My Lovely President From The Mars
FLOWERING OR STRESS

The god was confused and nervous, but he was not a bo doh man, who was very stupid because he did not know if dzuhur and ashar prayers were categorized into sirriyah prayers. Either by chance or indeed had been a favor from the Almighty, securing the pride of the Alvian clan. Or maybe this is a tactic of Zahra brothers....

"No more noise from the codew, Ra?" ask Novi.

"Sudden mute kali ma,"

"Ohhhh!" Jian's wife had already bitten his nails. Ica, Zahra, even Lendra had dag-dig-dug, canceled their solemn prayers.

Wa, where are you?!!! the screams of a mother's heart. Suddenly the gods again implied ihram and rukuk. There was only a commotion from God without a loud voice.

Zahra only remembered when the prayer was finished, even he who often prayed together until nogeuh. Because of God's fear of wrong and humiliating the Alvian family, they just remembered it.

Ica laughed at her stupidity.

"Astagfirefull!" Zahra was already in a stand, they glanced at these two women. One by one they came out of the room leaving the Gods, Al Fath and Rayyan.

"Where?" kekeh Rayyan's.

"I know from your nervousness, without having to test you. Me and my family are not people who like to drop one's self-esteem let alone humiliate one family as bullyan and perploncoan material," explained Al Fath.

"Yes, enough for a bluff. As a psychological test.gue admit you are gentle, right or wrong is important dare first!" Rayyan patted Sadewa on the shoulder while laughing. If the tests they tested were experts, even psychological tests that were far many times more difficult they had experienced when they were officers. Between bluffing and gunpoint by an opponent, a leader must be able to use common sense, knowledgeable, intelligent thinking and calm.

"Sadly abi! Shower in the afternoon! Miii, shower brother same grandpa, mi!" rayyan shouted at his little family.

"Don't take a shower!" cimoy answered, whining away.

Al Fath had his chest closed, "you have money, you can afford ustadz or a hafidz, so learn to read correctly, I know you are busy people, but set aside your world time for the afterlife. Not to patronize, this is only a tip from someone who has experience.whoever will be your soul mate, who becomes your master's, you, you as a priest must be able to bring them not only world success but also the success of the afterlife," Al Fath the flat had never let out a smile since, but from his tone he looks relaxed although firm and straightforward.

The gods increasingly feel in love, not only with Zahra but her family, "love you brothers!" mumbling back. Zahra patted God's shoulder after Al Fath, "Wa. I'm afraid you failed to know!"

God smiled, finally able to be alone with Zahra, "where there I failed! Your brother's just another test of mine, I know that!" his laughter, even though just now, he had almost tremored there. If it was about money, it would be impossible, the Zahra family had never brought anything to do with wealth, or how rich are you?! So obviously, they're not looking at a potential ghost of the material.

The Alvian family retreated, leaving the impression of mutual admiration and of course a longing that must be saved to meet again.

"Abang, do not compare Gods with soldiers.he is not a war soldier, brother does not fair.where he has just had the operation to install pen.." since the return of the Gods and families, since the return of God, Zahra continued to follow Al Fath and Rayyan as a duckling, Saga and Cimoy to laugh.

"Ma cut already rich son abi, ask for snacks!" exclaim Saga now wants to speak after there is no * stranger*.

Cimoy laughed in agreement.

"Yes, it's big still mewek, ask to be carried abba!" rayyan's laughter teased.

"Abang!" rengek Zahra is now in the hands of Al Fath.

"Mi, umi's son why?" fara.

"Look! Umi did not think, you can ya cheating with prospective sister-in-law, astagfirullah Zahra!" salwa Decak.

"Ih umi, not cheating..."

"But the affair," continued Eyi laughing, Zahra became the months of his family.

"Out the deck, brother wants to make milk for sister Fara..."

"Let's go, let's get Fath!" answer to Fatimah.

"Aaaaa..abang don't want to ! Zahra's pokonya will not be separated, if brother kekeh ospek Dewa, if you can get east Zahra rich gini!"

Al Fath went to the kitchen, Zahra was carried away making his two nephews laugh out loud.

"Bungsunya brother," said Fara.

"Ray, help your brother understand the same Zahra," said Abi Zaky still sitting in the middle of his greatness watching a political news tv channel.

"Yes bi," Rayyan went to the kitchen.

"Sir, hands off bang Fath, horrified me this time! Basic I'm the same bang Fath is military, but for this, you do not nelen the test bullet. Don't you think I'm the same as Fath will torture the boy! Abi is the priest's nyari for you who are strong, tough, nurturing, patient, and righteous. At least like me, or bang Fath.not the article of ability but a sense of responsibility, with you beg-please rich gini, what does not make us ilfeel, which man takes refuge under the clutches of his girl? The gentleman will accept all risks, consequences even though he does not know what he will face, try lo shadowin if you mentally rich tempe, ngandelin lo let me whine gini? Where's the gentle side, wear sono's skirt!"

Zahra began to loosen her grip on Al Fath's arm, believing Rayyan's words.

"Abang has seen various types of deck men, brother does not want to find soldiers, but prospective sister-in-law.kalo just look for a strong, easy for brother...stay nyomot temen San dha or Rayyan's fellow personnel in Raden Joko's detachment!" Al Fath leaves Zahra for the living room again, delivering warm milk to Fara.

"Think!" Rayyan followed while smiling sideways.

On the other side of the earth, God stared at the ceiling of the room, guessing what he was going to face in front, were the tough men with the big hulk? Or is it a barrier like a takeshi fortress? Who know.

Today he can smile widely, pass the psychological test, why it feels so happy! He reached his own cry in the room.

"Ra, wait for God's brother!" he laughed a little.

Ica slowly closed the door to the room of God with a worried face, "my son became stressed because of being rejected..how is this?!" said slowly.

Ica immediately descended from the 2nd floor, "branch! Call psychiatrist from bang!" Ica sat next to Jihad.

"For whom? For you?" ask Jihad.

"No! Make Ganesh! Make the gods! the one God rejected,"

"My dear brother, God is not rejected.but is being judged, worthy or not, *means not lo*?!" the tone of speech that was originally soft and soft then pure betawi special sting.

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