Slowly but surely, Chilla lowered the zipper attached to Alva's pants.

He bites his lower lip when something he can reach, feeling full in his grasp.

"I beg you, help me finish." Alva spoke completely in a helpless voice.

Hypnotized, Chilla nodded in agreement, Alva carved a smile before revealing the dress that Chilla was wearing.

Carrying his long barrel gun attached to Chilla's groin. Moving it up and down made Chilla again moan.

And the whirlwind further made the heat of his fiery flame smolder, Alva regained control of her maiden body, everything stopped once the warm liquid was able to drain Chilla's smooth thigh.

Followed by the sound of Alva's sigh that was held, did not want to echo.

And after that Alva's body collapsed in a position to hug Chilla, because now his body seems weak without power.

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