First Woman President
Episode 1's

At the biggest nightclub in the city of J, 24-year-old Keana Winata is wiping a glass that has been washed by her friend Sarah. They're only 1 year old, older than Sarah. So it could be said they were still the same age, it was also what kept them close.

"Hey, Sar! The glass still has its nodes. You can't see the red lips of those women still sticking around!", Keana thrusts the glass at her friend, her shoulders shuddering in disgust.

"Miss boss is very careful about her work! Sorry miss boss, don't cut my pay" Sarah smiled spoiled.

"Hush, someone will be horrified!", Keana replied while sticking an index finger on her pursed lips.

Yes it is true, Keana is the daughter of the owner of the night club. His father is quite located, he has other business sectors but not big enough like his nightclub. Keana was bored to always be the princess wherever she was, her father was very caring and loving. He didn't want his daughter to get hurt in the least. Since it was enough for him to lose his wife, he did not want to lose his daughter either. So Keana's father, Mr. Danu always spoiled his daughter.

But it was boring for Keana. Can't move freely, and can't be himself. Even his dream of becoming a jewelry designer was not able to be realized. His father banned him too much. So with all the mainstay, he asked his father for permission to work part time at his father's club and he will work part time at a minimarket on Tuesday and Friday.

For him to live life like an ordinary person is happiness for himself. There was a sense of warmth in his heart when he could get along like most people. Because in fact he only had a few friends, even his female cousins never paid him any heed. Her name is Krystal, she is now a famous actress. To him, Keana's presence was a threat. Because after all, Keana is always deeper in any aspect of it. Krystal had always been envious of Keana.

Getting permission from his father does not mean he can move freely. Of course his father always took care of him by deploying some bodyguards without Keana's knowledge to avoid in case something happened to his daughter.

But it's not Keana's name if she doesn't know she's being followed. He knew his father sent hidden men to look after him who were always camouflaged in plain clothes not in black suits that easily attract attention. So if not smart enough, actually no one will know their existence. Until finally once Keana was once manhandled by a thug at a bus stop. With a swift 3 men walked up and beat the thugs. Keana saw the incident just pass and ignored them. For him, it's fine that he's being stalked, as long as it doesn't have an excessive impact on him.

"Miss boss!", call Sarah who instantly gets a small punch on her shoulder, "ooppss, Ana. Hehe!". Ana, as soon as she was called.

"Once again you call me rich that again, I fire you from here!", threatened Ana, her eyes were round and almost out.

"Yes, my God, boss! Ooppss!", conscious of not keeping her mouth well, Sarah immediately covered her mouth tightly with both hands.

"Why don't you want people to know who you really are?! I've been wearing a cupu makeup like this. People whose eyes cataract also once see you carefully must know if you are really beautiful use. You don't have to cover all these ugly moles and fake moles on your cheeks, Ana! ", obviously at length.

Keana is perfect for women. White skin, beautiful appearance plus a proportional body shape makes it always be the target kaun adam.

" Fuck you, An!", cried Sarah while splashing the foam results from washing the glass on Ana." But An, other than me and your father who else knows your true identity?".

"The father of the manager, Sar. He's the only one who trusted me. If most who know, there will be a course that benefits to the father through me. It's too dangerous for me, let alone us working in a nightclub like this. All circles, from the upper world as well as the lower world came to this place". Sarah is just a beard.

"Everything, be careful if you take my stab from behind or dismantle my identity" he added again while pointing a fork he was glued to Sarah.

On the other side of the club, in a VIP room gathered some famous businessmen in this city. They talk to each other accompanied by beautiful and sexy women who are ready to entertain them. The atmosphere became boisterous, there were several men talking to each other. And some others tease each other women.

Until 3 handsome men came. The first man stood in front with his curly hair and his tall posture became a shield for the 2 men behind him. The first man appears to open the door and bow respectfully to the next 2 men. They are both brothers. On the right was his sister, a handsome, elegant man with a smile that could make women easily fall in his arms. And the one on the left is her brother, someone high level and revealed a cold aura of her that makes her look so charismatic. His gaze was sharp but expressionless, making his interlocutor unable to read his way of mind.

Upon their arrival, the atmosphere became somewhat stiff. The guests started to stand saluting them. The sister ignored, and just stared flirtatiously at every woman who passed by. While the elder brother walked straight ahead, only occasionally nodding to receive greetings from the others. The three of them had already prepared a special place in the corner of the room with an elegant sofa and several women were already waiting there.

The sister immediately sparkled her eyes. But the brother looked at the women sharply. The curly hair understood and told them to leave.

"Hey brother! If you don't want to, they're for me. Don't throw them away" said the sister, pulling the women and hugging their shoulders on her right and left sides.

But there was one woman bravely wriggling in the hands of the older brother. "How dare you! Go right now!", snapping curls of hair while pulling the woman from her master's hand. The older brother just stared at the woman sharply. The atmosphere was gripping, because the brother was not used to being carelessly touched by others. Especially by such a woman, her gaze was sharp as if striking the eyes of the woman.

"Sorry sir, I did not intentionally. I just want to accompany you", said the sobbing woman. Because now he has been pulled by the curly hair.

"Excuse him!", the elder ordered as he sat on the sofa with his elegance. The little sister saw her behavior as just a bobble of the head.

"Sorry sir, for the inconvenience" said one of the men there timidly. The brother closed his eyes while waving, a sign that no problem. But still the atmosphere in the room became stiff after the incident. Everything became misbehaved, afraid of making a mistake on the great master who had just come. The sister shakes her head again always inexhaustible will his brother's attitude when it comes to women.