First Woman President

First Woman President
Episode 130's


Slowly Joice got up from her position, then with her still trembling body she tried to crawl closer to the red liquid she was in.


"That must be just my hallucination, right!", Joice's lips trembled trying to still think positively about the scene in front of her.


The red liquid was right on the edge of his bed. Once close enough, he braced his fingers to touch the red liquid on the initials of the letter A. He brought his fingertips closer to his sense of smell, the liquid smelling fishy.


"Blood! It's blood!", he murmured softly.


Joice immediately shuffled to the edge of his bed. He sat with two legs bent tightly against his chest. His hands tightly hugged both of his legs with a body trembling violently.


"No! This is impossible! It's not real! No!", his stifled voice disappeared as his face sank between his knees.


"Is that Ana?! No, it's impossible! That damn woman is dead! Yes, it is dead!", Joice raised her head as she recalled that initial A. Then he smiled slantingly remembering again that Ana had died at his hands. It feels so happy to know that his toughest rival has disappeared. But, suddenly his face turned pias and his body trembled again.


"A ghost, is that a ghost?! Has he turned into a ghost and will revenge against me?! Nah! It was impossible!", Joice continued to shake his head as his face returned he drowned between his knees. He cannot accept the fact that his imagination has now made a picture of the ghost of Ana will take revenge on him.


Slowly he raised his face until one of his eyes was slightly visible. Those eyes glanced sharply at the writing with a red liquid.


"No, that's never going to happen! A ghost's degree is lower than I'm a human. I'm not afraid, not afraid!", actually the phrase he used to comfort himself and strengthen his courage at this time. He did not refuse if deep in his heart at this time, the guts he had were still shrinking. It could be clearly seen from his still trembling body and the hand that was tightly gripping his two legs.


***


While in the same apartment lobby, Ken half ran to his car. His body felt hot, so he unbuttoned his suit and loosened his tie. He knew what caused this reaction in his body, because he accidentally swallowed a little tea that Joice had made. And true as he expected, the crafty woman mixed something in it. Now the heat had spread all over his body until his face turned red, although not too painful as he had expected if he downed the drink until it ran out. But this was very uncomfortable for him. Only Ana, only her beloved wife can treat this discomfort in her body.


"Sam, you take care of this with Han and the others. This time let Miss Sarah take on the role. I need Ana now!", said Ken quickly after reaching his car.


At that time Ana was being groomed by Sarah and Risa to do the next mission. But seeing the situation of his brother like this, Sam immediately understood what happened. He immediately ordered Sarah to remove the makeup on Ana's face quickly. To be honest, Sarah also became panicked because she felt under great pressure when Ken saw his activities with a sharp gaze as if he had exhausted his patience.


"What's the matter exactly?", asked Ana carefully to Ken. But at least he understood, because not once did he see a man in this state while working at his father's nightclub first.


"I'll explain it later!", Ken immediately pulled Ana's hand to get into the car and drove her car away from the place.


"Are you willing for Sarah to take the place of Miss Ana?", asked Han politely as his boss' mobyio had already disappeared.


"Mr Sam, I'll be there first. You can stand guard here with Risa and Sarah", Han walked towards the corner when he saw someone walking in the area.


"All right, let's start brother! You help me put on makeup", Sarah and Risa also started their cooperation.


***


Wakti showed at 12 p.m. Joice is neat with her formal settings to go to the office. He called the janitor to clean his room of the red liquid. And shut the man's mouth so that no one would know it but him. He has now restored his confidence again. With sunglasses perched on his nose, Joice stepped gracefully toward his car in the parking area.


Incidentally, for some reason the parking area felt quiet and gripping. But he was trying to neutralize his feelings and mimic his current face. Joice lives a few feet from her car. From the corner of his eye he felt a shadow passing from the side not far from him. But when he turned his head in that direction, he found nothing even when his head had turned almost 180 degrees to sweep the area around him.


Negative thoughts begin to eat away at him. Moreover, he had also experienced something bad in his room. Now he is at the door of his car. Turning his head to the right and left continuously, his trembling hands reached into his tote bag to retrieve the car keys. So trembling, when the car keys he had obtained, even finally fell next to his feet. Joice bowed her body, the key was reached, but she was reluctant to raise her head because she felt someone was standing behind her. His knees are starting to go weak. With the rest of the power he had, Joice tried to stand while holding on to the car door handle. Once again, he dared to look at the person behind him. But still, the result is nothing. There's nobody there.


"Joice!", a woman's voice called out to her softly but kept a terrifying symphony.


Joice immediately turned to the direction the voice came from. The sound came from the car next to his car.


"Who are you?", his trembling voice implied a deep fear at the sight of still no figure there.


But when he turned his body, suddenly his car lights inside lit up. Dam saw a woman sitting in the driver's seat. The woman was wearing the exact same dress as the last dress she wore in the accident. But the difference is, the clothes are tattered and covered in blood. And Joice clearly remembers that.


Cold sweat, limp knees, and a trembling body, complete was already the chaos he felt. Joice smothered her mouth tightly, then retreated her steps very slowly. His heart was racing very fast, it felt like the organs in his body would soon be out of place.


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The car light was on again and displayed the sinister face of a woman with a lot of blood on her face. The creepy look was approaching outwards when the car window suddenly opened. Then it closed again quickly along with the disappearance of the female ghost figure.


"Yyahaaakkhh! Aaaaaaaakkhh!", Joice shouted hysterically as she turned her body. His limp knees were unable to support his body until he finally slumped and crouched down while covering both his faces with tightly clenched hands.


"no! yep!"


Suddenly the sound of footsteps approached him. Still with his head hidden, Joice bit his lower lip firmly. There was not the slightest courage for him to raise his head.