First Woman President
Episode 263

Ken's in the hospital lobby. He opened the car door impatiently. Then walk in a hurry.

His current face was gray, the panic that struck along with the ready-to-explode fury, coming together to color the face of the esteemed President Ken.

The man had been chanting his oath since earlier while on the way. That it would be with his own hands that he punished the man who had put the life of his wife and future son at risk.

He would not hesitate if his hands were to be covered with blood. That person really had to pay for what he had done to his family. Ken won't let that guy live. But before that, he would let that person feel the pain of his life.

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Ken then set his foot out of the elevator with the door open with a restless and agitated face. He really hoped nothing would happen to his wife and future children.

The handsome man who usually looks neat and beautiful always has a perfect appearance in the eyes of everyone who sees it. But his current appearance actually made some of the passing sisters frown in wonder at Ken's mess.

A tie that's been loosened on his shirt collar. The buttons of the suit that has been opened to reveal a shirt that has been messy in it. Then the hairdo that is not shaped at the same time with his face is tangled.

There was Louis and also Mr. Dion sitting outside the room. They were seen sitting quietly at this moment. Then followed by Han who had just walked out of the room across from the two people.

"You've come, sir! I just saw Miss Ana's condition!", Han said as he closed the door to the room.

Ken didn't want to stop the move for a second. He wanted to go in and find out about his wife's condition with both eyes. So he ignored Han's greeting from starting to hold the doorknob and would open it.

"Wait, Ken!", suddenly Mr. Dion restrained his hand which was already holding the doorknob. Until Ken's hand was removed from there.

"What's up, Dad? Did something happen to Ana? How are my wife and daughter, Dad?", Ken issues his question impatiently.

Mr. Dion had an expression that his eldest son was hard to read. This strange expression was even about the same as that of the other two, Han and Louis of course. Ken was staring at all of them with an extraordinarily confused face at this moment. What's the matter exactly?!

Before answering, Mr. Dion looked at Louis. He asked for an opinion through the look in his eyes. How should he explain this to his eldest son?!

"What's up, Dad? Why are you even silent? Tell me what happened?", the man's facial features became tense.

A shadow of bad things began to cross his mind. But he didn't want that to happen at all. No, nothing should happen to Ana!

"Say, Father! What really happened?", Ken held his father's shoulders, even squeezed them a little. Many hopes also deny all the bad things that are on Ken's face at this time.

"Ana was fine, Mister!", despite being jolted by the loud snaps, Louis still tried to answer with a tense face.

"I can't believe it! I had to look directly at it with my own eyes!", the patience he had had been eroded since then. Nobody wants to open their voice, so he has to prove it himself.

"Wait, Ken!", Mr. Dion tried to prevent his son by holding Ken's hand which was already holding the doorknob.

"Nothing can stand in my way, Father!", Ken's power is too great, so that no one can prevent him from opening the door and entering the room.

"Ana!", he exclaimed later when the door had been successfully opened.

"Hahahaha, Mother could have been,,,", Ana's words had to hang in the air when the commotion occurred right at the door of her room. Currently Ana is being fed pieces of fruit by Mrs Rima who is sitting on the bedside.

Madam Rima and Ana turned their heads simultaneously in that direction with the same innocent expression. What's with all those people?!

In fact, Ken's hand is still holding the door knob that has been opened. Then there were three people trying to hold his body. There's Mr. Dion holding his right hand. There was Han, the personal assistant who was holding his left hand. Then the famous actor, Louis Harris was hugging Ken's body tightly from behind.

"You guys?!", Ana asked quietly with a face that had not disappeared from her shock. An ambiguous question for this ambiguous sight before his eyes.

Everyone who was at the door immediately regained consciousness. As for Ken who immediately jerked his body so that the people who were acting as parasites, get away from his body.

Then everyone stood firm while smoothing out their respective appearances. Especially Mr. Dion who was the most senior man among them all. But even being caught off guard is doing something ridiculous like that. And being looked at questioningly by his wife's face.

"Mother, I seem to know now where Sam's ridiculous nature came from!", exclaimed Ana who did not change her flat expression as she turned to look towards Madam Rima. And the middle-aged woman nodded in agreement.

"So, eemh, Ken couldn't wait to see Ana. But we haven't managed to explain what really happened to him. So he was impatient and tried to open the door immediately! Well, roughly like that's what happened!", not wanting that ridiculous stamp to stick to him, then the first Mr. Dion changed the serious expression on his face.

"Let's! Ana, you're okay, baby! What about our baby? Did something happen to him? Where, where's the sick? Tell me which part is sick?", after hearing his father speak, Ken so remember his main purpose of coming here.

He immediately walked towards his wife. Take her hand, then hold it tight. He sat himself beside the bed so that he accidentally had to get rid of his mother from the position he now occupies.

"Cihh! This child!", Madame Rima clucked in annoyance at her position being removed, her hands hanging in the air with a plate of pieces of fruit. Even so, the middle-aged woman still smiled at her son who loved his wife very much.

"So Ana?! Is this the look of your real husband? So messy, heh! Still more handsome than any angle!", a man's voice boomed from the corner of the room. Waving in Ken's ears, the man had to turn to the source of the sound.