The Energy Of Love 2
Wedding Preparation Meeting

"Why are we at the hotel?" ask Fira.

Fira opened her glasses. He stared at Henry. But Henry was whiny as if he wanted to tempt Fira. When viewed from the look on Fira's face, it still seems to harbor jealousy. Fira's mood was like a sunburn hiding in the sun. Like in the daytime like this.

"What do you want, huh? I like my current way of thinking" Henry continued. He raised both his eyebrows.

"Tell me if anything! I'm not afraid to beat you up!" Fira then prepares the horses to wrestle with Henry.

"Udahlah, you do not need to threaten everything. Get into the hotel, yuk! I can't wait, no!" Henry rubbed his two hands.

"Udah, ah, I'll go home if so!"

"I can do more, you know. Get into the hotel!" henry's orders.

Fira walked into the hotel, closed her eyes and muttered, "O Allah, protect your servant and Henry from the damned devil!"

"There's me and Mas Irwan. Ms. Fira take it easy" said Lefia from behind.

Henry smiled grinning at Fira. Fira's lips were polished pink liptint was throbbing. Henry looked at Fira's two tightly clenched hands. Henry also looked at Fira's shuddering face. How much Fira takes care of herself.

Lefia and Irwan follow Fira with Henry from behind. Precisely Lefia and Irwan circulating view enjoying the luxury Hotel Ibis Semarang. There are lights in every corner of the hotel. When else would they step foot in a hotel like this?

Henry turned to Lefia and Irwan and said, "Lefia and Irwan wait in the hotel restaurant. You guys order food. Tell me, I'll pay."

"That's not going to go with Bu Fira, is it, sir?" ask Lefia.

"There is no me" replied Henry.

"But the time of Bu Fira and Mr Henry was just the two of you?"

"What if Fira and I were just two? I know how to treat my future wife."

"Eh, astaghfirullah, Mr Henry actually want to do the same with Miss Fira? They are not married yet. Oh, mending me be quiet. But, if left too dangerous," muttered Lefia.

"Kok Lefia and Irwan aren't coming?" ask Fira.

"Well, why are they coming? This is both of our business!" answer Henry.

"Surprisingly, anyway. Time's just me being with you?"

"Whatever I want to do. Yeah, well, let's get to the second floor."

Fira frowned while looking at Lefia. Lefia shrugged her shoulders as if she had done nothing. Henry walked over while calling out to Fira repeatedly. It was heavy for Fira to step up. He walked and turned to Lefia. Fira murmured to mention Istighfar and the name of Allah.

Before Henry and Fira head to the second floor. Henry approached the receptionist. Fira shuddered while scratching the gamis arm, even though no one was itching. Fira tries to brush off negative thoughts by taking an extra spicy scented balm from her bag. He rubbed the balm on his wrist. While Henry turned to his future wife while smiling seductively.

***

From the ground floor until arriving on the second floor, Henry was astonished to see Fira who had been holding a balm in his hand. Fira looked up and turned her eyes, pretending to be calm, but her heart was roaring with anxiety. Henry who was about to open the door of the room was made to laugh amusedly by Fira's strange behavior.

"Get in that room!" henry's orders.

"What do you want, anyway?" ask Fira awkwardly at once.

"You're talking about our marriage, right? Get in! I can't wait, man," said Henry.

"I'm kayaking in a haunted house again, you know! Screaming," said Fira.

"Indeed like I'm gini, serem?" Henry's fingers then form a V affixed to the chin.

"That's bragging! You deserve to be called a squinty ghost. Eyes that have the smell!"

"Oh, I thought that I was the little ghost that always haunts your heart, hahaha," Henry licked.

"Udah, ah, you go in first!"

"You first!" Henry looked into Fira's eyes.

"Henry!" Fira then glared while showing the balm right in front of Henry.

"Well, do you have a balm? Do you want me here?"

"Not for your ngerokin. But, make moles to your face that are jengkelin abis!"

"Well, now you're a tabayyun first. You see the room first." Henry let Fira open the door to the room.

Fira slowly opened the door of the room. Those eyes peeked through the room. Henry sighed while holding back a laugh. The room was spacious and cool. There were many people gathered together like they were in a meeting. But this is not a work meeting, but like a family gathering. There were Fatih, Ratih, Intan and Lee Hyun Joong, parents of Fira and Henry.

Fira looked back at Henry. He exhaled violently, apparently there was nothing negative in the room. Fira is embarrassed by Henry because of his no-no prejudice. Henry seems to have succeeded in trying Fira, in fact he chuckles at Fira's expression.

"Hahaha, hayo, you must be the one whose thoughts are not out of your mind!" seloroh Henry's.

"Jail very much you! Bener-bene, yes. I gave you a balm!" furious Fira.

"Some of you think it's too far. How could I possibly be indecent with you?"

"The staff too, make the nethink first! I almost fainted because of this."

"Yes, already, now we're in. There is already a team of wedding organizers, photographers, designers and MUA."

"Sorry, deh-sorry, hahaha. Funny, deh, you."

***

Fira entered the room first. Henry came from behind. The couple was greeted by them. Fira was stunned to see all the people involved in preparing for her wedding.

The first time Fira felt how luxurious it was despite just the wedding preparations. Sure enough, there is a team of wedding organizers, photographers, designers and make up artists that Henry has prepared.

Fira approached the two parents who had approved of her relationship with Henry. He shook hands with both his parents and his future father-in-law. Their parents caressed Fira's head in hijab. Moreover, Lee Hyun Joong, even though he just sat and mute in a wheelchair, he was happy to welcome Fira who soon became his son-in-law.

Fira sat on the chair, still dumbfounded, unable to imagine how lavish her marriage to Henry would be. Henry sat in the main seat right in front of everyone. He was also close to Fira.

"We have prepared a variety of wedding invitations. It seems Mr. Henry wants Bu Fira to choose a wedding invitation that fits in the heart of Bu Fira" said a man who designed the wedding invitation. It offers a selection of unique and elegant wedding invitations.

"If I have my own wedding invitations, how?" ask Fira.

"Oh, of course, ma'am" replied the man.

"When did you get the idea of a wedding invitation?" ask Henry to Fira.

"Emm, there's a deh, hihi," said Fira, "in a moment, I take my phone first."

Fira rushes to get the device from inside her bag. His fingers surf the Zanva app, a special application of design and art. It could also be to make a wedding invitation from the application, then the picture of the wedding invitation made by Fira was presented to the man who designed the wedding invitation.

"I want a wedding invitation with a photo on it, there's a camera on the table. The photo filter is retro. One more, what's his name? The leaves or the grass, anyway? Let the effect be aesthetic. For the font was also impressed there is romance as well," explained Fira.

"Well, because not all invitations are in print. I want the wedding invitations to be in digital form as well. That means that it can be sent via online," continued Fira.

"For this offline wedding invitation," pause Fira took a special brown envelope of wedding invitations from inside her bag. "Keep in the ribbon, let it be like a love letter. For wedding invitations via online, I think quite directly a piece of digital wedding invitation only."

Fira flanked her lips as she looked around watching him. Instantly, her smooth cheeks turned into rannum. It seems like saying Fira just made everyone there turn to her. Fira justifies his sitting position while exhaling. If there was a piece of cloth, he would very much like to cover his shy face.

"I-I got the wrong word or winter, huh?" Fira huddled until there was a pull on the corner of his lips, so that his teeth were clearly visible. (chemter \= smartass)

"No. Just go ahead, Nak Fira!" intan Sahut.

"It is precisely Mr. Henry's future wife seems to have a broad imagination about marriage. We were amazed," praised one of the women from the bridal fashion designer.

"Wong, Fira has been married before. Surely Fira already knows the view about wedding decorations," muttered Ratih. He was smiling.

"You can pinter it's fitting to dictate the design of the wedding invitation?" ask Henry.

"Yes, I was married before. Second, long before you proposed to me, I had a view on marriage, hehehe" replied Fira.

"Oh, even you who have applied to me," joked Henry.

"Not read your diary until it's over. So, I know you're gonna propose to me, hihihi."

"Let's continue the meeting about this marriage," interrupted Intan.

Now three women from fashion designers, make up artists and wedding organizers are presenting a prepared wedding concept sheet. Fira was amazed to see the concept of his marriage with Henry later. The wedding will be held at Marina Beach and BSB City Lake. Fira also saw the fashion design of the groom and bride, then he saw a variety of makeup polish.

Fira turned to Henry and asked, "so, are we married at Marina Beach and BSB Lake?"

"Yes, I want a natural wedding" said Henry, "if Marina Beach is fitting kabulnya ijab event. If BSB Lake is right at the wedding reception."

Fira propped up her chin with her right hand while thinking, "i like this. If for the groom and bride. After the kabul, Henry wore a knee-length white robe and continued to wear long pants. You want to wear a coffee, don't you?"

"As far as you are, you know how good it is" Henry said.

"Yes, I've, because I've never seen Henry wear a skullcap, yes, wear it. At the wedding reception, Henry wore a white shirt and a gray suit. If I dress for a white kabul ijab, on the chest and back wear floral embroidery. Below the dress there is also floral embroidery. The hijab is a plain triangular shape covering the chest. Dress for the reception I think likened aja kayak dress for ijab kabul. It's just for the reception it's gray or silver. Anyway matching with Henry," explained Fira.

"Well, Miss Fira," said a woman from the bridal fashion designer. He was quick to describe the pattern of the wedding dress design for Fira and Henry.

"If it's for makeup, I want to make natural and elegant makeup like women in Korea," Fira said. He looked at Henry.

"No problem. I support your wishes," said Henry.

"Okay, Miss Fira," said a woman from a make up artist.

"If for family clothing, bridesmaids and groomsmen are tailored aja kayak bride. It means gini, fitting kabul that men wear knee-length robes, which women wear a robe. Reception, which men wear all suits, women still wear a robe. The hijab is layer two immediately used," said Fira, "emm, but now I have a six-year-old daughter. So, please make her a beautiful robe and hijab."

The team of wedding organizers, make up artists and fashion designers agreed to Fira's explanation. They were quick to note the concept of marriage that Fira and Henry wanted. While Intan and Ratih look at each other happily seeing their two children will step into the guarantee.

"For the team of photographers, you know the task I've been directing" Henry said.

"Well, Mr. Henry," said the team photographer.

"Is this too fancy, huh?" ask Fira.

"Our marriage is once in a lifetime. I want to create a story we remember all the time" Henry replied.

"But, later I will be the talk of people - especially netizens, if our marriage is exposed to the media," said Fira.

"Netizen, what do you think? Who married who? Who's happy? Who's hot? Bodo is so!"

"You always have been, huh." Fira then pursed on her lips.