My Lovely President From The Mars
BETRAY TRUST

Throughout the chat with om Rajid, there was a sense of uneasiness that so enveloped Ganesha, but luckily his calm and flat face that was rich in gypsum board could cover the fear of nervousness.

The handshake of Jihad and om Rajid became the end of their long chat, which if measured might be the distance from Indonesia to Wakawakaeaa. Jihad driver alone has returned from delivering Zahra to kost'an, even had time to sayer biduan while rocking bang Jali.

"Daddy sure to use Rajid's help?" ask God when Jihad is still sitting in his place staring at some files that he had shown to Rajid.

Jihad raised his eyebrows sideways, "why? You know what happened and caught the culprit?" todong Jihad left the Gods speechless.

While Ganesha, this man was still silently pecking on the spot, so many things he was thinking about right now especially the greatest possibility if his daddy had already smelled foul scents.

The god still has not opened his voice but just now he will open his mouth an astounding statement has been thrown by Ganesha.

"Ganesh, dad..." Jihad glanced at Ganesha as if not surprised, another case with the Gods who did not expect if Ganesha would confess so quickly. Ganesha, who has been silent for a long time, did not dare to be responsible, now said surprisingly.

Jihad draws a slanted smile, "daddy knows..."

The twin sisters sharpened the bends in their brows, "where did you hide Difta, God?" shoot Jihad now staring at God.

Ganesha glanced at his brother that sort of suspicious glances, so after Ganesha came home, the God moved with Lendra bringing Difta from hiding and putting him somewhere else.

"The Gods?" ganesha's eyebrows furrowed.

God looked at his daddy. "Daddy knows you've moved first with Lendra, don't think daddy and om Milo don't know...we just keep waiting for what you will do next, what are you waiting for again, Wa? Are you still hesitant to surrender the suspect?"

The god lowered his head in front of daddy Ji. The father approached, "daddy knows you're protecting your sister, your attitude all this time in front of everyone including momy is just camouflage so daddy gives the CEO position to Ganesha, in order for Ganesh's authority to be greater in order to take care of the rot that Difta has done, do you think such a large amount of money can be covered within 2 years?"

They forget that daddy Ji and om Milo are pro businessmen rather than those new netes exactly quail.

Now daddy's view moves to Ganesha, "take a count, how much to lose and calculate! You think you can cheat a financial audit by eliminating one zero in a month?"

"Daddy monitors all your expenses, Ganesh.." Jihad throws a bundle of maps in front of his second son.

"Since daddy has returned from the hospital, just information that he has made your brother enter the hospital, just to defend you! Until when did you sacrifice your family just for misunderstanding?! Love?!"

Ganesha increasingly has no face in front of his father, "momy don't let him know.or get ready tomorrow you are slaughtered,"

"It turns out daddy can't trust you two completely, in the business world there is no such thing as family, friendship!"

"Mind Difta pacts in 1× 24 hours, Wa. Or the people om Raka who will take forcibly..." Jihad stood up from his seat, if for too long he feared Ica would seek.

"Ganesh accepts the consequences and, if there is no tolerance, whatever punishment and risk Ganesha receives," said Ganesh to withhold Jihad's move.

"OK, daddy hold your word. That man held his words. Then be gentle!" daddy Ji continued his steps until he was lost from sight.

"Daddy tau bang," Ganesha sculpted, both of them silent like a mumun pocong.

"I told you Nesh, how far and how neat we move, daddy and om Milo certainly know...this time I can't promise to help you, I'm just affected right?!" The gods are moving. Ganesha nodded in understanding, his mistake was indeed fatal, not just a matter of money.

"Ndra, bring Pak Difta to the house.daddy as soon as Milo knows about this problem..."

"I've been carrying!" replied Lendra sipping her soft drink.

"Later I told Axel the others to bring doi," he put a canned bottle of blue green on the table.

Dewa asked Lendra to come to his house after Isya, now the man wrapped in a shirt that dropped his body on the mattress of Dewa while smiling his own smile like a pawn sales item considering the incident earlier in the hospital.

The god who was venting at length he did not hear, maybe for him the story of God is like a rich advertisement on a television station, not too important to listen to! Now he is busy giggling.

"Kamvreeum! I thought you were horrifying I was Ndra! It's like my own sucker ad," God threw Lendra with his pillow to throw the man's daydream.

"Sat!" He immediately got up and sat down.

"Lo's crazy, can't you hear yourself?" god's Sarcas. Now Lendra laughed.

"Njirr! Behind sono, my house does not accept rich madmen lo," expel God.

"About speaking! I just want my behavior as a boy who had met in the hospital," replied Lendra, God's eyebrows raised to hear Lendra's words, "sir? Tuyul's? The patient? Or what kind of kid? Why play with a kid? Play hag, play ball bekel?!"

*after a few minutes of being alone in the bathroom, the high school boy realized that when he was alone with a man, he let go of Lendra's hand, "ih! Why did you come here*?!"

"*Well, you're the one who pulled me*?!"

"*Do you want me to withdraw*?"

*Lendra frowned, yes yes.kok I want him to pull*.

"Duh, forget me what his name is! Who is aliyah?" lendra muttered.

"Buck, Wa. You know the boy. Oh, you are weird! I'm the same as he entered the bathroom," said Lendra moved to leave the room of the Gods, "tomorrow morning indeed Pak Difta is already here!"

The god further scrunched his forehead, "Lo the strange Ndra! Ati-ati put a tuyul lo boy in the bathroom!"

"Bathroom?!" The god frowned.

"The hydra! Ndra what's the same bathroom, lo abis bok3r together what abis....Don't-don't! Lo, Ndraa!" The gods are chasing after the downed Lendra.

"Beautiful morning,"

Zahra giggled and then smacked her sling bag when she found a man smiling broadly in front of the boarding fence.

"Mixed! Your teeth are dry!

"Can you ante me? Your leg?" Zahra turned her gaze towards the foot of the God.

"This is the god of Ra, the time of the rich slave...."

Zahra laughed and pushed softly on the God's head, "where is your motorbike Wa?"

"We're using the car, I'm not strong yet if you have to use the motor..."

Zahra smiled, "get your honor!"

"Later in the afternoon you'll pick me up?" Zahra no longer bothered to wrap her hands in the arms of God.

"Ngaep?" The god glanced cynically, as soon as Zahra's face pouted, he also removed his arm from the God.

"Yes, anyway,"

God laughs nosy, "here-here, hug again dong, cold early in the morning! I usually wake up at 8, because now I have a daughter at 5 I'm awake,"

"Have you ever prayed?!"

"Often," answered the Lord.

"How many rakaats do you try at dawn?"

"2 rakaat" answered the Lord rightly.

"Our prayers, how many times a day do you usually have?" zahra asked narrowed his eyes, lest he choose the priest wrong.

"Oftentimes," answered the Lord.

"Godaaaaa!" Zahra again carried the blows of a sling bag filled with supplies, and all the important equipment on the back of the president of Mars.

"You'll be honored with my brothers later! Gini's shy time anyway!"

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