My Lovely President From The Mars

My Lovely President From The Mars
SUPPORT SYSTEM IS THE BEST MEDICINE


DEG


The heart of God slips to see the appearance of the idol on the mobile phone screen, he is not a bo doh man who must ask first to know the condition of Zahra, he said, it is also not a person with a lack of work who must ask the situation just to mince words.


From a dim view, Zahra was sure that God already knew the situation.


Zahra never let go of PPE'nya let alone just to call, eyes reddened, as well as the nose, the sound of a shady voice or a haggard face, it is certain that his wife is not okay.


"Sorry Zahra, brother---"


The god smiles nosily, "the beauty of my wife.the definition of the angel of heaven."


"Zahra can not be full of rules brother, can not go home in the near future as well," his eyes have glazed, withstanding tightness, sadness, disappointment, especially longing and guilt.


"I'm lucky I got you. Hey beautiful, so now you have plenty of time for long distance dating? Yuk's girlfriend!" god asked, not the answer God gave to Zahra, but his white crocodile seduction.


He just thought so-so'an grazed religious effect mostly chat with abi Zaky, is not every disaster always there is a silver lining? Let's just say this disaster is a fortune that God gave, given time to date even though far apart. If it wasn't for Zahra being sick, they would have had a hard time communicating, given Zahra being busy caring for patients.


Zahra could not be unmoved by the words of God, "whatever branch, I am sick this loh.." This woman had rained tears overflowing rich chili-cabean crossroads.


"That means God loves us a chance to date. Nothing just by phone, itung-itung nabung long, so it will be fitting to meet unfortunately poll!" the gods replied.


"Abanngggg.." muttered Zahra wiping her nose with the back of her hand.


"Tell me now, dedek cut need what, what do you want? Mars I'll give you the cut deck.." The flickers are flocking.


Zahra couldn't help but laugh, "gross disgust!! Really, your boyfriend is a lot!"


The god is seen walking towards the bathroom laughing and holding a cell phone.


"Where are you going?"


"To the bathroom, shitting!" the answer.


"Ihhhh jorokkk! Matiin ah his call!" Zahra's face shuddered amusedly. While God laughed, "it's hard to be together, everywhere I am you too..."


"Well, go to the bathroom too! Ah, I took a shower! I'll tell you later, there's a chance I'll move to the Wisma athlete,"


The god is seen putting the phone in the bathroom glass, where the sink is, "why was it moved?"


Now he grabbed his toothbrush and started rubbing it.


"I'm a patient with mild symptoms bang, so the place is there."


"Kalo. sgskfiegsmla mmgsyenak wrhegsjebdheken---"


Zahra could not help but laugh with the alien language spoken by God, indeed her husband was really president from the Mars. Mood booster...


"Abang if you want to brush your teeth, just rub.I don't know what you said!"


The god rinsed and threw it away, "yes. I take a shower, do you want to see me take a shower?" ask her to offer.


"Well, I'd like to!" kelakar Zahra amused himself with his words, halal right yahhh?!


"Later to send food there, tell umi sama abi. Want me to pick you up?" god asked, the face was now wet with water.


"Where?"


"Let you isolate yourself in that villa at the top? Let me take care of everything now?" God does not want to force and make decisions without Zahra's consent and desire. If you want he could just directly pick up his wife but he is not a husband of invaders who do not know democratic attitude, may be.


Zahra shook her head, "there I will be alone, if in the guesthouse I will have many friends." replied Zahra, God expected Zahra will refuse. If he refuses to be taken, the gods will follow.


"Yes, I took a shower first," God had stripped off his shirt featuring a seductive athletic body, as Zahra turned off her calls before her brain leaned toward the pervert.


"Basar men minus morals!" her cheeks warmed up because of the blush.




God shut down the car engine right outside the hospital gate. So often he came here, even the RSCM security guard had memorized his face, in the morning this person again, this person again. Apparently until now Zahra has not been moved to Wisma Atlit, what is the reason?



The status of the suspect patients could not necessarily remove the vows of profession that Zahra recited in the heart, mild symptoms that in nature did not make the youngest tough Ananta family just lying on the bed.



"Relax sir, take a breath don't look.yes it's good!" said Zahra stuck a needle in the patient's arm, among the mild symptoms that whack, Zahra took time to help other fellow nurses. The status is currently a patient but also nurses other patients who are barracks with him. According to him, his body condition is not too severe, he did not have the heart with fellow nurses who even to rest was difficult.



"Ners, don't be too forced. Ners still has to rest and heal himself." said one of the nurses in barracks C. Zahra smiled, "there's not much I can help because of my current limitations, but I'm helping as much as I can." nods Zahra. Is not it already infected, so no longer need to worry about exposure by touching them (patients). *Submit tasks until the last breath*.



"Pak Sadewa," he nodded reluctantly, he knew who Sadewa was apart from the husband of one of the nurses here.



"Food draw sir?" asked the security guard to glance at the luggage of the Gods, Umi Salwa and momy Ica always swiftly bring food to Zahra.



"Yes sir" replied the God behind the mask. He reached into his cell phone, and dialed Zahra's number.



Drtttt----



The phone hanging around his neck shook.



*My husband from the Mars* ❤



"Already sir, sister Lia..." Zahra gave the rest of her duties to the sisters just now.



"Udah taken, stay in the lab. All the data I've written down." said Zahra, then he washed his hands in the sink and raised the call from God while walking towards the glass of the building.



"Monggo sir," he allowed the gods into the hospital courtyard, not to enter the hospital building, but to stand outside the courtyard right behind building 1 where Zahra was being treated.



"I'm outside..."



Shortly from behind the glass of the 2nd floor a beautiful woman waved towards the Gods, such is the morning routine of Zahra for 3 days. Although the distance between the two can see each other, this is what makes Zahra can be as strong and as strong as this, he has a strong support system, his mind is always positive, he is always happy, and the nutrition is fulfilled.



"Umi bawain rujak Aceh, momy bawain you pumpkin cake. Oh yes brother Eirene also put chicken same fish cooked balado.kak Fara send cake lontar from the east the same water, he also send red fruit extract.." said Dewa at the end of the phone by showing a cloth bag in the hands full of food intake, sometimes Zahra distributed it to other patients and fellow nurses.



"Yes, there will be Ineke the same brother Mia who took it down, while bringing the test results have a brother. Thanks brother..."



"Everything dear, get well soon my wife.." God replied.



The two stared at each other despite being far apart, Zahra linking her fingers to form love there.



"LOVE YOUU TOO!" the cry of God made Zahra gawk surprised if the God se-bo doh was to shout, to the extent that his hands reflex to close their mouths so that mosquitoes do not enter.



Not a shameful God but Zahra, the security guard, even Ineke and Mia to blush because of their own messes.



"Cieeeee!" shout those who have reached the bottom with a complete PPE.



"Ohhhh my heart follow melehoy nihhh, want to be ners Zahra!" ineke said, immediately rewarded with a head push by Mia.



"Titip for his beloved wife," added Dewa handed 3 pieces of cloth bags on both.



"That's a lot of bang, ners must have healed this mah..the medicine is inside out!" kekeh Ineke's.



"Aamiin, let's go back to the house..."



"Congrat! The result of the God bang is negative.immun strong brother!" Ineke handed over sheets of God's rapid, swab and PCR test results.



The great hand of God received a sheet from Ineke, "thanks."


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