First Woman President
Episode 13's

Then he seemed to find something. "His eyes, yes their eyes are the same", muttered Ken smiling sumringah. Drowsiness defeated him and he fell asleep by bringing 2 images of women who interfere with his mind into a dream.

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For several days his mind continued to be plagued by 2 female shadows at once. It was very impactful on Ken, his mood often changes while at work. Even at important times. Such as during meetings with clients from J countries or during shareholder meetings. Everyone's getting their adrenaline ripped off by Ken. Han as a personal assistant also includes his employees feel compassion with other colleagues. He twisted his brain, thinking of a way for this disaster to end soon.

"What's wrong with the real Master. Several times he looked annoyed even very upset for no reason. Oohh is troublesome. Ahh, I better call Mr. Sam. Maybe he can help me?!", he thought to himself.

"Hello", he said after the one across answered.

"What's Han?", replied Sam.

"There has been a disaster in the office. Every day Mr. Ken tortures us. From time to time he always seems annoyed" Han explained.

"You're his personal assistant! How do I know what happened to my sister. Even you are always by his side" Sam said, chuckling from a phone call.

"If I knew the answer, I wouldn't call you Sir", replied Han flatly.

"Emmh, yes too! All right, let's just remember what's been happening lately. Is anyone bothering my brother? But how could anyone dare, even just face him alone the guts of people have shrunk. Except.", said Sam hanging.

" Unless what sir?", asked Han.

" Yes except for one thing", Sam's answer still hangs.

Han was almost frustrated. He scratched his non-itchy nape.

"I beg you to help me. They're like the undead, sir. Every day they were given tasks like mountains and were obliged to overtime. Whoever is not overtime, his salary will be cut by 50. As with Mr. Ken, he always busied himself. Mr. Ken is always overtime, so no one dares to go home before you go home. The rest time is less, so the eyes of the Master often look black as panda eyes and sometimes out of the office the appearance of the Master looks messy. I've already reached a dead end, sir, so please help me. I can't stand to see this situation" Han said at length. The problem is that he is also part of the employees as well as part of the Master. Of course he also felt pain. The suffering of both.

"*Wow, so long is your explanation Han!", said Sam, chuckling.

"Alright, alright! Look, try to remember. Has anything strange happened to my sister lately?", asked Sam rather seriously*.

Han seemed to think. "Nothing is strange, sir", he replied.

"Are you sure?", Sam insists.

Han thought even harder. "I think there is, but I doubt if it's really what makes Mr Ken like this" he said.

"Say!", orders Sam who began to be curious from his phone connection.

"You've interacted twice with two different women. First I saw Mr. chatting with a minimarket employee but sorry Mr. appearance if the crowd said like cupu or something. Second in the restaurant, Mr. berinisative help the woman who fell because of hit him. Even the Master gave her a suit because at that time the woman's clothes were wet and laughing. That's all, sir", Han's report read.

From across the channel Sam appeared to be curled. "Oh my God, Sam, why is there such a big progress you didn't tell me?!", said Sam still laughing.

"Is this news important sir?", asked Han innocently.

"Oh my goodness Han! Is it because it's been too long with my brother that you've been following along like him. Is this why you're still alone. More sensitive is Han", said Sam increasingly curled.

Han doesn't care, he's listening.

"I think my brother is already interested in that woman Han" Sam said seriously.

"How Sir. But these are two different people" Han said confusedly.

"*Well that's the problem, when he started to be interested in women instead of directly two people who came to disturb his mind" explained Sam casually.

"Well, tomorrow I'm going to the office to see my brother", Sam said, then disconnected*.

Han seemed relieved after he shared the burden with his Master's sister. Even get a way out. Because after all Sam as his brother who knows most anything about his brother. Han doesn't look riled up anymore. He seemed to have raised his spirits after calling Sam earlier. And he decided to meet his boss in his room.

"What's the matter?", a voice that broke the silence in the room shrouded in a piercingly cold aura.

Han ventured to talk about what his master considered taboo. "Sorry sir, do I need to find out about something sir?", he asked ambiguously.

The one asked looked at Han sharply, he got up from his great chair with a slightly outgoing shirt and an already loose tie. Obviously, now time has shown at 8 p.m. They are all still in torture mode.

Ken walked over to Han, his gaze not on Han. "What do you mean?", he asked sharply.

"Eemmh, I just want to ease the mind of the disturbed Master", he said timidly as the coldness of his Master drew near.

"How do you know my mind is being disturbed. Is starting to guess the contents of my mind", asked Ken who was now in front of Han.

"How did he know my mind was being disturbed? Is too visible", he murmured in the heart.

Han did not dare to look at Ken, he lowered his gaze in the other direction.

"Asataga, Master! We're too close! If I were a woman I would probably already be very blushing. I might like you right away, sir. But sorry sir, I'm still a normal guy. If anyone else sees, they will misunderstand us" Han said in his heart, shuddering in horror at his words.

"Say! Tell me what do you mean?", asked Ken who took a few steps back.

"Good Sir. But sorry sir if I am presumptuous. Do you want me to find information about the woman you met at the restaurant some time ago, as well as the woman at the minimarket?", asked Han ventured.

"Shit! Is it too visible?! Why does he know what I'm thinking right now. No way, I've been very neatly hiding it. Why is it so easy to guess. And wait how he knows about the minimarket. Did he see it?! Hah come" Ken grumbled inwardly.

"No need!", jawan Ken brief.

"Then?", asked Han who was confused by his Master's reply. Because according to him, the boss must have been very curious about the identity of the woman.

Then Ken sat back in his big chair. Leaving Han still standing. He smiled his smile at Han who was still struggling with his own thoughts.

"You think you can guess my mind, huh! You're no better than me, Han. Especially about women. I can't believe it's your own thinking", Ken murmured softly as he propped his chin up with his two fingers clinging to each other and resting on his desk. He was still looking at Sam who seemed to have failed with his idea. His smile was still on his lips.

"Sam, this is Sam, right?" he said, snapping Han's silence.

Han flinched and turned to face Ken. "Sorry sir", he said then lowered his head.

"Bas based on a rancid boy! Know what he's about his brother" Ken told the man who didn't show him his nose.

"Just follow my orders. We will not go straight home. There's a place I have to go first" Ken said briefly as he turned his chair back to Han. A faint smile rose on his lips and his gaze looked sharper.