The Energy Of Love 2
Must be Spirit

The digital clock on the nightstand shows at half ten p.m. But tonight Fira and Henry don't want to sleep. The husbands were relaxing on the bed, but with their respective busyness.

Henry is working on a laptop. While Fira is busy replying to messages in WhetsApp group to the female employees and doctors who work at her beauty clinic.

While Fira was discussing in the group WhetsApp Firannsa Beauty Care, there were several WhetsApp messages from people she was in contact with. Including messages from Anna and Irfan.

If it's Anna, Fira can accept it because of her fellow women. But what is not natural is Irfan who these nights send messages to him. Fira then opens a message from Anna first.

Anna Lichia

[Hey, Fira. Why didn't Bryan return my message? He has read my message. What's wrong with her?]

Fira scratched his nape, confused about what to reply? The woman in custody actually knew that her younger brother was trying to move on from Anna. It could be, at this time Bryan wants to keep his distance from Anna.

Maghfira Annisa^^^^^

^^^[Bryan is still exhausted after a long trip. Looks like he's not feeling well. Especially tomorrow he returned to work at his Coffee Shop.]^^^

Anna Lichia

[Oh, yeah. All right, I understand that. I hope Bryan is always okay.]

Maghfira Annisa^^^^^

^^[Is there something you want to say?]^^^

Anna Lichia

[Maybe that's all from me. I want to focus on my job first. Thanks Fira, see you next time.]

Maghfira Annisa^^^^^

^^^[Okay, bye.]^^^

Fira heart-heavy open a message from Irfan. It felt reluctant to reply to a message from Zayn's homeroom teacher. But Fira kept thinking positive, maybe there is something important said by Irfan.

Irfan Saputra

[Assalamu'alaikum, Miss Fira. How's Zayn doing?]

Maghfira Annisa^^^^^

^^^[Alhamdulillah, start to drift, sir. God willing, tomorrow Zayn can go to school.]^^^

Irfan Saputra

[I want to tell Zayn, yesterday did not follow the daily repetition. Tomorrow, after school, Zayn repeated his Indonesian language with two friends.]

Maghfira Annisa^^^^^

^^^[Well, sir, I will pass it on to his son. Thank you for being informed and wassalamu'alaikum warahmatulli wabarakatuh.]^^^

Fira refused to talk, then closed the reply to the message. He turned off the phone, then put it on the nightstand.

Fira looked at Henry. How busy, the husband manages his company. The oriental face looked solemn, as if it did not want to be disturbed. Although Fira continued to look at Henry, it did not make Henry turn to Fira.

Fira batin. "My previous status was indeed a widow. Sometimes, there is a sense of inferiority with Henry. Henry was three years younger than me. Henry was twenty-seven years old. I am thirty years old, son three more. Some of the news and netizens who cornered me were quite heart-piercing. Trying not to care but hard. Though, I'm not a widow who wants Henry's fortune. Not a woman who wants an inheritance, is she!"

Both of Fira's legs were bent, parallel to her head. He put his face on his knee. From behind the face that had set on her knees, Fira shed tears. His two shoulders were shaken by crying.

Hearing his wife's sobs, Henry stopped his laptop job. He put a laptop on the table. The man in a white shirt grabbed Fira's two shoulders.

"Fira, what's wrong? You were okay to focus on WhetsApp. Did someone send you a nasty message?" said Henry.

Fira shook her head as she said, "there's nothing."

"You cry? What's up, my dear? Here, same story with me." Henry gently stroked Fira's veil then kissed her.

Fira is getting more and more. "Sometimes, I feel inferior when I'm near you."

"Minders? What negative news and warranted comments make you this way?" ask Henry.

"I can't be like you who's mentally as strong as steel. I'm weak to see hate speech about me. Maybe, the netizens who don't like me because you don't want to be the same as me" replied Fira.

Henry hugged Fira to give her peace. The man held the hand of his beloved wife to stay strong and there he was always on Fira's side.

"Not to be seen who doesn't like you. Just look at the good news and the netizens who support us. You are a strong and powerful woman I love. My life companion is you" said Henry increasingly hugging the warm beloved wife.

"You see the news for yourself, those who hate it also blame you, why did you choose me to be married? There's more, negative news. If they hook up the kids, I don't stay still" complained Fira.

"We find it difficult to manage them, there are many. But, at the very least, I tried to minimize the situation. I'm done so there's no news and no netizens. Gini only Fira, make the one who cornered and hated you that again transfer reward for you. You don't have to be afraid, there's this husband of yours who takes care of you."

Henry kissed Fira's forehead. Fira's face then sank on Henry's chest with a white T-shirt. All the tears of the wife spilled on the white T-shirt Henry wore.

Henry stroked Fira's veil in love. Henry also kissed his wife's cheek in order to ease the restlessness in Fira's heart.

"Why do others see the status of widows with one eye? Not all widows are that bad. In this world there are still widows who have good manners. As if-in their eyes, so bad was a man marrying a widow. I can't stay silent. I know my wife better," Henry's inner.

Henry took the phone next to the laptop with his right hand. His fingers surf the WhetsApp app. Henry began typing messages inside the company's staff group.

Henry Lee^^^^

^^^[Why did after my return from Canada, the news got so excited about my marriage to Fira? Until there is news that leads to opinion.]^^^

^^^[Please, immediately whip out the untrue news. Because what makes the netizens corner my wife is bad news.]^^^

[Good, Sir. We will immediately carry out Mr. Henry's orders.]

***

Fira then woke up from Henry's embrace. His eyes turned red after crying. Henry saw his shirt wet with Fira's tears. The man didn't bother him. Instead, Henry rubbed Fira's cheeks that were still wet after crying.

"Are you relieved? If not, you can cry in my arms. You can wipe your tears on my shirt" Henry said carefully.

"Alhamdulillah, rather relieved," said Fira.

"Cocky bit anyway? Nanggung, ah, haha. Your husband can also be your best friend. I'm ready to be your loyal listener." Henry tidied Fira's messy veil and inserted strands of Fira's hair that had come out of the veil.

Fira wiped away the tears while breathing. "There's still something odd, hehehe."

"Honey, I know you're still adapting to this kind of life. That is, living in an environment that can be highlighted by the media. You learn from Mama. She has experience of being the wife of a businessman."

"Emm, God willing."

"Watch it, the one that corners you is your motivation to move forward. Those who know you are me. Those who don't like you don't know you. Don't think too much about people who don't like you."

Fira for a moment took a tissue on the nightstand to clean the remaining tears on the cheeks. Henry also helped wipe Fira's cries with a piece of tissue.

"Don't talk about that again. Oh, yes, I have had a question that's been stuck all this time" Fira said.

"What's that?" ask Henry.

"Behold, I remember first," Fira replied while thinking about the question. "Oh this, at your age twenty-two years ago, you immediately held the company? I mean, the time you left me was, uh wrong, leaving Singapore and going back to Semarang."

"My status is the owner, Papi's successor, but I'm still training. Like attending business meetings and meetings. I was still required to lead the meeting, even though I was confused and dizzy too. In fact, in our family we have been taught business, although it is still fundamental. Precisely who mastered the science of business, Naomi. So I went to Hervard University to study business there. Yes, at that time I still have an agenda back and forth to universities and companies. Even though my ninja path wants to be an international soccer player, hahaha," explained Henry.

"Oh, I can finally sleep well. I'm not curious about that, hahaha. Yes, strange so, the age of twenty-two years has become the boss of the company? Emm, this is the answer."

"You're really thinking about me all the way, hahaha."

"I'm curious or the kepo wants him to find out, hehehe."

The sadness and anxiety of the night instantly turned into excitement in the chatter of two lovebirds. The awkwardness in Fira's heart had been answered already by Henry. The warm chatter of the late night made the seed of the husband-wife desire grow. The conversation turned into a union of two married lovebirds, making the energy of love both increasingly smoldering.

***

"Sorry, yes, Mama just love souvenirs for you," said Fira.

"Thank God, fun, toys and clothes!" zayn, Zema and Alira.

"This is also a gift for Father, Mother, Ressa and Nina," continued Fira.

"Thank you, Mama and Papa," cried the three children again.

"Thank you, sister" said Fira's two younger sisters.

Fira nodded with a smile. "Together."

Fira handed out souvenirs from Canada in the living room. Zayn, Zema, Alira, Ressa and Nina enthusiastically receive gifts from Fira. To suit their wishes. Their eyes become sparkling to see special souvenirs.

Time has shown at six and ten, it's time for the children to go to school. Fira tidied back the appearance of her three hearts. The youthful looking mother was grateful to see Zayn, Zema and Alira healthy again.

"Today at school, you guys are passionate and focused on learning. Respect to the Master Fathers, continue ..." Fira deliberately paused the speech and the three children then exclaimed, "love friends. And be a good and accomplished child!"

"Mama's kids are smart. If anyone bullies you, just think of it as the wind passing by. If you say Papa just assume they again transfer the reward to us. Sip, huh?" said Fira.

"Sip, Mom!" Zayn, Zema and Alira then patted their hands in turn to their mother. You could say tos.

Henry had just come out of the room, looking neat in a white shirt paired with a black suit. Fira hurried over to her husband.

When dealing with Henry, Fira tidied up Henry's slanted tie. Fira did not forget to look into Henry's eyes full of love with a smile, Henry did the same thing. Only with a sweet smile Fira that makes Henry always love Fira.

"Come, kids, go to school with Papa. Papa, you're going to the office" said Henry.

"Aren't you back from work a month after our wedding?" ask Fira.

"Yes, we're gonna be getting married in a month, baby. I was contacted by the manager and secretary, there was an important client who wanted to see me" Henry replied.

"Oh, okay. Her work spirit, yes, my dear," whispered Fira.

"Did you say that just now? Repeat again," teased Henry.

"Already, ah, shame! There are children."

"Later tonight, yeah, I'm charging you have to say baby to me again."

"Henry!" Fira then glanced at Henry with a blushed face. Henry laughed, winking one flirtatious eye to his wife.

Fira delivers her husband and children in the yard. The woman kissed Henry's back. The husband kissed Fira. His three children also shook hands with his mother with respect.

Zema and Alira rushed inside in the middle of the car. Zayn is on the front with Henry. Henry momentarily heated the car engine. The three children then waved to Fira. Fira, who was standing on the terrace, also waved to Zayn, Zema and Alira.

Fira is still standing on the porch of the house. The round-eyed woman still saw Henry's car that had gone down the street. When there was no longer a shadow of Henry's car, Fira just entered the house. The mother-of-three returned with her job as a housewife.

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