First Woman President

First Woman President
Episode 237's


And time has shown ten o'clock when a luxury car stops right in front of the lobby of the Glory Corporation building. Ken got out of that car. It always is, it seems. When did that handsome, charismatic man have a loophole?!


There was Han there as if he knew that his boss was about to arrive. The man stood up straight carrying a few beams in his hand. After Ken got out of the car, he did not forget to salute him with courtesy.


"Oh! You're still working for me, apparently?!", Ken just glanced at the assistant. It was a cold expression that made everyone freeze. Not stopping waiting for Han who was nailing his body, Ken continued his steps no matter what.


Han was made to think so early. He tilted his head while trying to think hard. He must have made a mistake until his boss looked upset at him. He is a robot so he is not sensitive. Of course he knew that the honorable President Ken was having problems with him.


Trailing a few meters behind, Han immediately walked down the ground floor of the building to catch up with his boss who was almost in front of a special elevator. While passing through the reception desk on which there is a television, Han accidentally saw a news story that was showing footage of yesterday's interview with the Wiratmadja Family.


Ah, he remembered now! So because of that problem her boss was acting like a girl who was coming to the moon. Not much to say but very keen to understand. Han smiled, his face has turned calm again now. He has a reason, so he will not be afraid if later the boss will be angry with him. Don't give him a threat, because Han already has a weapon to attack Ken back.


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The elevator door opened, Ken walked in and followed Han behind him. The assistant stood up with a very calm face. Ken noticed clearly on the reflection of the elevator wall made of mirrors. And seeing that calmness even makes Ken become more agitated and upset.


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The elevator doors opened again, a sign that they had reached the floor where Ken's office was. Ken took a moment to look at the face of his assistant who seemed to have no sin. Then he snorted in annoyance before coming out of the narrow room.


Han held back his smile with one hand while following Ken's rush-like steps. It was as if the man did not want to be stalked by Han at this moment.


"Your schedule is today,,,", immediately Ken turned his body around as Han was about to begin explaining what schedule his boss had until the afternoon.


Ken just opened a little of his office door, then stood in the doorway. He used one hand to hold the door open no wider. Being like a fence forbids Han from going in there.


"I don't want to talk to you, peng-khi-a-nat! Give me the schedule!", Ken emphasized the words and roughly snatched away the papers he felt were his schedule all day.


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Then the venerable President Ken closed the door very hard right in front of Han's face.


Instead of being upset, the man smiled as he shook his head. Still very calm the expression on the man's face. Seeing the behavior of his boss, Han was not afraid but even felt funny.


"Later for sure he will regret it himself!", Han chuckled as he walked towards his desk.


***


And,,,


"Han, you're outrageous!", it's the upset voice of a man. And that's Ken's voice, for sure.


It's true, who says if the file he holds is the schedule of his boss. Han just accidentally saw a pile of paper that was not used for him to dispose of later when he met the trash. The matter of his boss' schedule, Han had already memorized it out of his head. Because today his boss's schedule was not too crowded, so he could memorize a schedule that was only a few articles.


No matter, it's not the truth. He just wanted to be quiet and wait for the restless lion king to be consumed by his feelings. When else while he was working with this esteemed President Ken, he could work with his boss with great pleasure.


Han began his work with an arch on his lips that was as beautiful as a rainbow that appeared after the rain. Mumbled slowly to sing a song that made his heart more happy.


***


In the room of the honorable President Ken. The spacious room was made into a sports arena for men who have the office. How many rounds Ken had paced around the room. He is very nervous at the moment. It was very desirable for Han to explain it first. But his ego was so great for him to ask the beginning of this matter to happen.


One of his hands was holding onto his unbearable waist. Then his serious face he was propped up with one other hand holding his chin. His brows furrowed to see that he was thinking hard. Why did Han become that calm?!


Ken felt as if Han already knew the reason Ken was angry with him. Then why didn't the man explain anything to her?! What exactly is going on?! Hishh! Even because of this problem, he had not seen his work at all. He doesn't care. Even if there is a problem later, let the assistant handle it. All of this is because of him, right. Ken smiled sinisterly, then threw his body on the seat of his greatness.


"Can't! Can't! What if there is an angry client?! What if a huge problem arises?!", Ken shook his head quickly.


He grabbed his phone, called his assistant to enter his room.


Ken eventually lost too. Though he himself said that he would not talk to Han anymore. And just this time, Ken swallowed his own words. Inevitably, for the sake of professionalism he holds, Ken defeats his own ego.


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"Come in!", the speech then made Han step inside calmly.


Before knocking on the door, he had practiced smiling. At this moment his face looked calm again. He tried not to have emotions.


"Before discussing the matter of work, I want to clarify something to you!", Ken raised his head slightly and gave a domineering look.


If it was someone else might have shivered in horror and immediately escaped from before him. But this is Han, the assistant who has gotten used to it almost every day with his boss. Although it was unable to lie if the aura of his boss was always suppressing, but at the very least Han had gotten used to that man for all these years.


"What's the matter, Mister?", as if not knowing anything, Han asked politely.


"Cih!", Ken clucked in annoyance as he turned his face away. He's so sick of it now. The man even pretended not to know with such a calm face.


"Where did you get Ana's and me wedding books from?", Ken didn't mince words. Ken's gaze was clearly very demanding. The man even narrowed his eyes.