The Energy Of Love 2
Where is Henry?

"Yes Kafi, yes Ghoni, yes Fatah, yes Rozzaq."

Already hundreds of times Fira said dhikr with prayer beads in his hands. The two round eyes opened slowly. Although his left eye is different from his right eye, but it still radiates beauty. Peace with heart after performing Dhuha prayers and dhikr.

Clad in ivory white mucus, Fira raised her hand. The reflection of sunlight through the bedroom window. So that his face touched by the sunlight. Just by praying, Fira's initially restless heart would feel cold. Fira's originally heavy mind will feel light.

"O Allah, O Rahman, O Rahim. Protect our family from danger and slander. Servants can repay those who do not like the marriage of servants and Henry. But it is not good for me to have feelings of revenge. For this reason, I ask You, guide them. Lay down your chest to forgive them. May the patience of this sinful servant have no limits. Keep our heart and faith to stay in Your way, despite the trials and storms" he said in prayer. Fira ended the prayer by guaranteeing it. The tears had drenched his yellow cheeks.

Fira moved from the place. Folding the prayer mat then mukena neatly. It was put into a special box of prayer equipment. Although she has the status of being the wife of a successful businessman, Fira is still the same, which looks simple at home. She was so comfortable wearing a long negligee with an instant hijab.

When Fira saw her screen light up, she smiled looking at the wallpaper of her wedding photo with Henry. Photo after Henry uttered a sacred promise, a life of heaven. Take that device. Fira sat on the side of the bed. In the photo, the graceful Fira is clad in a white wedding dress. Henry is handsome in a white robe. Marriage contract with the concept of clothing syar'i.

"I want to feel the fifty years of our marriage. Gathering with children, grandchildren to great-grandchildren. Not only that, I want to be with you to his heaven. O God, always take care of the heart and faith of my husband, Henry Lee," said Fira.

Fira's eyes focused on the screen. There was a warm sigh in her body when she remembered her husband. Suddenly, a call came in from Lefia. Instantly Fira was surprised by the ringing sound of the device. He picked up the phone from his personal assistant. They haven't been communicating for a long time.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Miss Fira," said Lefia.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Lefia, how are you?" said Fira.

"Alhamdulillah, ma'am, I am healthy wal afiat. How are Miss Fira and the kids?"

"Thank God, I and the kids are all healthy. You just called me, Lef."

"Hehehe, actually I want to go to Bu Fira."

"Ngabarin what?"

"Nganu, Mom, I'm actually married to Mas Irwan, hihihi."

"Alhamdulillah, be happy. Me and Henry already figured you must be married to Mas Irwan. May be a family of Sakinah mawadah warahmah."

"Aamiin ya rabbal alamin, ma'am. Keep going, one more thing, ma'am. God willing, tomorrow I return to Semarang. I'm working with Miss Fira again."

"As Henry and I predicted."

"What do you mean, ma'am?"

"You and Mas Irwan are married. Well, then there's a personal assistant and driver. There will be a surprise from me and Henry."

"Bu Fira, that's right, hehehe. God willing, tomorrow I will tell you that I have arrived in Semarang."

"Have you told Henry yet?"

"Oh, yes, let Mas Irwan tell Mr. Henry, ma'am."

"Oh, okay, be careful on the road, yeah."

"Ready, ma'am, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

These two women's conversations over the phone ended. Fira's fingers now surf on phone contact. He called Henry's phone number. Henry's phone number is not active. That means Henry's device is dead.

"Oh, yes, Henry is having a meeting with his client. Ah, I tried to call his office secretary, just" he said.

Jemari Fira searched the phone number of the company secretary. The search also succeeded. Fira patiently waited for the call to be picked up by the secretary.

"Good day, this is the secretary of Excellent Entertainment, how can I help you?" said a woman who is a company secretary.

"It's with Ma'am Dance, huh? I'm Fira," said Fira.

"Oh, Fira's mother. Yes, I'm Dance, Mom. Can I help you?"

"Henry's done meeting with his client or not, huh?"

"It was, Mom, half an hour ago."

"Keep, now where is Henry, huh? Is there another agenda?"

"After Mr. Henry met with a client, Mr. Henry visited Doctor Kariadi Hospital, Mom."

"To the hospital?" Fira suddenly frowned in astonishment.

"Yes, Mom."

"Oh, yeah, I did, thanks for the info."

"Together, Mom."

Fira hung up the phone. Hearing Dance's words just now, made Fira anxious. He also became dumbfounded. Because Henry was not honest about his visit to the Kariadi Doctor Hospital. Henry was just saying goodbye to Fira for a meeting with his client.

Fira wondered while thinking. "Why did Henry go to the hospital? Who is sick? Is Papi sick?"

After Fira thought long, her round eyes instantly bought. Fira just realized the words of her mother-in-law, Intan. Intan once said that Henry had visited a psychologist. Fira then got up from her seat. He rushes to open the closet to pick up clothes and hijab. Her chest was unceasingly pounding, worrying about her husband's condition.

***

Fira street thrashed while in the middle room. Fatih who was seriously watching the television was instantly shocked by the sound of shoes being thrown. Sure enough, Fira was throwing shoes and wearing them. Fatih then turned her back to look at her daughter's face full of anxiety.

"Is that your shoe dirty or clean?" ask Fatih.

"Clean, Sir. Never used this before" replied Fira.

"Where are you going? How rushed."

"You're going to the hospital, sir."

"Who's sick?"

"Later Fira lebahin. The point is Fira wants to rush there."

"Wait a minute, I want to talk to you. Sit here."

"But, Sir?"

"Just a moment."

"Enggeh, sir." (Yes, Sir.)

Fira sighed. He remained patient even though his heart was in a hurry to catch Henry to the hospital. The lady clad in a yellow tunic like a sunflower color was sitting on the sofa. He sat opposite his father.

"What's up, sir?" ask Fira.

"When you and Henry are in Canada, you've seen the news about you" Fatih replied.

"Yes, that's it, sir. There's good news and no."

"You must be sad, yes, if you see the news that cornered you. I am hurt to see it. Especially when reading the newspaper. Yes, not all bad news. Only you do not like to see your daughter cornered by others. You're not crazy treasure."

"Let's go, sir. After all, Henry immediately investigated completely. Just pray that after this no news will corner Fira."

"You just stay patient. Even though you're now married to a successful man like Henry, there's a test too. Life isn't like a perfect fairy tale."

"God willing, Fira remains patient, sir. May God always protect our families."

"Yes, you said you were going to the hospital. Who's sick?"

"Oh, yes, Fira will tell me, yes, sir. It's very important, assalamu'alaikum, Father." Fira kissed his father's hand. Then this woman ran outside the house.

Fira deftly reached into the bag to pick up clear glasses, mask and black matic motor keys. He did not forget to wear glasses and a mask. This woman rushed to the motorbike. Named after the motor gas, Fira began to run it, removing it from the garage to the streets.

***

Fira's breath gasped as she arrived at the hospital receptionist. For a moment he set first his breath behind the mask. The clear glasses perched in his two eyes were staring at a woman who served as a receptionist. Fira's arrival at the hospital is a concern for people around.

"Good day, ma'am, how can I help you?" greet the woman.

"Good day too. I want it, I guess, is there a patient visiting here today? At the psychologist's doctor," said Fira.

"Whose patient's name, huh, ma'am?" tanyakanya.

"Henry Lee" replied Fira.

The receptionist checked the hospital's control patient list book. Fira patiently awaits the search for a receptionist. His face and heart seemed to be unsettled if something happened to his soulmate. Henrys.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, for today there's no patient named Henry Lee" the woman said.

"What true? Check again, Ma'am," urged Fira.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, once again nothing."

"When Dari said Henry was in this hospital, but why isn't Henry here?" muttered Fira while thinking.

"How, Ma?" ask the woman again.

"Oh, gini, if the psychologist whose schedule is today, is there not?" Fira turned around to ask.

"There, that's Doctor Randy Aditama. It's just that he's not present."

"Oh, yes, I have, thank you, Ma'am."

Fira walks gontai amidst the hospital visitors. He came out of the hospital with disappointment. Fira did not find her husband there. Obviously the company secretary said Henry was at Doctor Kariadi Hospital Semarang. Now he's confused to find Henry. But her instinct was strong, saying if anything happened to her husband.

"Why are you hiding this from me? You can hide your trauma, but this instinct knows that you're doing something wrong" murmured Fira, "if I ask about your trauma, you're upset with me. Can a wife not know about her husband's psychological condition? I just want to be with you when you're like this, Hen."

So worried about Henry, Fira shed tears while holding her wedding ring to Henry. Don't feel-Fira arrived at the parking lot. It feels weak to drive a motorcycle. His mind is in the fog. So is his uncalled instinct. Fira recalled hearing the sentence of the hospital and it was related to her husband, automatically reminding her of Kirsandi first.