My Lovely President From The Mars
MASS STIGMA

Zahra bathed repeatedly, undressing her, "bi, my clothes no one touches ya.." the message to the assistant at momy Ica's house.

The god immediately picked up Zahra and brought her home to momy Ica.

"How many times have you been in the shower, baby?" tanya Dewa recalled that the time Zahra took to bathe was 1.5 hours.

In the condition of the hair is still wet, he down to drink warm ginger water, "3 times."

"Thunder no?" kekeh God.

"What? Let's not bring the virus, I'm afraid I'll bring it home..."

"His sins I mean.." God's laughter caused Zahra to break down.

"Eat first son, do not try in horrin your crazy husband," invite momy Ica.

"Yes, mii,"

"Where is Ra in the hospital safe?" daddy Ji asked, they are now at the dinner table for breakfast together.

Zahra commented with a bitter smile, there was no way she could tell the truth, but so far everything was good, safely under control.

"From dad,"

"There's no cure, right?" Ganesha spoke after a long time without speaking up.

Zahra shook her head, "yet, we have symptoms that arise. The best thing was to prevent," he replied, starting to scoop the rice on the plate of the Gods, "what kind of branch would you eat?"

"Eat you," he answered looking at his nosy wife.

"Ck, rubber! I'm drowsy, so your fist won't get into my brain" he replied. Ica mengu mengum lips and shook her head, "can ae daki hulk!"

Zahra laughed in the middle of her breakfast. Before actually sleeping, Zahra washed her clothes down first and dried them in the backyard, the scorching sun that still feels warm he deliberately hunted.

Zahra took a chair for a moment to feel the warmth of the sunlight shining down on her back while closing her eyes.

A smile of admiration was painted on the face of the God in the doorway, for the sake of seeing that beautiful scene. He walked up to his wife and crouched down in front of Zahra, clasping her hand with her second wedding ring.

"Definitely tired, would I want to bring a mattress here?" jest.

Zahra slowly opened her eyes, "Again't going to the office?"

"Abang, daddy, same Ganesha follow the advice of private sisters.stay at home, so we work at home, think the same about the company at home. Moreover, the government has been advising companies to minimize work meetings, so we set the schedule for entry.Kalo that if it can be done at home, we do it at home."

Zahra smiled faintly, "hm.kalo that's why don't you work?"

"Oh dong work, wait Miki same Melody send file to learn same checked. Precisely our work is harder now, puter brain.not to mention start-up companies have momy, quite the pandemic gini if the needs of the market, only if you have to pinter-pinter, all online..."

"Yes, success continues brother. Abi also must have been affected, even though abi could not return to Aceh..." Zahra is not too worried about the business of abi also uminya, he believes they are reliable business people through several times. When he came home, he had some news with his umi and his ashes.

"Later in the afternoon, Zahra wants to say goodbye to the boarding children." said Zahra, God replied with a nod, "yes, as we settle the goods at the boarding house."

"Yes, I slept first.Babang also want to work, right?" But Zahra had not yet moved the God had carried her into the house.

"Hh..branch! Shame on!" Zahra giggled small covered next to her hand.

"Let them go, daddy has momy...Ganesha's? Who told you to fail to move on!" the answer stepped in.

Zahra was quite traumatized by the sling, causing her to throw her head in the direction of the God's steps, "branch watch ah the path carefully, ntar swiped again!"

They both laughed, it seemed like it would be an unforgettable moment, "safe, I already know the terrain here..."

The eyes of Ganesha who was sipping a drink in the kitchen did not escape to see the two, there was a bitter smile from him to see their togetherness, but he gave all that had happened. Even the housekeeper also joined the messem-mesem himself saw the behavior of the two when they were in order.

"Liat bi, I have a big baby!"

Bugh!

One fist landed on his chest.

"Abang!" Zahra wiggled her legs together asking to come down.

"The baby made tingling den," replied the mesem-mesem aunt.

"The baby can be taught to make a baby!" God grimace, he then raised his eyebrows look nosy towards Zahra.

Bugh!

"Udah ah, I want to sleep first.ngga strong sleepy!" his screams stared fiercely.

"Yuk, brother kelonin!" The god blinked his eyes flirtatious.

"Where do you bang, work, daddy same momy already waiting in the workspace, just another meeting with each other." Ganesha pulls the end of the Gods shirt.

"Ah! No tolerance for new spells? Rich work rods, right JILO corp. Big company, time does not know the rules of the game," he replied evasively.

"There's nothing." Ganesha gawked towards daddy Ji's study.

"Say I cheated on my wife first, just follow!" the answer is not shame.

It has been a few hours God let Zahra sleep, either maybe so tired his wife was until the dzuhur alone he had not woken up. Staring at the face of Zahra's calm, long he cringed into the blanket worn by Zahra, disturbing the wife's comfortable sleep.

Slowly but surely, Zahra's consciousness has returned, until the shocks and disturbances of the Gods now feel real, "branch ih diem..." what he felt was his stomach being tingled by millions of butterflies as his skin felt cold with the sweep of the Gods lips.

"Darling, do you have a baby yet?"

Instantly the question made Zahra's eyes buy, "what the hell, ngaco.new marital fame!"

"You have to love seedlings every day, let them grow!" he said, it was clear he was not waiting for Zahra's approval, proof that the man had turned Zahra's position and re-immersed himself in Zahra's body, re-repeating the sweet hot moment yesterday, and then, swinging and tossing a thirsty feeling will magic rah. Zahra did not refuse, both felt thirsty for kenik matan until the two reunited themselves between the hot days.

"Again, what time are we going to the hostel?" asked Zahra to pull the blanket over her chest.

"Whatever, I'm ayok-ayok aja.ngga need to bring a large item, if it is difficult, do not get in the car I can to someone.."

Zahra nodded.

The penny lights were on and ticking, the instant the village gate to Zahra's boarding house was fitted with a portal and a banner on health protocols. People who enter cannot be careless.

Behind the mask, Zahra asked permission to enter the portal guard, whether the village volunteer who is rotating or indeed hansip.

"Sir, I'm Zahra.anak kost in the house of Haji Hindun.." his permission.

"Oh yes please,"

"Thank you sir!" god and Zahra. The red car drove slowly into the village gate to the boarding house.

"Sir, who was that?" ask another citizen.

"Zahra, the son of the Indian hajj kost bu..."

He frowned, "loh sir! Why let's go in, he's a nurse in RSCM, there's already a lot of virus patients, don't get nularin here sir, danger!"

"Oh, I don't think nakes!"

"Acclaimed sir, expelled for a while don't stay here!"

"Kick-butt-butt!"

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