My Lovely President From The Mars
A BIT ABOUT CYARA

And from today until the next week God is the busiest person busier than the vegetable maker who already from dawn must travel. In addition to being the president he became a driver, Zahra's baby sitter was also during this week. Why should he comply with Ganesha's request to pick up the fat bar. Legs got, money there-why should he bother to shuttle too, cih! Unfortunately he is not the type of negligent man, even though he really does not care about the same sister shampooing that one.

Ganesha is seen displacing the suitcase and suit on his arm and sitting joined beside the God. Seen by him, Dewa was engrossed in sitting at the dining table enjoying spicy fried rice made by momy Ica. Jihad is always anteng see the appetite of the God who is too hungry like not eating a week every meal made by Ica, but if it can be honest until now Ica has not been so good at cooking. Sometimes Jihad is surprised, is the tongue of his son that one is confused, or is it used to the unpleasantness of life?

"Bakwan, you if you make fried rice a habit - already how many decades are still gini-gini aja, it's just the love, dear, the onion that you enter has not been mateng you have overwritten the rice as well as eggs became ketir," complained Jihad, even though fried rice is the easiest cuisine made rather than shrimp sauce Pa dang, and, but basically Ica is strange, a complicated turn he is adept at a turn that is easy to take lightly until like to be considered trivial.

"Yes, eat why the bang. God is good!" Ica.

"Ekhem is immune to the tongue!" dehem Ganesha who invited the cough of Jihad and God himself, the three agreed momy Ica fried rice was indeed worth 10, out of 100

"Nesh, my Miracle project file is 3!" he said back flat while enjoying rice. Ganesh was stunned for a moment, flicking his hand but then he agreed.

His hand turned the plate and scooped the rice that was different from the Gods, because he did not like spicy.

"Tumben you care?" ask momy.

"Just want to try the analysis," answered the God sipped water, his words were like a smart person. Then he snatched his suit while momy Ica, daddy Ji and Ganesha exchanged lyrics, staring meaningfully.

"God go, my-daddy," he also grabbed a fullface helmet and a bogo helmet for Zahra.

Yahya was waiting outside, as usual he would hang out with the security house. Netranya can not be separated from the God who has climbed on the motor but did not turn on the engine like waiting for something.

"My, daddy--Ganesh go first!" pampered.

"Be careful, then don't forget to tell me!" ica's message was taken by Ganesha.

"If there is a development or planning contact daddy, let us later take care---" said Jihad, again the young man nodded. The glasses that he had been holding, Ganesha had been wearing.

"Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Wa'alaikumsalam,"

The god came back down from his motorbike, yet Ganesha actually reached the end of the terrace, the God pulled the end of Ganesha's front suit, "here lo."

The two twins drifted to the side of the house close to large pots of ornamental plants belonging to Ica.

"When do you want to hide this Nesh? Don't think I don't know?! Be honest! Do you want to meet Cyara?! Give him the same daddy Nesh-lo was wrong, you love the same Cya does not mean you protect his bokap from sin! Conscious!!! Cyara doesn't exist!!"

Ganesha's gaze nagged on the God, "at least he's nitipin bokapnya same I bang."

"Lo wants to be with Zahra! Continue to consider Zahra what, if you still gamon the same person who has died?! Don't be rich gini!" The god squeezed the collar of his sister's shirt, Ganesha was quiet a long time ago, but Cyara's death worsened it, and to divert his grief Ganesha preferred hard work like a horse.

"Getting aside bang, this matter let me take care of. I'm sure I can cover all the losses caused by Cyara. Please love me time," God almost hit his fist on his sister, before he remembered that Ganesha was his brother.

"Gue diem does not mean I do not know and do not move Nesh, if until the time I set you can not return all that he has taken. I had to drag Bokap Cya, and as I have said before-gue will take over the position of daddy trust from lo, until now I was deliberately rich gini, gini, let daddy same momy trust lo more than me, if I have held then anyone including bokap Cya I will be dragged to bui!" The god pushed his sister to a slight push against the wall and let out a heavy breath.

"The mouse got it done! Until you return, you don't have to worry about Zahra!" The god whined away towards his motorbike.

Ganesha too, he took a lot of breath.

"Until I return, I hope your togetherness with Zahra can make your naughty habits change, bang" theshahya staring at the departure of the God.

"Sorry Ra, my original intention was to save momy's name from daddy. Make them happy, but after seeing you and inget message Cya-intiatku even want to make bang God with you together. I'm sure you'll be happier with God, as well as God." Ganesha put on his sunglasses and tidied up his shirt and suit towards the car.

Step sports shoes Ganesha quickly looks for the figure of the girl who just sent him a message if he is crying.

"Cy?!"

A young girl who was in the midst of her sweet and sweet emotions was crying hugging Ganesha who was following the basketball exkul, Ganesha is indeed more friendly, kind and polite to women than Lendra and Dewa, who are not the best friends, making Cyara sometimes often makes him a friend to pour out his heart.

This beautiful girl was crying, already the number of times that Lendra rejected her. And whether since when the two became close because of the frequent rejection of Cyara from Syailendra, Ganesha who helped him rise into the dispute.

"Cyara was diagnosed with vascular cancer,"

🍃 Clattering sound bracelet sounds so beautiful in Cyara's ears, his lips dry when he often drink.

Brak!

"Sorry I'm late," Ganesha approached the girl lying on the hospital bed.

"Well, Nesh, I know you're busy!" she smiled so sweetly. Ganesh approached and sat down on the bedside chair. Cyara has not had a mother since the first year, so she is only entrusted to nurses while her father works.

"That's a big mess of your face, Nesh!" he touched Ganesha's facial line.

"Obviously God, raided again with Lendra---"

Cyara is no longer strange with the two who are like twin brothers.

"It seems you're a switched child. God 11 12 with Lendra." The girl laughed when she heard Ganesha's every complaint about the God-Lendra delinquency, and it was definitely her who had to bear it.

"God must meet a girl who does not want to lose, can make her submissive. But unfortunately until now all the girls who became his girlfriend even in the same domination he-" said Cyara.

"There will not be a good girl who wants the same God, Cy--" Ganesha mele long nguh, pinched the base of his tired nose.

Cyara thought it seemed like she remembered something, "ah! Nesh, you know Zahra? Temen we time TK. Is he exactly my best friend?" ask Cyara. Ganesha remembered a little.

"Yes, I want to. Where is she now Cy? I want to be the same nagging him, especially if you have fought with God," replied Ganesha laughed when remembering the fights of his twin brother and Zahra first.

"Last I contact Zahra smp Nesh, but I often follow her story in IG, Zahra always amazes Nesh, last I saw her graduation photo-Zahra very beautiful Nesh, really, she's a nurse!" Cyara looked down dimly at the fate of her who only had to count the days of breathing in this world.

"Hey, you're beautiful too! You must be healed! After you're healed, I'm asking daddy momy for your application,"

"Oh yeah, I love the shadow of Nesh, seeing Zahra again! I want to say I miss!" cyara.

"It's a good match for Zahra with the gods. I guarantee God's temperament will change with Zahra!" continued.

But fate says otherwise, before that desire is achieved, before Zahra's face can be seen, the girl has faced the Power.

"Titip dad, Nesh."

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