First Woman President
Episode 291's

Why does her brother always bother her, anyway?! Does that person not remember?! When the moment was interrupted just a little, what would her brother look like if he was already angry?!

Sam is upset, his brother spoils this romantic moment he just created. His face was blackened like a pot butt.

As for Ana next to Ken throwing such a mocking look at her best friend. He even deliberately chuckled in front of Sarah, provoking her.

"Good morning, sir!", though she was as upset as Sam, Sarah still took the time to say hello. His gaze was exasperated by the behavior of pregnant women next to the person he greeted.

"Call brother-in-law only! Now that we're family!", despite Ken's cold tone, Sarah knows if the person's words are sincere. He could judge from the look in his eyes.

"Well, Brother,, Brother-in-law!", it was indeed quite awkward to start it. But this is also good according to Sarah.

Ken and Ana leave the couple. No waiting for more response from both. After all, if there is a linger Sam will babble at his brother, and Sarah will nag at his best friend. It really wasn't the breakfast they wanted on this sunny morning.

"Don't keep teasing her! You yourself even did it early in the morning until we were late!", Ana rebuked her husband who sometimes liked to be unconscious.

"But they don't know!", Ken answered. Without any real expression and facial expression. As if I had nothing wrong.

Whoa! Her husband is amazing! Who knows more about the shame between the two brothers?! Of course they're both the same. But here's Ken who always bullies his sister. So every now and then Ana needs to remind me of that. Her husband is cruel and indiscriminate.

After Ken and Ana join the others, Sam and Sarah arrive. There was no need to wait any longer, since the people they were waiting for were already here, so they could start this late breakfast.

Accompanied by a light conversation to the heaviest, the atmosphere of the elongated table looks very warm. For Madam Rima and Mr. Dion, it felt like somehow the last time they felt the warmth of a family like this. Especially if there are already their grandchildren here, it will definitely feel very crowded and carefree. The arrival of Ana and Sarah did bring a lot of changes in their family that previously seemed cold and boring.

The senior couple looked at each other. Hand in hand under the table with a shady smile and a loving gaze. Now their families are happy. And will be happier again when their grandchildren will come to the world to accompany their old age.

***

Morning changed afternoon, afternoon changed afternoon, and dusk accompanied the return of the whole family who had just performed the big event yesterday.

The entire family, including the brides, chose to return to their respective residences. As for the newlyweds, Sam and Sarah, they decide to return to Sam's apartment.

Although both Mrs Rima and Ms Asih had persuaded both of them to stay at one of them's houses, Sam still insisted on taking his wife to live in his apartment.

Sarah was confused, but she could not resist her husband's wishes either. Because at any rate at this time she had to follow where her husband went.

The parents still want the presence of the children in their midst. It still feels like a dream of releasing the two to a level where they have to determine their own lives. The old men still wanted to spend some more time with both of them.

But Sam said the man managed to calm the hearts of the parents on the grounds that they did not go anywhere, just a different place to live. He and Sarah can still visit their parents whenever the time is right. After all, there is still one more thing he wants to do with full privacy, so that the world feels only his and Sarah's.

Yasudah, how else! Even parents cannot impose their will. So Sam and Sarah are left to make their own choices. And it is true that they still live in the same city. So they can still meet at any time to let go of longing.

***

"We have dinner first, how?", asked Sam to Sarah in the middle of their quiet journey.

"Are you hungry?" Sarah, who had been looking out the window, turned to her husband. His face seemed to think.

"I'm not hungry!", replied Sam, shaking his head. His facial expression was plain.

"I'm not hungry yet either!", Sarah answered while twitching her shoulders.

"But you have to eat to replenish your energy, dear!", the man's eyes blinked a few times. Putting on an innocent face.

It took a while until Sarah could finally digest the man's intentions. One blow landed on her husband's shoulder.

"Saamm!", exclaimed the woman annoyed.

"Yes, geez! Forgive me!", the man tried to catch Sarah's hand to stop the violence he is currently experiencing.

But not the pain he felt, but the relief of hearing his wife's voice back. He did not know what Sarah was thinking. But Sam has been bored enough with the silence that has happened since this car drove.

For him, it was better that he faced his unusually fierce Sarah. Instead he had to face Sarah who was silent without knowing the cause. For Sam was worried, afraid that he had made a mistake with his wife. In his heart he did not want to hurt his wife.

"This is the Sarah I know!", he said with a warm smile after catching his wife's hand.

He held the fingers of a woman who rarely had that tenderness. Then he kissed the back of his hand. Leaving the damp marks of the love he had for his woman.

"But my words are serious that you should really fill your energy!", Sam nodded small a few times with a serious look.

"You,,,!", Sarah tried to pull out both her hands. It felt like she wanted to hit the head of the man who had changed status to her husband.

***

Time had already shown at nine o'clock the night the newlyweds arrived at the apartment. Finally Sam forced Sarah to have dinner at a restaurant earlier.

What would Sam want to eat in his apartment?! In the fridge, there are only canned drinks. No groceries at all, because he is not an expert in playing with a single kitchen utensil. Usually, he will order food from outside or return to the apartment full. If fresh bread with jam of course there is. It was the simplest food he could make.

"It seems like tomorrow we have my house!", said Sarah after putting both her suitcase and her husband's in the walk in closet that Sam had.

"What's wrong?", Sam, who was making two cups of hot chocolate, looked at his wife.

"I don't bring more clothes. Just stay here, 'cause I think we're gonna be back home tonight. So I didn't bring a lot of clothes yesterday", she received a cup of hot chocolate from her husband's hand and sat down in front of the mini bar table in front of the always-clean kitchen.

"Why haven't you talked about it since?! So we can stop by to buy some on the trip!", exclaimed Sam while sipping a thick drink that still reflects the smoke.

"It's okay! There are still, anyway! But I don't think it can be called clothes", first the woman smiled, then she turned her head while grumbling softly as she recalled that there were still some thin evening dresses in her suitcase. Of course it was thanks to his annoying companions. Huh!