My Lovely President From The Mars
DON'T BE FORCED IF YOU DON'T WANT TO

With the tail of an eye glancing at the God on the right side, Zahra continued on with her task.

"If you can take a shower. It's better to take a shower, later I hang the infusion in the bathroom," said Zahra gently wanted to open every button of the Angkasa clothes make this young man so fascinated.

"Yes sus, the bath was helped, didn't it?" kekehnya tried to pombat Zahra, and it successfully made God upset.

"Mandiin-ntar I call someone se rt to help you take a shower, let's be more cool!" reply Gods.

Every second is like a time bomb for the Gods, really his heart has been pounding like it will explode like a pot bomb, never sincerely see Zahra fumbling the body no how Space, not how space, the young man was already smiling happily and grinning at the God. God knows the meaning of the grin without having to bring in even micro-expert expressions.

"Stop!" pinta Dewa flicked Zahra's action making the two turn their heads.

"Especially kamvrett--kamvrettt," growled Angkasa muttered.

"Ohhh, the nurse's time is open. Must take feeling dong, here I teach you!" God asked Zahra to retreat, "you move aside, Ra." he pushed Zahra slowly, taking the girl to a safe area from the riots, he said, if where later he will jotos again with Angkasa and make this VIP room a free wrestling arena.

"You're pulling back, all the way. This is a patient, we don't know he's afraid of a dangerous virus!" so iyee is like a doctor.

"What the hell are you talking about, Wa. Ngaco--" Zahra chuckled.

"Danger virus, you mean?!" sengak Space.

"Whenever a zombie virus, a catfish virus is a danger to Zahra!" he pushed the Space Chief so nicely.

"This is Ra, if you take off your virgin clothes, there is a treat of its own!" dewa.

"Eh, but-lo is still a virgin or a virgin label doang?!" The god snorted his nose and again pushed the head of the Space delicately.

"Si alan!" hissing Space.

"Alahhh, I know ya! Lo often snack in Lawang Park there, where you snack tire ci!" the God's nagging as if wanting to vilify the name of Angkasa in Zahra's eyes.

"Absolutely speaking! Watch out move!" space Bullet.

"Bahh! Stinking children already know how you are, what would be the country if the young are rich lo all!" hinanya again railed Angkasa, just granny again ngomelin his granddaughter until satisfied because of the exhaust of the motor, then what is the news with him who often dabbled at night and misbehaved.

Zahra could not help but laugh with the deity's attitude, everywhere this man was always a riotous culprit, and his progeny from all absurd events, making the people around him rise in blood, he said, go up and up his cholesterol levels, "silly basics!"

"Eh what the fuck! Where's there! Get the fuck out of here! Hush! Who wants to be dressed the same lo, I know Sister Zahra is a competent nurse, there is no need to be lo here, bother you!" obviously Angkasa did not accept, did not want the figure of sister Zahra replaced by a grandong nurse like a god, let alone this man who had sent her to the hospital to battered. The age of Angkasa is indeed 2 years younger than Zahra and the Gods, but really their age is invisible from the face.

"I'm here! If you're a girl, then don't know how to dress the right guy!" kekeh God he had even risen despite the fatigue of a wheelchair until Zahra himself was sick to see it.

"Wa, can you not? I grieve?! It's a pen on your leg, ouch!" Zahra grimaced with hand gestures ready to hold the God from behind.

"That's okay Ra, I'm fine." He said a short nod so must be rich product slogans, God even more forcefully wants to open the clothes of Angkasa up and up to the patient's bed.

"Oh, woy! Whoa!" Space refused and defended his clothes from the Gods, exactly the person who was about to be chastised.

"Here, same me! I can also seka'in lo body, just rich gini aja easy it! No difference in the same body rub to bo!" dewa.

"Wa, what the fuck, woy! Take me off, woyyy! Please-please! I want to be in le cehin," he refused the God's coercion to make Zahra laugh out loud.

"Can diem not lo? Want to be taken care of, no?! He said you haven't had a bath, used to shower in com and also spoiled very, ask the nurse to take a shower!" I don't know how many times God pushed the head of Space, fortunately the young man's head was not dislodged from its place.

"Hunt here just like me! I used to take care of momy's cat at home! So it can definitely take care of you," forced the God.

"Wa!" reject Space kekeh maintaining clothes that stick, while God forcefully wants to open.

"Wa, if he doesn't want to not be forced," said Zahra trying to break up.

Just contact this commotion provoked the attention of other nurses again and some people who passed and heard behind the door of the Space, not to mention Angkasa who shouted rich victims kdrt.

"What's in-astaga!" Roses and Rosa to gap to see the behavior of 2 crazy patients on the bed. Zahra was laughing. He glanced at the watch in his hand and the two nurses of his ward who had changed clothes.

"Ra, working hours are fine. Cepet change clothes, let alone later work in the care of the same nurse who shif morning,"

"Okay," Zahra replied leaving the Space.

"That's my excuse" he said.

"Gee!"

"Suster Zahra!"

"By!"

"Sampe anytime you won't be able to look for opportunities for Zahra's decks!" said the God stared fiercely full of threats before he actually left, "Zahra, be mine!"

"And until whenever I won't give up!" answer Space. Turns out the milk brand mislabeled the slogan, it turns out I and you like Zahra, not like den coww.

"By!" Hold the God screaming, he quickly pushed the wheelchair.

Zahra looked back, "why Wa?"

The gods looked down, it seemed like it could no longer be delayed. This feeling really torments the mind.

"I want to talk to you, is there a minute?" ask the God expectantly.

Zahra looked at the watch in her hand, "this is Wa's breakfast, how's breakfast? You can't be late, there's a physiotherapy schedule, right?" asked Zahra, actually he was not sure if this patient needed therapy, without having to be in therapy even God was able to go up and down the bed.

The god nodded obediently, only this time he could be this sweet to women.

"I don't want to be in Ra's room, if you can in the hospital cafeteria? Hospital food is bland, Ra," he chuckled.

Zahra laughed, "your wayward patient, Wa," he patted God's back, helping his future brother-in-law.

"Finally the will of Ganesh, can be achieved also Wa. Need a fuck-not-we?" Zahra walked pushing the wheelchair carrying the Gods towards the hospital canteen, albeit with a giddy look forward.

God looks up, "create?" this time their conversation was more serious. Zahra's gaze was so bitter, God felt that.

"He said he wanted me to get along with you, because no matter where you are Ganesh's brother, we'll meet often, the first time in our history we get along.but I'm not sure you're not doing it again," his grunt at the end made the Gods laugh, "you're also flirting."

Zahra pushed the head of the God easily and throbbed.

Drrrttt---

Zahra's phone vibrated, "just a moment!"

"Ganesha?" his murmur made the gods look on.

"Hallo Nesh,"

(..)

"Oh, are you home?"

(..)

"Okay, you'll be at the boarding house." Zahra closes the call of Ganesha.

"Ganesh?" asked the Lord made Zahra nod, "he said he would talk about the matter of the event fiancee, whether I can take leave or hingga, all adjusted to the same schedule as my family."

Instantly the speech was like a hard blow on the chest of God, Tuh son seriously ngajakin to the level of marriage?!

"Oh yes, Wa...what do you want to say?" ask Zahra. Suddenly the God took Zahra's hand.

"What questions can I still answer?" ask God. Zahra frowned.

"Which question?" Zahra asked back.

"That's when you asked who the candidate of the Alvian clan was,"

Suddenly Zahra dies a flea, he flicks his steps including a push in the God's wheelchair. The god brought Zahra's hand for the girl to stand in front of him.

"Me, Ra."

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