The Beginning of Marriage to the Iceberg Woman President

chapter 1

In a bustling metropolis, there lived a young man named Fadhil. He was an ordinary young man with a handsome face and a gentle heart. Unfortunately, recently, her heart broke from a breakup with her lover, Rara. Their once sweet love is now turned into a bitter memory that beats it every day.

Fadhil goes to great lengths to forget Rara, but every corner of the city they once explored, every song they used to sing together, is still vividly imprinted in his memory, reminding him of the good times that have passed. The separation felt like a knife that tore through Fadhil's heart, leaving deep wounds that were hard to heal.

Every night, Fadhil sat pensively by the window of his room, staring at the flickering lights of the city that contrasted with the darkness of the night, as if celebrating the happiness of others. As for him, it was just a long silent night that touched the loneliness inside him.

His friends tried to comfort Fadhil and take him to various exclamation points to distract him, but the sense of deep loss was difficult to overcome. He felt like a puzzle that lost an important piece, now no longer intact and complete as before.

In the midst of that downturn, unexpectedly, fate brings Fadhil together with the President, a charismatic woman famous for her power and beauty. But what makes Fadhil shocked is the constancy and calmness that emanated from his figure that is so graceful and authoritative.

Although the President has tremendous appeal, Fadhil still cannot forget Rara. Every time her gaze met the sharp eyes of the President, Rara's sweet shadow always appeared in her mind.

Day after day passed, and Fadhil tried desperately to hold back the turmoil of his feelings towards the President. He did not want to let his heart oscillate between the sweet memories of the past and the unfamiliar vibe that appeared unexpectedly.

However, unexpectedly, a trivial joke that Fadhil uttered without a specific purpose actually made the other party interested in editing it. That carelessness then gave birth to a strange situation and invited the attention of a strange system from his smartphone that offers a variety of unexpected choices that can change the direction of his life.

Facing these challenging choices, Fadhil resolutely refuses to get caught up in the mysterious system's game. For him, true happiness cannot be achieved by instant means or pseudo-manipulation.

So how is the continuation of the life story of Fadhil after firmly rejecting the offer of the strange system? And will the common thread of true love re-establish a bond? All those questions still hang without a definite answer, waiting for every wise step that Fadhil will take in the course of life.

One morning in the city park, when Fadhil was enjoying the fresh air alone, his eyes suddenly caught the graceful figure of the President who was walking firmly not far from him. Long black hair fluttered in the wind, his sharp eyes piercing the recesses of Fadhil's heart, making his heart flutter.

Looking at Fadhil who was pensively alone, the President courteously approached and asked softly, "Are you okay, son?"

Fadhil who was shocked by the President could only gasp for a moment before replying politely, "Oh, I'm fine Mrs President. Thanks for your attention."

But the President seemed to want to dig deeper about the young man before him. He invited Fadhil to sit on a park bench and started chatting. Fadhil was a little disappointed that his curiosity for the President had not been answered, but he also felt happy to get this rare opportunity.

Through the conversation, Fadhil's conviction grew stronger that the President was not only a graceful and authoritative figure, but also had a warm and caring personality despite being hidden behind a mask of assertiveness and arrogance.

They chat about a variety of topics, from work to their respective hobbies, as well as the vision and mission of the President's leadership. Fadhil was amazed to hear the President's smoldering spirit and steel determination to bring change to the country.

After a long chat, the President resigned and left Fadhil. But the brief encounter left a deep impression on the young man. He can no longer deny, he is interested in the figure of the President even though Rara is still enthroned in his heart.

Fadhil tried desperately to get rid of those feelings, convincing himself that their closeness was just a coincidence. But every time he passed or heard the name of the President called, his heart trembled again by an unexpected foreign feeling.

Fadhil's life again revolves around a complicated vortex of love dilemmas. On the one hand he kept reminding himself not to dissolve in the charm of the President, while on the other hand his heart could not deny the comfort and excitement felt when with the figure.