My Lovely President From The Mars
FIRST UP

Ganesha is ready with a neat suit, emang already the most perfect is this one's mother's child. Another case with the God who must be destroyed first by the atomic bomb, if Ica does not make his golden voice, then this young man will continue to close his eyes until rotten eyes!

The gods sit next to Ganesha, from the way they eat, they differ much like the same burial ground barzah nature. One is calm courtesy, the other is the fashion of people who are fine, this is the effect of eating without using bismillah.

If Ganesha will be calm with his cool attitude other things with the God who impressed urakan, he still tied his hair one behind either rubber bands used ketoprak or yellow rice scars, he still tied his hair, fortunately, not wearing a butterfly clasp, even though the suit shirt stellan is neatly attached to his body, maybe the only difference is the absence of a tie on the chest of God, God, he prefers to unbutton one and let his oxygen supply in and out freely without stumbling the neck-strangling tie.

Zahra said, He is president from the mars.

"Daddy wants, from today you learn to hold business. Until when will you continue to gini the gods. Later daddy company same momy need a leader, and Ganesh will not be able to handle everything alone," said Jihad seriously, Jihad seriously, The god could only swallow his hard-tried bread seriously in his life like swallowing embers of fire. While Ganesh and Ica just kept quiet without saying a word.

"Teach your brother, guide him!" look at Jihad on Ganesh.

"And you! Be serious!" his eyes turned to the gods. If in this razor mode, Ica did not even dare to open her mouth, even to just evaporate or devour food.

"Daddy wants to see Milo" he ended his breakfast today with the theme of judging God.

"Momy hopes you can work together - especially you are Gods," Ica also rose up and cleaned up the dirty dishes belonging to Jihad leaving the twins at the dinner table.

Ganesh gulped down his white water a sign that he was done, while God put a rough half of his bread, "ck, I never got anything!"

"Lo can't, but there's no intention!" ganesh replied pausing his words.

"You together or I'm staying, I have an important meeting today?" ask Ganesh.

"Lo himself. I'm on a bike!" god replied snatching the leather jacket and changing the suit on his body. Another Ganesh God, Yahya was already waiting in front of the befriended security house, he immediately got up from his seat and entered the car seeing Ganesh out of the house. While God wears his helmet, "branch bro! Open gate!" yell at security.

"Yes den!"

Yahya looked at the God who had gone out the gate without pause, "bro-branch where are you going? Tumben was circulating early in the morning," Ganesh did the same thing with Yahya, the net was not released until the God motorbike was lost behind the fence.

"office. Starting today bang Dewa take care of the office bokap!" ganesh's reply made Yahya flinch quite surprised.

Ganesh saw the watch in his hand, "it was noon-Zahra would have left already!"

"Ready obos! Pick up first prospective first lady," Yahya showed a big smile like an insurance salesman.

Stir slammed towards the left of the street, towards the street where the Zahra boarding house is located.

Perfect fit, rich already got steled. As Zahra exited the boarding gate, Ganesha arrived with Yahya.

"Hey!" not Ganesh, but Zahra who said hello first, because since 5 minutes Ganesh just kept quiet, did not know he was nervous or indeed learned mute.

"Come on Ra, I'm anther to the hospital," Ganesh opens the car door for Zahra.

"No, big boss is busy?!" this girl's claw.

"That's it, I'm skinny Ra. Big hunch!" his laughter welcomed Zahra's claws.

By maximizing the power of his motor machine God split the streets as fast as the lightning of Zeus split the sky, feel the streets belong to Ica's mother, and others just hitchhiking! No use he changed his car with this motorbike, because the proof was up before Ganesha came.

"Sir, sorry-that's the room." The secretary and staff director tried to ban Dewa from entering the company's CEO's room, because not just anyone could enter, especially when the occupant was not there. They do know the Gods are the twin of Ganesha, the subsidiary owner of the company but they also know if all this time the Gods have never contributed here.

"Why?! I am the owner of the company! Who would dare to forbid me from coming here?! Today I started taking care of the company, move aside!!" he screams in front of them.

"But sir-" hold the director's staff hold back the hand of God, in fact he was afraid of dying, but the rules of the company are still rules.

"Surge!!" The gods have even encouraged the employee.

Early in the morning, Ganesha and Yahya, who had just arrived, frowned as Gea the secretary ran in panic.

"Sir! Sir!" the centil girl with pink bandana and pink framed glasses was running, fortunately the high heels she wore were not broken to hold the weight of a body as beautiful as a contrabass body.

"Awas Gea--here brother catch neng!" yahya's claws had spread out his hands ready to catch Aulia's body.

The girl braked a step right in front of Yahya who was now Ganesha's vanguard. Until it vibrates violently the chest that looks full, the blazer that is used only until it is sticky aka split due to a full chest.

"That's right! Bang Yahya's! Wick bang-watered! In Ganesh sir's room, there's Dewa sir, another nonjokin Pak Indra!" shindig.

"Subhanallah!!" Yahya exclaimed, Ganesh furrowed his brows, "who really is Ge?" the girl with the bangs nodded.

Ganesh's big steps take him up the elevator to the floor where his room is, actually his father's room Jihad, but since a year ago Jihad gave temporary permission for the company to Ganesha for various considerations, aside from the big hand that Ganesh did.

"The Gods!!" shouted Ganesh, he held back the fist of the Gods aimed at the company employees who were already sprawled with the position of God judging.

Judging by the staff of the financial director who had bruised the cheekbones, "pak Indra, on behalf of the company, bang Dewa and my family name is very sorry. All my treatment is responsible including permission to leave a few days until recovering."

Indra woke up assisted by several other employees, in fact he was quite angry with his boss, only he was so respectful of Jihad and Ganesha, so far the company that has been overshadowing it dozens of years is the only comfortable place to make a living.

"Together sir, it's okay" he replied, petrifying his bruise.

"Other times respect me too! I'm boss lo!" shouted the fiery God that Ganesha blocked.

"The Gods! Enter bang! I want to talk to you!" hiss Ganesha, passing a heavy tired breath, seemed like his days ahead would be even harder to guide his brother. Ganesha brought the god into the room.

"Once again we apologize sir" Yahya joined his hands and asked other financial staff to help Mr. Indra.

"Gi! Ask Mr. Indra to the hospital for anther please keep anther back!" pinta Yahya to other employees.

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