Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
284. The Capital's Necklace

It has been almost two weeks of a chemical virus disease that has not been found this formula is increasingly making the atmosphere of Jakarta heat up.

The opportunity was used by the other party camp who deliberately threw fireballs to provoke victims who look inedible singing demon curse in human form.

Jakarta residents look more patient to face the virus that makes them at all times have to drink because their bodies are easily dehydrated.

This is truly a test for Amran and his ranks who are constantly helping citizens with their abilities. Hospitals began to be desperate because the hospital rooms could no longer accommodate the patient explosion. The medical staff began to fatigue handling patients.

Because they remember the message of the first lady to the medical staff to help the patient because of God, God will give you your strength. "Remember Allah when you want to surrender and in a moment you will gain strength.

So do our non-Muslim brothers to remember their God at work because it helps so much," nabilla said when visiting almost all hospitals in Jakarta that they visited at 2 to 4 am because in the morning they returned to activities at the palace.

Even so, Amran asked the security forces of both the police and the TNI to remain ready to secure the city and arrest the netizens who carried out hate speech.

Although they always use fake accounts, they are still caught by the biggest cyber crime in Indonesia owned by Mr. Rusli who is now managed by his grandson Nathan.

Citizens also do not stay silent, if anyone dares to slander Amran will be immediately secured. It was not with violence but they were built with advice so that their brains were clean again.

As done by one of the villages that are now no longer in the slum say because their homes have all been restored and rebuilt so that there is no longer the impression of a slum house.

Mr. RW secured several young men who were paid handsomely by other party teams to incite citizens to protest at the palace because of a virus that increasingly unsettled the people of Jakarta and its surroundings.

"Now, I want to ask you, just name one mistake or shortcoming of our current president during his time leading this country?" ask RW sir who is also the imam of the mosque in the village.

"Well this plague," they said honestly.

"Did the president deliberately kill his people?" ask RW sir.

"Indeed not really sir, but this outbreak is increasingly rampant and it is very disturbing the people of Jakarta."

"OK good. So what do you have to contribute to this country, especially to provide solutions to help the victims?" asked Mr. RW to make everything quiet.

"That's anu sir.anu. If president Amran replaced the same more competent president, maybe this issue will end soon."

"Do you know who should replace President Amran?" search mr. RW.

"That sir. The president's later for the next period."

"Did he have an antidote or some kind of serum that would treat the patients in the hospital?"

Again, they can not budge in being asked questions by Mr. RW.

"During this time Mr. President Amran has given the opportunity of the Indonesian nation to rise from economic oppression until he was able to reduce the poverty rate in this country has even been erased.There is no more unemployment and the country is peaceful.

Why is it that only this plague comes, President Amran must be judged by the masses because he cannot overcome this plague immediately? He is a man with limitations. If the angels are sure we can be healed immediately," advised Mr. RW sage.

"At the same time as a good citizen, we should support him to deal with this plague and pray for him so that he can mobilize smart people to find this solution.

Do not just in his good time you praise him his difficult turn like this he was blasphemed, continue justice for him where? If the people have dared to insult and abuse him what about other countries?

Will he be laughed at by other nations for not being able to overcome this plague?" fawning Mr. RW made them speechless.

"Don't sell your faith and your pride to betray the president of Amran.

If the president of Amran knows you are deliberately slandering him, surely the president will give you ten times more money than the political side that is usually bribed like fish run out of water" said Mr. RW.

"Sorry sir. We promise never to be incited again and receive another payment from Mr. Galih."

"alright. Now you take our ablution pray congregational prayer after that you must pray repentance and pray our leader so that he patiently faces this calamity," said Mr. RW forgive ten young people who are easily invited by the political camp who are currently taking advantage of the situation.

Amran invited reporters to ask them to help secure the country from spreading hoaxes.

"The biggest enemies of the press today, especially online, are the "buzzers" who I consider irresponsible.

Therefore, I hope, the press does not get carried away in a controversial atmosphere and lead to social conflict.

“Pers Indonesia in particular in the current national political dynamics is important to carry out the checks and balances function as the DNA of mass media throughout history in any country," amran said firmly and seen to keep a deep sadness in his eyes until the people of the Net were so full of seeing the attitude of their president who no longer showed a smile wherever he was.

"I'm sorry if my staff and I haven't found a solution to this outbreak. Honestly my family has also started to feel the impact of this outbreak and is currently being treated in hospital. I pray for you all my people wherever you are.

I'm sorry I can't be a worthy leader for you" Amran said in a trembling voice that made his people cry Bombay in their homes.

"Yes Allah. Which other leader is so honest and humble like this. It feels like a hug" said mothers who are very fond of the president Amran.

Nabilla who was next to her husband seemed to rub the burly back in order to remain patient and calm in dealing with this situation.

"I beg you to do whatever you can to take care of your health. And let us both ask God for help to drive out the plague in this great city so as not to be infected in other cities.

Don't be easily provoked by rumors that will divide our nation...!" pinta Amran in the last sentence then berampit from the front of the press with a flat face save a lot of wounds.

"May God always protect you president."

"May you always be healthy!" shrieked reporters in tears as they looked at their president who was just nodding in lethargy.

At Amran's residence, his grandson from his son Adam two people were sickened by the plague. Both were admitted to a hospital owned by their grandmother. Luckily El took his wife and son to Bahrain because they were the heirs to the throne of Bahrain.

Meanwhile, the first baby Ghaida finds a serum for the outbreak. He screamed hysterically so that his family panicked approaching the room of this 6-year-old little girl.

"Mommy, daddy. I've found the serum" Ghaida said, showing statistical data between sufferers and healthy people.

"Where, Ghaida? Mommy doesn't understand," Nada's nag.

"Wait for mommy baby. Ghaida hasn't explained how we can find the formula, yet" Ghaida's smile expands, leaving her parents anxious and curious.

"Quick say...!" urgently Nada saw her daughter as if to prank her.

"Many istighfar mommy. Don't fury! Daddy is young. Many have a crush on daddy, "ghaida's lead made Ghaishan shake his head quickly if he wasn't what his daughter alleged.

"Basic boy...! He doesn't know that his words are a punishment for me. I can't get rations tonight and sleep on the couch" Ghaishan said.