The Energy Of Love 2

The Energy Of Love 2
Sweetness of Family Harmony


The next day ...


"Henry, breakfast first yuk," call Fira. He went into his room.


The two eyes that were wearing clear glasses circulated a glance. There was no Henry there. The sound of the bathroom water tap is no longer heard. That means Henry's done taking a shower. Fira decided to walk to the balcony of the room.


Looking to the right and to the left, Fira was relieved. It turned out that Henry was on the balcony of the room to jump rope alone. There are also heavy exercise equipment, such as barbells and treadmills. This man casually wore a grey t-shirt and knee-length pants only.


While Fira watched Henry from the tip of the hair to shoes. He leaned against the balcony door while crossing his two arms. Fira was stunned by her husband's bravery and ideally body. Especially if Henry's shirt is exposed so that it shows his abdominal muscles.


"Astaghfirullah, I hate my thoughts" said Fira.


"Fira, come to morning sports here" Henry asked.


"Aren't you taking a shower? Morning sports?" ask Fira.


"I haven't had a shower. It was just urinating" replied Henry.


"Hmm, Hen, can I not take a picture of you fitting like this? For myself. I didn't upload it to Sosmed" said Fira.


"Nothing. I'm your husband. I'm sexy, huh?"


"I'd better take the phone first, hehehe."


"She's still shy, yes, praise her own husband, hehehe," murmured Henry.


Henry jumped the rope again to burn fat. Fira returned to the balcony, her hands carrying a device. Henry prepared to be photographed by his wife. Fira pointed the camera device right in the posture of Henry's body level. There have been several times, Fira photographed Henry in a different style.


After photographing her husband, Fira gave a thumbs up. He smiled sweetly at Henry. So did Henry smile sweetly to his beloved wife. Immediately near her husband, she hugged him tightly. Henry also greeted Fira with love. Don't forget to kiss Fira's head wrapped in hijab. The warm embrace of loved ones beats the warm morning sun.


"I love you, Fira," said Henry.


"I love you too, Henry," said Fira.


"Now you've been eloquent in expressing your love" joked Henry.


"I have to get used to it, hahaha," joked Fira.


"If you call me darling?" ask Henry.


"Later on, hihihi. Shame to know!" answered Fira, "yes, yes, yuk. Breakfast hunting, I also want to take the kids to school. Oh, yeah, did you take the kids to school?"


"So dong, but same with you, huh?"


"Are you the same as me?" Fira releases a hug from Henry.


"After going to school, I want to date you. Yeah, walk where it is."


"Oh, yeah, already, now you're taking a shower. A wry smell, hahaha."


"But, baby right?"


"I take care of the kids first, yeah."


Fira rushed to the door of the room. Open the door and then exit the room. While Henry put the straps in place, then sat down squatting to remove the two shoes and socks. After that, Henry hurried to pick up the towel that had been available on the mattress. Her feet stepped into the bathroom.


***


"Alira is beautiful if she wears a veil," praised Fira while arranging an instant pashmina hijab for her daughter.


"Why do we have to wear a veil, Ma?" ask Alira.


"Alira dear, every Muslim is obliged to close the aurat. That's a command from God. It is actually mandatory for Muslim women who are already busy. But, since childhood can learn to close the aurat. Getting used to getting old. The hijab is also our identity as a Muslimah" replied Fira bluntly.


"What's balig, Ma?" ask Alira again.


"Baliq is a man who has reached the age of adulthood" replied Fira again.


"Oh, I see, Ma."


"Okay, it's ready. Come on, get to school."


"Ready, Ma."


Mama and her daughter smiled sweetly in front of the mirror decorated with roots and artificial flowers on the edges. Fira then took Alira's school bag. Alira also holds her bag. Beautiful cherry blossom patterned bag.


Fira also wears black shoes. Lucky those shoes fit on Alira's tiny feet. Alira is happy to have a caring mom like Fira. After wearing shoes, Fira took Alira's hand. Take him out of the room to the family dining room.


The family was already waiting for Fira and Alira in the dining room. Especially Zayn and Zema looked dashing at breakfast near her papa. Fira gave a small laugh looking at the two handsome boys. Fira leads Alira to sit down.


On the long and wide dining table it has served delicious dishes. There are various kinds of vegetables along with side dishes. There is also rice, bread, cheese, fruit jam and drinks of course water and milk. Lee's family looked good eating breakfast this morning.


"What does Alira want to eat breakfast with?" ask Fira.


"Alira uses rice, fried tempeh and soy sauce, Ma," replied Alira.


"There are fish, eggs and spinach, too, son," Intan suggested.


Alira bobbing head. "Alira is allergic to fish and eggs. Mother said that Alira ate it must be bentol-bentol."


"Oh, I see," Intan said.


"When you use spinach?" ask Fira.


"Alira wants a fried tempeh, Mama," replied Alira.


"Yes, already. Mama get it, yeah."


Fira swiftly took out a plate and spoon, then poured a barrel of rice, after which took out two fried tempeh. Fira then gave it to Alira. Alira also eager to eat breakfast.


"Eits, pray before you eat first" said Fira.


"Oh, yes, Ma. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, Allahumma baarik lanaa fiimaa razaqtanaa waqinaa adza ban-naar, aamiin," said Alira.


"Sir Zayn and Zema have read the prayer before eating?" ask Fira.


"Already dong, Ma. We are Papa's children" replied Zayn and Zema compactly.


"Eh, O Allah," said Intan. He chuckled at the excitement of Zayn and Zema who seemed enthusiastic about having a new father.


"Fir, I want hot coffee dong," Henry ordered.


"Oh, yes, the warm coffee is in the teapot" Intan said. He showed his fingers to the teapot.


Fira nodded as she took out a white cup, then poured the teapot containing the steeping coffee into the cup. But he was confused when he saw there were three kinds of sugar. Sand sugar, rock sugar and a sugar product called Trapikana Slim.


"Hen, what kind of sugar are you going to use?" ask Fira.


"Stone sugar only" replied Henry.


"okay."


Fira poured sugar cubes in the shape of a small box. He stirred warm coffee with rock sugar until it dissolved. Before being served to Henry, Fira tasted coffee first. The woman felt that the taste of coffee fit Henry's taste. Finally Fira brought a cup of warm coffee to give to her husband.


"This is the coffee, Hen. If it is less sweet to say I am, yes," said Fira then serve coffee to Henry.


"If it's less sweet-I can see you're sweet" Henry said, teasing his wife.


"God, what the hell? Even say that," said Fira immediately wrong behavior.


"At that time, Mama once said, if you want to add sweet cake-look at Mama, hehehe," joked Zema.


"Astaghfirullah, Shrine. Still remember that," said Fira increasingly blushed.


"Tuh, his son just recorded his mother's conversation," teased Henry.


"What about Aunt Naomi, Zema? Sweet or sweet?" ask Naomi.


"Auntie Naomi is sick, said Om Jae Young, hehehe," Zema replied.


"Little of him, look out to meet at the office!" furious Naomi.


"Have you had breakfast, haven't you?" ask Henry to Fira.


"Alhamdulillah, already, before you have breakfast," replied Fira.


"Yes, if so, now you change your clothes. I'm waiting for."


"OK on."


***


After driving Zema and Alira to Kindergarten, now Fira and Henry deliver Zayn to Elementary School. Before getting out of the car, Zayn first kissed the back of Fira's hand then Henry politely. Zayn's aura now looked different after Henry became his father, like there was a level of confidence. Zayn doesn't have to worry about getting bullies from his friends anymore. Because now he already has a papa like Henry.


Zayn, Fira and Henry get out of the car simultaneously. Fira did not forget to wear clear glasses. Henry looks masculine wearing a long black shirt. The three of them walked into the school. There are also many students in the school yard. Seeing this new family, became the center of attention of the people around. But Fira, Henry and Zayn greeted them kindly.


"Zayn, go to class first, yes, Ma, Pa" Zayn said.


"Study well, yes. The spirit!" said Fira.


"No more trouble, yes, Zayn. There's Papa" said Henry, as he ruffled his firstborn's hair.


"Zayn doesn't worry anymore, hehehe. Assalamu'alaikum, Mama and Papa." Zayn ran while waving to his parents.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, son." Fira and Henry also waved to Zayn.


"Imagine the kids are getting older and more successful. We're getting older, " Henry said.


"Therefore guide the children to the path of religion first, then teach them worldly knowledge. To succeed the world and the hereafter" said Fira.


Henry grabbed Fira's shoulder. "I'm thinking."


"What thoughts?" ask Fira curiously.


"Think of having a lot of children, haha," replied Henry.


Fira then glanced at Henry. "It's not like you said to put off having children."


"So this, after marrying you, I want to have a child of our love." Henry blinked one eye at Fira.


Fira pinched her husband's arm. "Basic man!"


"You haven't been KB, have you?" ask Henry.


"Yes, not yet. I'm still a hitch. Uh, budah, why are we talking gini here? In the car yuk. Shame dong," replied Fira. He pulls Henry's hand out of the school.


When Fira and Henry are in the car, Henry's ringing ring sounds. Henry was quick to pick up the device on the car dashboard. While Fira actually reflected on the glass where the powder. He struggled with the powder patting on his face. Of course solid powder from its own product, namely Firannsa.


"Hello," Henry told the caller on his phone.


"Why, yes, my grooming level after marriage is so upbeat? I guess I have to take care of it too. You see, judging from the lingerie Henry gave, Henry wanted his wife like this? Hiiii, even the horror of his shadow," muttered Fira shuddering. He continued to wear rose gold liptint and then rub it on the lips. Again he used the Firannsa product.


"Yes, it's been, then, Rad. I'm just following the day. Hopefully soon the company's improvements there. Okay, so, bye," Henry told the caller again. The conversation ended. Henry put the device back on the dashboard of the car.


"Why, Hen?" ask Fira.


"To Canada he's backtracked in a week. The company is still in repair. Yes, his name is also a company under my auspices" replied Henry.


"Alhamdulillah, if so. I don't think I'm far from the kids."


"Yes, right. I also have time with you, hehehe."


"Will there be no work here or in Korea?"


"There, but it'll be a month after we get married. That's why I'm back busy. I'm the boss, who dares ban holidays?"


"Basic, hehehe."


"Where are we going now, Mrs Boss?"


"Shop, yuk. Shopping for my husband."


"Women are so, yes, most happy to be invited to shop. But, now that there seems to be a wife, I'm getting noticed in the shopping, haha."


Fira laughed a little. Henry started the car. Gas the car starts off the road, Henry drives the car down the street and leaves school. They enjoy a relaxing trip and just the two of them. How sweet it is to date when you are officially married. Going anywhere free without feeling awkward anymore.