My Lovely President From The Mars
SOMETHING WRONG

His eyes were quite watery because of a mixture of pain, tickling in the nose to the throat during the test. Sampe felt the hole like a big eel hole in the plug every time rich electrical terminal.

"Hopefully negative yes ners," added the colleague who examined Zahra.

Zahra nodded, "aamiin." The biggest do'a right now.

Zahra, who only wears the typical mint green outfit, is now taking back the folds of the new hazmat suit. While waiting for his test results to come out, he did not want to waste time just by remaining silent while the others were busy. But before that he took a bottle of mineral water and a heavy snack as his ammunition, so do not eat if said Rayyan.

The lunch box contains a donut filled with kiwi jam and his favorite milk from his locker, before eating usually Zahra will smell the aroma first, so more tasteful.

He tried to inhale the aroma, but suddenly his eyebrows frowned, when his smell was nil to feel the smell of jam.

He even smelled a few times but still nil.

"Why is Ra, the donut is stale? Smell rancid?" ineke asked who had just returned from the test.

"Try!" Ineke also smelled, "ah scented gini, vanilla same fragrance kiwi.try dong, drooling!" her door. Zahra pulls out her lunch box, "may, take it."

Ineke took one with a sumringah face, "emang nih, if the snack orkay will not make the tongue directly kelu! Gini donut soft Ra, delicious suer!" ocehniah.

But not with Zahra's worried look, Ineke was astonished, "why the hell Ra?"

Zahra shook her head, she tried another way by trying to eat her donuts, is it as good as usual? His heart immediately beat violently due to nervousness mixed with panic. Automatically his chewing swallowed as if he was feeling a foreign object and researching it, he even looked closely at the donut that had been bitten by it, he said, because believe it or not now his tongue feels like it can not taste. He remembered very well if when the donut went into the mouth, then the first taste he felt should be the sweetness of starchy sugar.

Zahra shook her head, "do this well." Decaknya chewed quickly and swallowed it even though the nav su eat suddenly evaporated and he could not feel the sweetness of a favorite snack, immediately Zahra sipped mineral water.

"Why the hell? What's wrong?!" ask Ineke.

"It's good you don't whip me, Ke..." Zahra immediately put on her doubel mask, still trying to wrap her body with complete apd until later the results she got really came out. He should not panic at this time.Over and again Zahra took a long breath while pairing the tape, giving a positive affirmation to himself if he was okay.

There were shouts from the soul ward, making those around him turn their heads and be curious to see.

"What the hell is it?"

Some nurses look overwhelmed facing this middle-aged mental patient, apparently he is a positive mental patient infected with the virus and must be immediately separated from other mental patients.

"Engga! Reluctant! Don't touch me! I'm Priyai, you're just a grim reaper to pick me up! I'm a siliwangi descendant, anyone is afraid of me!" he tried to tear the infusion hose that had been installed, as well as the mask he used.

"Yes raden yes.but do not be rich gini. We did nothing! Just want raden to come with us, someone wants to give tribute!" persuade one of them. Sometimes nurses are crazy for the sake of patient care. So extra effort the nakes ward of the soul.

"This is what I can't do, Ra. If it's time to turn in the ward of the soul, oh my goodness! Must be patient as much as the ocean, the brain is drained 4 times, energy too!" ineke said shudder.

"Silencemmm!" suddenly he shouted, making the nurses who handled it until they raised their hands away, must be extra patient if his soul is relapsing like this.

Zahra walked over, "raden! Assalamu'alaikum!" Zahra nodded at the other nurses as the code for them to leave.

"Raden, don't take off the mask. Later enemies of other kingdoms know raden disguise!"

Otewe no sane, otewe stress, tired, depressed.otewe gilaaaa! Zahra.

Amid the condition of the body that is tired, or even he can not feel anything more than the condition of the body that is increasingly declining, his brain must keep spinning and energy is increasingly drained.

The step he took was to adapt to their hallucinations, deal first with his soul and then the treatment of viral symptoms will be smooth.

Doctors and other nurses gave the drug details to calm his mood, as well as now the middle-aged man who had just gone berserk because he wanted to be separated from other mental patients was asleep.

It took time for Zahra to calm the patient, he walked gontai when he felt the condition of his body increasingly felt decreased, limp.

"Ra, the results are out..." Ineke exclaimed in the hallway of the hospital building. Zahra wanted to run, but it felt like all her joints were unhelpful, her head hurt too.

"Ra, why?" Ineke touched Zahra's shoulder.

"Gue feels if I am exposed, Ke. without having to squirm the results, I feel if I have been positive.." he replied with a hunting breath, it feels tight...

"Oh God!" Ineke now took Zahra to sit, even on the floor.

"Sit down first! Don't get sick, Ra. Here you are the same mbak Ninung who often push for the same mood as our spirit.Busan I dapet news that mbak Ninung even more drop," Ineke sobbed.

Zahra was unable to digest all of Ineke's words, she leaned her head against the wall, "gue would throw up, Ke."

Zahra opened the faceshield and all the twisting masks, glasses and ran towards the toilet in the ward.

"Yahoo!"

"Zaha..." Ineke's been trying to help Zahra.

The medical fighter is now uprooted on the patient's mattress with an infusion hose attached to the back of his hand.

He smiled obliquely, staring at the colleague who was now recording the condition of Zahra.

"So I was exposed too yeah, funny njirr!" Zahra muttering.

Inspiration laughs, "welcome to barracks C, our beloved patient-us! My mother finally fell too!" Mia's laughter.

"Is there a tight no Ra?" ask Dr. Arfan. Zahra shook her head, "just a little, I'm a big iron-dock!"

"My mother ate first, continued to take medicine." pinta Ilham.

"Thanks, no baso baso?!" zahra's request, they laugh, "patient what the hell, want us to love even baso, your mouth will not be able to frown," said Mr. Mia.

Zahra tried to put herself on a mattress, not a hospital bed, but a mattress that had just been taken down from the truck, still diplastikin also just wrapped in hospital bed sheets and it was floored in the emergency barracks.

"Some of the patients have been sent to the athlete's house?" zahra asked to see a patient in barrack C whose faces had now changed.

Inspiration nodded, "already. The mild symptoms are sent there, which here are quite extreme symptoms.."

"That's how I got there first, Ra." Zahra nodded. He smiled haru, his co-workers were so agile, quick to respond when he was infected. Even his bag was neatly stored beside his mattress. Zahra rubs her itchy, watery nose with tissue and throws it into a crackle for later burning.

It's been a day since yesterday he became a patient here, but has not informed the family, he is still strengthening his heart, until finally Zahra decided if tonight he will tell his family.

He searched his phone in the bag, pressing the on button that showed the phone's battery was still around 50 percent.

Zahra steadied her heart and took a deep breath, not hard for her to find the name of the God.

Zahra held the phone in front of her face.

He chuckled at the face of the God's pillow, "assalamu'alaikum brother,"

DEG!

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