My Lovely President From The Mars

My Lovely President From The Mars
PSYCHOLOGICAL TEST


"Ra! This hunt is delicious! Ms. Nopi can really make the spice!" the sound of Fatimah's call saved Fara and Eyi from the interrogating gazes of the occupants of the inner room.


"You!" shouted Fara.


"Eyi wants to too! Heyi's craving the power!" Fara had passed first followed by Eyi rose from his squat, "mission yes.dozen deh continuein!" said it.


"Huh? Heyi's cravings too Ray?" umi Salwa until he made gawking. The problem is that the children are both still in the ducks, when do you want to have more?!


Rayyan shook her head equally ignorant with an innocent face, "hobby is very make mabok wife!" Zahra went to check the side terrace which sounded so boisterous, as well as Kara, Salwa and Ica.


"God willing!" Salwa saw family members who are now rolling out carpets together like a picnic on the side terrace, Galih even just got off the mango tree that was deliberately planted in this house.


"Umma, here!" take the cheerful Cimoy with Panji and Ica's grandniece.


"Mom, sorry-sorry, want permission to ask for mangoes but afraid of being disturbed," said Novi nangguki nyak Fatimah, but soon brushed off the air, "somewhat neng neng, besan aye mah baek his person, but not for long, moreover, only mangoes like this are packed ma kebon-kebonnye..ya right mom?" Salwa nodded, "yes nyak."


"Yahuuuu! I love the smell of it! Top it, made a suitable business mpok," added honey.


"Honey! That's the netes-netes to the suit! Laundry there," Eyi pointed at the expensive honey suit.


While Fara, he ate solemnly do not want to be disturbed, poking young mango, guava klutuk, cucumber fruit in the refrigerator and has been peeled to the seasoning in the cobek, made by kak Novi.


"This was burned first?" ask Fara.


"Well, Ra, time is narrowed in your ketek?!"


Lendra was surrounded by cimoys, pennants and grandnephews of Ica. While Galih joined the mother-emak group.


"Pake kecombrang more incense!" Novi again peeled the mango that had just been picked again by Galih and Dante waiting below. Salwa did not want to lose this popular moment, she took off her sandals and sat there with her daughters-in-law, "umi try dong!"


"Try! Try it!" Zahra joined in. God wanted to join him but he preferred silence as a courtesy to both Zahra's brother and father.


Kara was no less smiling to see Lendra as a child idol, "Lendra is ready to have children, you are ready not to have grandchildren?" Ica Tenggol.


The end of this application event even became a celebration event for both families.


"Hadeuhhh mother-mak!" Rayyan clucking.


There was the sound of sayup-sayup adzan ashar reverberating, it turned out that they had been together for so long. Starting from the rain, the storm of food, gibahin people and everything.


Salwa looks so happy to see this crowd, Zaky can see that.


"Living the prayer first, if the Alvian family wants to perform prayer services can be at home mosque..."


"Sadeva, have you ever prayed?" al Fath asked, making the gods look up. Honestly, he often perforated, never read aloud the prayer reading even when the practice of high school prayer, whether the reading is correct or not, the God swallowed saliva but he should not refuse, that would be a minus value for him.


"Could bang, God willing." steady, make Ganesha, Milo and Jihad raise both eyebrows. Ah the real one?!


"Then let's get together" asked Al Fath.


"Hey last hope, ashar first!" shouted Rayyan.


"Pig! Abi! This same brother playing!" point it at his new partner.


"Sip! Brother has a lot of friends, son" replied Rayyan.


"Memallah ashar first!"


"Take abi's car.." she asked.


"Bring up first the arm of his shirt," Fara caught his son.


"Here let's be the same abi," Al Fath took over and helped Fara get up from her seat, "don't most of the pedes later heat her stomach,"


"Yes this is how Mr. Alvian, it looks like a luxurious family from the outside, inside still like a normal family in general..." Zaky.


"Just like Mr. Zaky, let alone me.Pak Zaky can see for himself.." These two fathers laughed heartily.


"Is this really jama'ah?" asked Lendra, Milo directly knocked on his son's head.


"The God is the priest" replied Ganesha.


"Anjayyy?! Seriously, Njirrr!"


The plot!


God mengeplak Lendra, "gue forward must go back to be go. If I refuse or say I can not, what the Zahra family said later.Simply the Alvian clan's self-esteem does not jatoh this time! Let's just say I'm risking the Alvian clan's pride for a pretty girl's present!" said the god rolled his shirt.



Mushola house is quite beautiful, because this place, the most frequent place visited 5 times a day, is the most beautiful, sometimes if the residents perform prayers in one third of the night then this place is never quiet for more than 8 hours.




"What?!!" the Ica family, even Ica herself to the point of being surprised to hear it.



"Bang," Ica glared at Jihad as the man unintentionally turned his head, but Jihad nodded as if to say, *we leave everything to the above*.



Ica almost never saw again God performing this one worship, either maybe never, or he who never knew if his first child was being merunjatan, he said, among the riled and agitated Ica just hope at least God memorized short letters, at least not to say wrong although it will not be as beautiful as the chants of the hafidz qur'an, now he regretted paying attention to the faith and taqwa of his two heroes.



"Lo sure Ca?" whispered Kara.



"Meneketehe, do it well!" Ica grimacing.



Not only Ica or Jihad family, Zahra to bite his lower lip is afraid. He knew that Al Fath and Abi Zaky were testing God.



"Bismillah...." The gods take a position in front.



Rayyan did the iqomat, then asked the women to straighten out the shaf.



The remaining wives Jian, Novi, and Ara were also children outside considering they were having a red cross congregating.



God took a deep breath, now that he had almost forgotten everything, God sent the Ananta family to wake him up, if he had been too ignorant of religion, responsibility and the hereafter. He was more solid, Zahra was so difficult to get when the girl had been held, completely different from other women.



Women, the harder it is to have, the more God tells them that it is so valuable.



The gods take the takbiratul ihram.



Unlike Zaky, Al Fath, Fara, Rayyan, Eyi and Salwa, the others are not so solemn. Though in front there God has focused his mind only on the expanse of prayer.



Ica stuck, he felt dwarf as well as Jihad that was too busy and missed the supervision, Lendra even to the point of not blinking and snapping his breath, as if the supply of oxygen in the world ran out that second, too, although he is not the one who is ahead there, but he also held his breath in order to be tense, the innate more tense than the decision of the winner of the tender.



"That's the voice of God isn't ma?" ask Ara.



"Tomorrow?! Try it!" Novi cut the distance to hear the voice of the prayer priest.



"Yes, that's the kodeww's voice." replied Novi.



"Times?" ask Jian's wife.


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Ih, I'm really amused to see the cover ya😅 honestly just don't fit ah! So anyway yeah, unfortunately it's been locked down here.