The Energy Of Love 2
Fierce Debate

Their journey continues until Lee Hyun Joong's private home, Papi Henry. House located in an elite residential area of Seoul, South Korea. The car stopped in the garage. Henry and his family were welcomed by three domestic assistants.

Henry held the sleeping Zema. Fira holds Alira. Lefia took Zayn half-conscious from sleep. While Irwan and three assistant gotong royong carrying suitcases.

They now set foot on the porch of a large and luxurious house. Fira was stunned to see the courtyard of the house that lay on this green grass. Henry hasn't pressed the bell button yet, but the door is slightly open. The main door was automatically opened with advanced technology, there was a middle-aged woman welcoming kindly to Henry and the family. They also welcomed the friendly and polite to the woman.

Once inside the mansion, Henry and the family are again greeted by a middle-aged man. The fat-haired man was Lee Hyun Joong's younger brother, and Henry's uncle. The two men greeted each other and shook hands.

"Welcome to this house, my nephew, Henry Lee," said the middle-aged man.

"Alhamdulillah, how are Uncle Lee Jung Hoon and Aunt Sun Young?" said Henry.

"We're still alone. You know for yourself if our two children don't live in South Korea. They're married" Lee Jung Hoon explained.

"Then from that, Henry and the family would accompany Uncle and Aunt. Introduce, this is our wife, our three children and that's our two personal assistants" Henry explained, introducing Fira, the children to appoint Lefia and Irwan.

"Welcome to our family, yes. Always happy for Henry and you, God bless you," greeted the short-haired woman as she approached Fira. The two women hugged each other.

"Thank you, Aunt for the prayer" said Fira.

"If you don't speak Korean yet, that's fine. We can also speak Indonesian, "sun Young continued.

"Good, Auntie."

Sun Young turned to Fira's three children. "These three kids are your kids, huh?"

"Right, Auntie, this is the first boy named Zayn. Zayn Salim used to be with Grandma." Fira orders Zayn to shake hands with Sun Young.

Zayn had come to his senses from lethargy, then shook hands with Sun Young, courteously. Sun Young was happy to see Zayn, stroked in the hair of the boy wearing the sweater. Zayn smiled, then he went back to Lefia. So did Lefia, without being ruled, she shook hands with Sun Young. Sun Young also welcomed Lefia well.

"The second boy that Henry carried, his name was Zema. Yang Fira is carrying this girl, her name is Alira," explained Fira.

"I think Zema and Alira are twins, their faces are almost similar. Are these two twins?" said Sun Young.

Fira was unmoved, confused about answering truthfully to Sun Young. Want to talk about Zema and Alira being stepbrothers. But Fira thought Sun Young would be in shock after hearing his words.

"Auntie, we should continue later, we want the kids to rest first" Henry said. Fira exhaled, feeling relieved. Henry was so sensitive to the nervous Fira to explain everything.

"Oh, my God, Auntie, I have a heart, yes, with you. Forgive Aunt, you guys rest first. About your goods, then let the housekeeper bring it," said Sun Young.

"Just understand, your aunt misses her grandson. It could be seeing these three children as a cure for their homesickness" Lee Jung Hoon said.

"Yes, that's right your uncle said. If these three kids are cheerful again, can Aunt play with them?" pinta Sun Young's.

"Of course you can, Bi. It is precisely this that Henry is grateful for, Aunt and Uncle can receive our three children." Henry was overwhelmed by her aunt's words.

"You're a good, great man, Henry. You're exactly like Lee Hyun Joong, your Papa. Who loves his wife and son." Sun Young was amazed and flattered by his nephew.

Fira was also flattered by her father-in-law's brother. Grateful, there are still families who can receive Fira and her three children. This is really as Fira's encouragement. He thinks people don't like him on social media because they haven't met him. Now, what matters is the family that accepts her and her three children.

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Lee Jung Hoon and Sun Young deliver Henry and the family to the second floor. The magnificent house is like a palace with sophisticated furniture and high value. When viewed from the building outside and inside, it seems the Henry family likes the color gray combined with white. Because the entire house is gray and white, imbued with some ornamental plants.

Every climb up the stairs, that's where there's a long window. So you can see the home page out there. Fira still thinks this is a dream, still do not expect if he became a distinguished family. Not expecting also if the figure of the young man he knew was simple it turned out to be a man with a treasure. Yeah, it's Henry.

On the second floor there are four rooms. Lee Jung Hoon and Sun Young show the room to Henry and Fira, then show the room to Fira's three children. The last show room for Lefia and Irwan. Each room is the same, like a flat apartment.

"But if the house is big, Zayn becomes afraid. Mending Zayn and his sisters slept with Papa and Mama" said Zayn then pursed his lips.

"If Zayn is not tired, Zayn can see the contents of his room. Wide and enough for Zayn and his sisters. The room was for children, there were all sorts of toys and books to learn from" explains Sun Young.

"But Zayn can't read any Korean books."

"Well, Grandma's gonna teach Zayn Korean, yeah. Later in the night, Grandma will read the children's stories to you, how?"

Zayn nodded. The boy turned to his father and mother. Seeing his parents looking tired carrying his two younger siblings, Zayn ran and opened the door. Surely the room that was shown by Sun Young. As soon as Zayn saw the contents of the room, he was amazed. Sure enough, the room was designed for children. Especially when Zayn saw there were toy cars, his lethargic eyes suddenly sparkled.

"Papa and Mama just put Zema and Alira to bed here. Let Zayn take care of the younger brothers" said Zayn who acts like a superhero.

"Alright, it seems that Papa's child will feel at home in this house, after seeing many toys," Henry said.

Zayn grimaced, his eyes twinkling at his papa. "We're in Korea a long time, aren't we, Pa? Hehe. Zayn just wants to change schools here."

"Eh, Mama's son is now a gini anyway?" fira said while shaking his head.

"If the words Aunty Ressa and Nina, the name for the older brother Oppa. Well, Zayn wants to be called Oppa handsome here. Let it be like Papa, hahaha."

They laughed at Zayn's words. It seems he's happy to have a papa like Henry. The husband and wife rushed into the children's room. In the room was a single mattress and a two-storied mattress.

The father and mother put their two children in a two-story mattress. But Zema and Alira sleep on a first-rate mattress. Despite being placed in a mattress, Zema and Alira are still fast asleep. The look on Zema and Alira's face was very tired.

Zayn also entered the room and jumped on a large single mattress. So enthusiastic, he smelled a very fragrant bolster. Henry and Fira laughed at the behavior of his son. Finally the newlyweds decided to leave the three boys to rest.

When Henry and Fira closed the doors of the children's room, there were no more shadows of Lefia and Irwan in front of the room. The two thought that Lefia and Irwan were already in the room to unwind. Henry looked at Fira mischievously, the wife also knew the meaning of her husband's naughty gaze. It is certain that Henry wants kasmaran as a husband to his wife. Fira then took Henry to a special room two lovebirds.

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After standing up while contemplating for a moment, Fira sat back down on the chair. The yellow hand opened Henry's diary and took out a pen. Although Fira was married to Henry, she fell in love with every written feeling from Henry. I don't know how many times Fira's read Henry's diary? Surely the written feeling was able to open his heart to Henry. Recovering her trauma from loving a man.

It turned out that in Henry's diary there was still a blank sheet. That means there is a place for Fira to pour out all her heart to Henry in the book. For a moment Fira pondered, thinking of a sentence that was in line with the heart. Of course when Henry read to always love Fira. The fingers then began to string the word love, which will be remembered all the time.

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O ye whose eyes are like a crescent moon, which can shine upon this heart. I put together the feelings that were written again in this book.

Three hundred and sixty-five days even more, every night, I looked upon the beautiful change of shape of the moon. The moon bears witness to the silence of love in the silence of the night. So do the inhabitants of the night sky.

In the silence of the night, there is a true longing space between the Creator and a servant.

I looked up to the point of shedding tears. Ask for forgiveness and guidance on the right and good way of love. Moreover, when I was fragile and bitter, at that time also got the energy of love from the Lord of the heart.

My love for the distant man in my eyes roared as I waited for certainty. I once felt impossible to be your soul mate, ever tired to be patient, but beautiful love with God. Now it feels real that it was beautiful in that time.

As long as this mouth and heart are spoken, I always call your name to penetrate into the sky there. Hoping that God blesses our love to immortality.

I like the moon. I love you because of God.

The Henry and Fira story. 2025 July-August. Seoul, South Korea.

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Shivering when Fira wrote all the outpouring of heart in this book. His right hand as if connected to his heart trembled with love. From behind the clear glasses, Fira then closed both eyes, enjoying a gentle breeze. Without tears on the cheeks.

"Oh Allah, enough of the line of marriage of servants with Henry. Keep us away from the storm that is trying to separate us. If servant and Henry experience the test, grow always the love of Yours in our hearts. Because with the energy of love from You, it becomes a strength for us" murmured Fira.

As Fira drifted in feeling, the ringing of the device beside the diary rang. Fira slowly opened her eyes. The eye highlight leads to the screen of the device that lights up. There's an incoming call from a foreign phone number. Fira had guessed that the foreign phone number must be Rafi.

Fira deliberately silenced the incoming call so many times. I was reluctant to pick up the phone from Rafi. But one side, he felt bad for Rafi. Fira feels like an antagonist to Rafi. Fira tries to make distance for Rafi. Fira wants Rafi to open a new page with another woman.

"Thank you, huh? Maybe Rafi called because of something important. Otherwise, I'll quickly turn the phone off from him" Fira said.

Fira keeps thinking positively to Rafi. He took the device slowly, but hesitated to pick up the phone from Rafi. He was worried if Henry suddenly appeared which would become a problem. Fira is forced to receive an incoming call from Rafi.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Fira," Rafi said.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, what's up, Raf?" said Fira.

"It's really nice to be called a name. I want you to call me Abang Rafi again," said Rafi annoyed by his name alone.

"No need to beat around the bush. What do you want to call me again? If anything is important, talk. If not, it's best to end it" said Fira.

"You really are, yeah. Do I need to remind you again? We have known this from childhood. Our parents are also close friends. Now lightly, you think of us as strangers. I can't see the Fira I used to know."

"I'm married. I want to keep my distance from you, because I know you still have the same feelings as me. Unless you've let me down, maybe I can just act normal."

"Hahaha, it's not that easy to let a friend who is my first view of marrying another man."

"As far as you are, Raf! If we're just talking about this, I'll finish our conversation."

When Fira and Rafi were arguing, Henry took the device from Fira's grasp. The woman in a grey headscarf was suddenly surprised by Henry's presence, he had expected that her husband would definitely attend.

Two narrow eyes that wind as if inviting world war to the caller his wife. Apparently, Henry had already heard the conversation between Fira and Rafi. Fira saw Henry clutching the device tightly. It was cold tonight, but that was not the case for Henry who was burning jealous flames. The man clad in a gray hoodie then hardened the volume of the call.

"A good man should know when to call a woman. The classy man should be self-conscious that a woman is married," Henry growled until his lips trembled with anger.

"Okay, I'm sorry. You need to know, I won't take Fira from you. I'll be happy if you get married" Rafi said, remaining calm.

"Lied!" snapping Henry until widened because he was so angry. Fira was surprised by her husband's attitude.

"I haven't been able to catch Fira with you. But what can I do? Fira just picked you. If my feelings can not be held back, Fira--I have taken away. I won't let you have it all. Please, be prejudiced. You know, I've been friends since I was a kid with your wife. Our parents are also close relatives. Not only because of you, the long-established kinship is so tenuous!" This time Rafi is furious with Henry.

Luckily, the two men were just arguing on the phone. Fira could not imagine if Henry and Rafi were fighting fiercely in plain sight. I don't know when the two men will be able to make peace? Clearly, Fira's instincts say if something will happen someday.

"Henry, speak with a cool head, yes. I beg you, "pinta Fira holding Henry's arm.

Henry breathed out to ease the emotions. "Now, what do you want, Raf? You called Fira just to express your feelings? Heh, there's no adab at all!"

"OK, to the point. Actually I'd like to invite you to Rahline's wedding. Rahline asked me to contact Fira. Rahline is close to Fira like her own brother. The wedding will take place mid-month, precisely in Lumajang," explained Rafi.

Henry looked at Fira sharply. Fira then looked down, not daring to see the look on Henry's face. All decisions are in Henry's hands. As for Henry's allowing or not to Rahline's marriage, Fira continued to accept Henry's decision.

"I would be happy if you were married to another woman. If you marry another woman, you're busy with your wife, so you can't bother my wife anymore. But, it turns out that the married one is your cousin's sister" said Henry.

"I'm just conveying the trust from Rahline. Whether you want to allow Fira or not, obviously the Fira family is also invited to Lumajang. Do not break this relationship," said Rafi.

"I don't know and our conversation is quite up here."

Henry ends the conversation with Rafi. His fingers deftly blocked Rafi's phone number. Fira fluttered, not daring to speak a word. But Henry's hands together holding Fira's hands. His beloved wife went into the house. Fira did not forget to bring a diary and a pen. Fira's device is still held by Henry.