My Lovely President From The Mars
SADEWA TERUSIK'S

Dewa and Zahra just got out of his car, but some residents blocked their steps.

"Sorry!" with a considerable distance they shouted, Zahra and the Gods stopped their steps being intercepted like this.

"Without diminishing respect, it is best to deck Zahra out of the kost'an bu haji Hindun..."

The god frowned with a face that began to murky, he reflexively pulled Zahra to the back of his body to avoid the people in front, "why sir? My wife made a mistake here? It was fine-fine just the time it came in,"

"The wife's the nurse at the RSCM, right?" ask the other village.

"Yes, continues?!" The god began to be provoked emotions of getting questions with a stingy tone.

"It's die! He must have had a lot of interactions with plague patients, lest he bring the virus here, iye no citizens?!" he said to be pumping, approved by others. God hardened her jaw, Zahra knew what her husband's nature was like, she then grabbed the arms of the God, "branch does not need to be served, anyway we also want to go right,"

"Can't! They've been provoking emotions, they just accused you of carrying a virus,"

Too late! The gods have been staring intently at the citizens present one by one.

"Abang.." whispered Zahra restraint.

"My wife is a health worker, her job is to treat the sick.with high-level procedures, of course, with self-protection equipment.ngga carelessly,"

"Alahhh, we don't know! Wong virus cannot be seen with the eyes. Sorry, rather than you later infecting the people here, let's go from here..."

What a spicy speech that makes the ears of God suddenly hot.

Hearing the noise outside the hostess with some boarding children out of the fence.

"What's this?"

"Zahra's? Oh God! Healthy you son?" the hijab-wearing middle-aged mother was about to hug Zahra, but some residents seemed to be blocking.

"Bu Haji, the child of this one Hajj boarding house is a nurse, many contacts with patients, do not be hugged. While for the common good of anyone who works in a hospital or volunteers virus outbreak must leave this village!" like the most righteous and holy man, the man in the heart spoke so grumbling.

Bughhh!

"Oh God!"

"Willy!"

"Dragon!" Zahra held the God who had floated his raw bogeman on his cheekbones until he fell down.

His cheekbones immediately reddened, surely soon will turn into bruises, "from earlier I was patient with a lot of cingcong because you parents, but in the mememin talk you even more make blood rise!" The god restored the messy hair, because it was when he left, he just tied it up.

"Lo denger well! Within 14 days from now, if among the residents of Hindun boarding house there is a virus outbreak, I facilitated him at my hotel in Kemang! But if it is not proven, then get ready tomorrow the land ahead there, where the field is usually used by the children lo maen I buy! I won't give people access to the streets here!"

"Huh mamposs you!" defia whispered in annoyance.

"Lagian Zahra does not have a house sir, Zahra's house can actually accommodate one er..."

"Fi," Zahra scolded her brow, making Defia clench her mouth.

"Darling, take your stuff out now!" he said he was not joking, then he again highlighted sharply at the father he was talking earlier.

"Yes-yes." Nod Zahra won't argue.

"Mom, fia..all, Zahra here really wants to leave, Zahra now lives in the house of in-laws," said Zahra.

"Yaaa, I'm going to lose my pal..Kalo I ask lotion where's Ra? I'll miss you, Ra!" Defia frowned hugging Zahra after they went inside.

"Yes son, sorry people. Happy duty, take care of the condition, health, do not be late to eat, drink, take vitamins son...salam for the family, Miss Salwa?"

"Umi thank God you are healthy ma'am" replied Zahra.

"Thank God,"

"Fi, hajji ma'am.sehat-healthy yes, you all take care of your health!"

"Yes Ra," one by one of them splashed on Zahra.

While displacing his suitcase, his bag and some boxes Zahra stared at the look of disdain, thinking of him as a despicable human being to be shunned. As if he were the most sinful man and the progeny of all chaos. There is a sense of disappointment, sadness to see the stigma attached to the vanguard of this viral outbreak, even though behind hazmat clothes that are neatly attached full of sweat and fatigue there is always love, but there is always love, do'a and sholawat for the state.

"You don't have to come here anymore! I won't let you come here!" God closed the door to Zahra's chair.

The gods stared one at a time, "i'll remember your faces..."

Now his gaze turned towards the boarding house, "bu, Defia, everything we say goodbye.." said Dewa.

The god drove a fast car, which he thought was to quickly get Zahra out of there, "branch, don't have to be entered into the heart..."

"Well, that can be! They already love the negative stigma, throw you out as if a rich helper angel lives like a life-seeking angel who needs to be away from," even the veins of the hand that grip the steering wheel are still clearly visible vibrating occasionally hitting the steering wheel of the car.

"Abang not serious, do you want to buy a field there?" asked Zahra to look at the God with a worried look, his hands clasped holding the box in his lap and then moved to gently rub the arms of the God, "patient people dear to God."

The god returned Zahra's gaze, "you know me. I never messed with my words, unfortunately I'm not so patient," he grinned.

"Abang..I ask not yes.kasian children there are affected later.." but God did not press Zahra's request.

The god took all of Zahra's stuff out of the car and put it in the house.

Momy Ica was seen in the yard of his house, taking care of a plant that had not been taken care of himself for a long time.

He walked from one pot to another, as well as those who had stuck in the ground of his yard, sometimes the leaves tangled tweezers let him iron later, or there's tenacity to make a new village there want him to rile.

The sound of God's car engine entering the yard could not have been seen, only he frowned when he saw the expression and facial water of God so out of the car, one he knew, *something wrong*!

"Ra, God why?" Zahra approached momy Ica and joined in doing the same thing, doing a dozen leaves that were obviously not okay.

"Mii, what is the God if angry should be so rough, he if he makes a decision can not be changed again that?" the shoot asked.

Ica frowned her brows, "rough?! You're a god, neng? Oh God! Which one! Let momy tease the kids!" her father-in-law had put cuttings on the grass to approach his son.

"Not mii, the branches were never rough with Zahra. But..."

Zahra reported the incident to her in-laws. Instead of getting support, Ica instead agreed with the actions of the Gods, "why not immediately move here only the people! Let momy tampol use a skillet!"

"Let the rich God! Let's know that people, instead of supporting each other support each other, if they are momy patients who are just pesen with you, do not be taken care of! Lelepin to the sea, love poison, let's spit it out!" Momy Ica was more bar-bar and fiery.

Okay, Zahra now knows where the ambush and God's bars come from, apparently he complained wrongly.

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