My Lovely President From The Mars

My Lovely President From The Mars
TWO SEJOLI


Ganesha turned the steering wheel to enter the courtyard of a cafe, his eyes circled to find a parking lot but a moment later the orange-vompied parking attendant pointed to an empty area with a whistle. Quite a lot, obviously! Because it's lunchtime and the area is close to the office area.


Prritt-prritt!


There is no blowing rule for every sound produced, it seems like the parking lot only uses an inner tap so that the rider knows if it is a code to back, forward, right and left.


"Okay, sip!" said it.


"Momy has been in the first place with aunt Kara, is there no aunt Kara? He didn't bother you, all of you ready for our fiancee's show" Ganesha said like an anchor ready to drag Zahra to the harbor of tomorrow who doesn't know what it's going to be like. For a long time he was lost in confusion, and he would leave it all to the Almighty.


"Yes." Yeah."


As if walking without a soul, since Zahra's life was like scattered on the streets like plastic instant noodles. Similarly, when Ganesha reached for his hand and grasped it, it was as if his hand was numb.


Zahra's beautiful eyes were pounded on Ganesha's grasp, which was now clinging to Zahra's palm without any reply from the girl.


The atmosphere of the cafe with fragrant coffee and vanilla cream stings in the smell, the cold from the AC so cools the skin for the hot weather of the capital.


From the beginning of the cafe entrance, Zahra could see the cafe band that was entertaining its customers.


# For what to keep forcing


Survive only hurt


We no longer feel the same


No longer in love


Indeed we have long


But what does it mean


Love but tormented


It will not be comfortable on the road


🎶 Don't be forced


When everything is different


What to defend


If we don't get along....


⭐ Ziva Magnolya-Best Choice.


His heart melos, the heart that was in turmoil increasingly dimmed as if God was answering all the do'a-do'a in prostration one third of the night Zahra, through a song that was accidentally sung by the cafe band.


At a table near the checkout area Zahra could see momy Ica and aunt Kara haha-hihi with another adult man, accompanied by a cup of coffee and appetizers, whether what they are talking about seems cool not disturbed by the activities around it, maybe the formula to gel or arisan tuyul.


"Mii" said Ganesha when their distance was no longer far. Zahra's heartbeat became more and more the moment in front of him the prospective in-laws smiled widely, for him this was like a future execution.


"Assalamu'alaikum, aunt."


"Wa'alaikumsalam."


"Hey..already nyampe, jammed huh? Jakarta is jammed all the time. Though the komo has died," said Ica received the salim takzim Zahra.


"Huh?! When, auntie know?" asked Zahra surprised, just contact the question laughed Kara, Keanu and Ganesha, the talk Ica use diaminin ya auto dikerjain.


"Well, the time from the era of ta*i chicken in abuin is still the komo passing by, not nepi-nepi.ini already taun 202X si komo already innalillahi..."


"Ish, real aunt kirain." Zahra sat right in front of Ica with Ganesha beside her.


"Om" said Ganesha to the man with glasses round frame, looking handsome and neat.


"Oh this is your candidate Nesh, feeling old me!" keanu said, Zahra nodded briefly.


"The name is Zahra om" replied Ganesha.


"Well, Caspia's going to college too, right?" kara asked him Keanu.


"You want what pesen?" bargain momy Ica on Zahra.


"What aja aunty, as long as not water cobokan.." replied Zahra chuckled, Ica chuckled while Kara and Keanu could only gawk, the daughter-in-law's father-in-law were both sober.


"The most obvious candidate is my ghost!" reply Ica. Keanu laughed, "you escaped being a potential ghost of one frequency," he told Zahra laughing to make his eyes narrow.


"Yes, I live first yes.as ready as your pesenan first," Keanu went from there.


Ganesha looked at Zahra, the girl who had made his heart turn away, but he put it all away considering his plan. Cyara's shadow remained enthroned in the heart.


Bang Dewa is a type of desperate man, if my plan is successful then he will ngacauin everything, whether it's today's event, engagement or marriage later.


"Is there anything Nesh is waiting for?" ask Kara who is aware of Ganesha, making Ica and Zahra simultaneously see Ganesha.


"Oh no aunt" he answered. So far their lunch is safe, the weather is so sunny, the situation is safe under control, but somehow Ica feels like something is stuck.


Credit cards are paid, right?


Auntie didn't forget to turn the water faucet, did she?


Debit, cash brought? I'm afraid he can't pay for lunch.


The shrimp crackers were dried by aunty in the backyard, right?


Or did he forget to pay arisan lato-lato?


"Momy why?" ganesha asked Ica when he saw her mother several times looking at her cell phone and bag.


"Is there anything Ca?" ask Kara.


"Engga-engga. There's nothing wrong, but I feel rich there's a big deal," he hurriedly took a cell phone as soon as he called the husband, understand me, be that, mothers of victims of the door soap opera doraemon yes so, send a scene of bad premonition.


After making sure if Jihad is okay not being heart disease, heartache, or debt clamp he massaged his chest relieved. Even Zahra was able to swallow the juice he drank smoothly without a hitch meaning after a while it felt like among the worries.


"Ji why Ca?" kara asked, just as Kara, Ganesha and Zahra were curious with Ica's answer.


"Thank you, thank God my brother did not do anything, no longer smitten widows," he replied ngasal.


He took a sip of water belonging to him, "continue deh continued.eh yes, when will be the event tuker ring? Momy wants us to be at Kara's aunt's hotel, can't we just Ra?" Ica looked at Kara.


Zahra stared at the gamang on the three occupants of this table, he kept a glass of juice that he had enjoyed since, while the plate filled with food had not been touched at all.


"Can dong! Make Ganesha what the hell is involved," answered Kara grabbed a glass of sweet iced tea.


"Kalo Ganesh follow the schedule of the Zahra mii family, they are servants of the country who can not be arbitrary holidays or holidays.." now Ganesha looks at Zahra, Zahra, it was as if he were being judged in the end times. It felt Zahra's body getting shrunken as the three pairs of eyes stared at her like they were stripping her.


"Emh, if abi equals umi---"


"Tests!"


"Let's get his attention for a second, guys,"


The voice, as he was known. Momy Ica who was chewing her food also frowned and eel so deeply. Even Kara has been pecking at biting her suction in order to sharpen hearing.


That sound feel rich familiar?


"Gue just wants to contribute one song to someone special. Yes, although my voice is not very good but good enough to replace the sound of mosquitoes. Sorry I Ra, never refuse to be fooled and it turns out that after knowing you, I love you...."


"Ca, your son's voice isn't it?" ask Kara.


"Smoke your tears, which are dripping down your cheeks.


I'll make sure everything's okay.


If you keep looking, the sky is high in the sky.


There will be no end to the wolves of haz rat in the world.


Zahra was created in the world, to accompany the God, so were you created to accompany me...."


⭐ TWO SEJOLI-DEWA 19


Zahra pecked and refracted her eyes when clearly the girl's ears heard her name called. So did Ganesha, Mom Ica and Aunt Kara. Their gazes immediately turned towards the small stage in front of it, a handsome man with a leather jacket and black jeans complete with hair tied one middle grasps a mic attached to a standmicrophone while singing.


"DIVINEAAAAAAA !!!!"


Brakk!


Ica kicked the table until the glass shook. Suddenly the ocean was hit by a tsunami.


"Ji! Go to Keanu's cafe!" Kara immediately disconnected the unilateral call, while at the cafe Keanu is now in the middle of chaos because Ica dragged the God from the stage mercilessly, like an old bini sleigh bini siri.


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