First Woman President
Episode 211

A murmur appeared in Sarah's head when she heard Sam's definite answer. He was really angry at the stupidity of the man jni.

"Saaaammm!", Sarah cried out loud with emotion surrounding her.

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Sarah couldn't bear to not hit that stupid guy in the head. He sighed with his shoulders slumped down. It is also wrong to have given a task to someone who is not necessarily. He became convinced that this elite descendant, never had any experience in taking care of homework at all.

"Sit here and shut up! Let me just clean the house" Sarah ordered firmly while carrying a medicine box to put back in her room. He did the emphasis that the man should really not move a bit from his place.

It's been an hour Sarah's been moving there and here. He repeated everything Sam did in the right way. The man simply nodded his head repeatedly with an overwhelming look of admiration at the woman. The sweat splashed again around his forehead and face. Sarah is damning this, she's getting sticky again because of it. He swore he would take another bath after this, and no one would be allowed to interrupt his time to refresh later.

"Thank your feet!", Sarah commands harshly. He deliberately nudged Sam's foot with the floor mop he was holding at the moment.

It's always adorable to see Sarah's angry face. The row of sweat lined up to come down from his forehead made Sam unbearable. Wanted to grab a tissue, but it was far from his reach. He tried to lower his legs just one to make it easier for his hands to reach the tissue on the nightstand there.

"Who told you to put your foot down! Lift it up, or I'll cut your leg off!", and Sarah violently hits Sam's leg, which has already touched the floor.

"Yes, fine! Don't be so fierce, my dear! Soon your face will get old and wrinkled!", Sam chuckled after conveying his ridicule. He had no intention of telling Sarah what he really wanted to do.

"Shut up! Want me to blow your mouth with this mop?!", with Sarah's fierce face pointing the hairs of the witch on the head of the floor mop to Sam's face.

"Of course I would, with your lips!", S removed the cleaning device from the front of his face. Then he advanced himself and whispered softly in Sarah's ear.

"You!,,", Sarah would hit the man with the mop she was holding. But alas, Sam's power far above him could hold the hilt of the mop firmly.

"You remember a lot, baby!", who would have thought if Sam suddenly rubbed the woman's forehead full of sweat using his tie. Sarah's face softened. He was silent to let the man do such a surprising thing that was so sweet to him.

"So I was going to get some tissue in there, but you forbid it. So I can only use this to get rid of this much sweat of yours" Sam explained gently as he occasionally stared into Sarah's eyes. Now both of them were radiating warmth to his gaze.

"You didn't say!", the woman defended herself but not as hard as before. His voice sounded soft at this moment.

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"I'm sorry I can't help you, and I'm troubling you" said Sam sincerely after landing a brief kiss on her lips. His hands stopped rubbing because the sweat on Sarah's forehead was all gone.

"Yes it's okay! It was supposed to be a woman's job to deal with problems like this", he lowered the hand of Sam who was still holding his tie. Then the woman stood up.

How proud that man is to have such a responsible woman as a woman as he should be. All of Sarah's women's duties can do. But I don't know about the bed, because Sam hasn't tried with him. Uupss, you can slit Sam's throat if Sarah knows what she's thinking right now.

"Yes I know!", Sarah also smiled but hurriedly fled from the man's presence as a reddish gurgle began to stick out on every nerve in Sarah's cheek. The woman continued her activities while turning her back on the man, because she did not want to be an ingredient again by Sam who she believed that the man would not be satisfied enough to tease her later.

"Curtain! That woman is adorable! Come on, let's get married, Sarah! I couldn't bear to devour that cute you" as he slammed his tie beside Sam grumbling to himself with a smile.

Work was almost done when Sandi arrived home. He just got home from work. His smile was etched when he saw that the lights of his house were already on. Time is past evening and heading into the night. The sound of his stomach was suddenly earthy with the voice of someone's stomach. He saw a man's shoes neatly arranged on the porch of his house.

"K,you! Who are you?!", Sandi's index finger pointed at Sam sharply. His face was so alert.

"Sister!", he exclaimed loudly to his invisible brother in his eyes.

"Don't scream! I'm Sam, your sister-in-law's candidate! Your brother's mopping in the back. Here sit first with sister-in-law, we talk first for a while!", Sam guessed if the new man came this is the sister of Sarah. Then casually Sam patted the chair next to him while unraveling a warm smile at the man who would become his sister-in-law.

"Sister-in-law?!", Sandi's face is in the form of a question mark but she still sits in the place Sam pointed.

"Yes,," suddenly Sarah came from behind with a mop and a bucket in her hand. And Sam has not been able to continue the answer for his sister-in-law candidate.

"Wahh, little brother Brother has come home apparently!", Sarah smiled faintly meaningfully. His lips thinned, but his eyes poked sharply at his sister.

"Hehe, yes, Brother!", Sandi's feeling was already uneasy seeing her brother's strange smile. The man scratched his non-itchy nape while returning Sarah's smile. Sam who was next to him chose to lean his back, he would enjoy the next scene after this.

"Basic slackers! As long as you're not home, don't you ever clean the house, huh! Thick dust, dirty floor like this can't you take the time to sweep even if only for a moment! You are a human or a spider, how can you live in a house so dusty like this?! So boys should know cleanliness too, you know!", Sarah did not stop cursing Sandi while beating her sister with the handle of the floor mop she was holding.

"Agod, Brother! Forgive me! Yes Sandi tau Sandi wrong!", his sister crossed her arms over the head to make a simple shield to avoid attacks Sarah's endless.

Sam closed his mouth, who was about to laugh. It was exactly her when every time the woman would give her punishment. Enjoying this view is not bad either. Sam finds out why Ana and Ken would laugh if Sarah was punishing him. It was like seeing that woman angry. It's really fun apparently.

"Heh!", Sarah pulled her hand. His face was still grimly looking at his sister with the typical breath of people holding back emotions, short and firm sounded the gust of air.

"What's? Want to be hit too?", threatened Sarah so fierce when she saw Sam was trying to hold back his laughter. The man immediately lowered his hand quickly, then straightened his body. His attitude was prepared that he would obey whatever Sarah would say after this. The man did not dare if his woman was already lulled in emotion. Sam shook his head quickly to answer.

"Sister, I'm hungry!", said Sandi with his panhandle when Sarah had just entered after putting her cleaning supplies on the porch of the house. He has felt this since

"Yes, you buy it there! All for the three of us! Now I want to take a shower, so please don't bother me anymore. If anyone dares to bother me, then I will cut off his neck immediately!", Sarah has already stepped not far from them. The woman suddenly stopped her steps then turned towards their faces with a piercing gaze all the way to the heart.