Early the next morning, Diego woke up early.
With his awakening, the housekeeper led the maids into the room.
Some maids went to draw the curtains, and some helped Diego into the golden bathroom for grooming.
He was so fat that not only could he not reach his rear when he relieved himself, he hadn't seen his brothers in a long time, and more troublesome was the area below his navel that he couldn't touch either.
If he were an ordinary person, perhaps things would just be as they are, and no one would help him with anything, including his parents, wife, and children.
But he was the President of this country, so he enjoyed everything ordinary people could only dream of.
He stood in the shower, water splashing down, and he needed to do nothing but stand there.
Four maids began using brushes to solve his personal hygiene problem; as a President, he needed to keep himself clean, tidy, and free of any odor.
