The Energy Of Love 2
Love Padlock

I have locked this heart. Enough of you to tear down my body. My love for you can deny the presence of another man - Maghfira Annisa -

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The shine of the sun is friendly with nature. Summer does not confine itself to exploring the universe. The blooming smile of two lovebirds drunk on love overcomes the blossoming of flowers. The world feels like both. How beautiful the honeymoon of lovers who became this match line.

The steps of a pair of legs both are not tired. The pair of eyes are also pampered with beautiful scenery at the height of Namsan Tower located in Yongsan-gu, Seoul. This is a wonderful journey from Henry and Fira.

Although it is summer, many people visit Namsan Tower. Some invite family, friends and even loved ones. What makes people feel at home in this place is they carve their respective names in the love padlock. The myth is, if the names of lovers were engraved in this love-love padlock his love would be eternal.

Near the iron fence, where many love locks were hanging, Henry and Fira struggled with a pen to write their second names on the padlock. Irwan, Zayn and Zema surround around there. Irwan took a photo with Zayn and Zema while there was a beautiful view. While Alira sat in the long chair with Lefia. Alira was so cheerful with the teddy bear that Fira had just bought.

There Fira not only writes names on the love padlock, she also writes a series of love words in a small diary. Henry had a peek, but Fira tried to avoid Henry so that her husband could not see the writing. In that little diary Fira wrote a beautiful quote.

...I have locked this heart. Enough of you to tear down my body. My love for you that can resist the presence of other men....

"Let me see who you're writing the name on that lock?" asked Henry curiously. Her narrow eyes looked for a gap to see Fira writing on the lock of love and the little diary.

"Ululu, who, huh? That must be the name of a great man in my life" replied Fira.

"Look dong, maybe there's my name and my love for you increases, too" Henry teased.

"I saw first the lock of the love you held. Whose name are you engraving there?" Fira switched the conversation.

"I have an idea."

"What idea?"

"Your padlock love me. My padlock love you. Our eyes will be on each other. We count backwards while opening our eyes to see it. Agreed?" henry's proposal.

"Can too. Agree dong."

"start, yeah. Now give me your hand."

Fira reached out to Henry. The two are about to exchange love padlocks that have been written names. This man dressed in a gray blazer touched the gentle palm of his wife's hand. Henry's love lock is red. While the love padlock belonging to Fira is pink. Love locks are both heart shaped.

Now the two love locks have exchanged. Henry held Fira's hand. Both eyes closed. The wind calms both body and soul. Slowly but surely, Henry uttered the basmalah, then followed by Fira. The eyes of both are open to each other. Henry saw the name engraving on Fira's padlock. So did Fira see the name engraving on Henry's padlock.

On Fira's padlock, the names of Henry, Fira and the children are written. Henry's padlock also bears that name. Even though it is small, it can be read. Those pair of eyes that loved each other stared at each other. The corners of both lips carved a blotchy smile. It is unexpected that the names in the love lock are the same.

"God, I'm moved" said Fira.

"That means our hearts are connected. I engrave your name and the names of the children, so that we are not only together in the world, but together in eternity" Henry said.

"Aamiin ya rabbal alamin. Istajib duana."

"I want to write the name of the fruit of our love."

"Well, how the hell? Wong, I'm not done yet."

"So then, I thought of his name. I want to have a daughter."

"There is no dedeknya, you have prepared his name, hehehe."

"Do you know his name?"

"Who?"

"Khadijah Grizelda Euna Lee."

"What a pretty name. God willing, may God grant our prayers."

Henry then stroked Fira's hijab. "Because I was amazed by the exemplary attitude of Mother Khadijah. She was a wealthy widow who was generous and passionate in religion. Then married to the Prophet, his love and loyalty was sincere to the Prophet. May my wife be able to follow her attitude. Because Khadijah is an inspiration to all Muslim women."

"God, I'm a baper, hehehe."

Henry and Fira then put two padlocks on the iron fence, then lock the padlock simultaneously. The two stared at each other for a moment, then the gaze looked at the two love locks that had been embedded in the iron fence.

Not wanting to miss a golden opportunity, Henry took the device from inside the pocket of the blazer. His fingers surfed on the camera icon. Henry set the front camera on the Applephone device. The quality of the camera is qualified to get bright and slick photos. Henry and Fira then take pictures with the message. It has a beautiful view behind it.

"The key is to keep it. Let's be a witness to history, if we ever carve a name here," said Henry. This man gave Fira a lock.

Fira receives the key to the love lock. "alright. Yuk, it was Lefia's turn and Mr. Irwan who enjoyed the honeymoon. Our time continues? We take care of the kids."

"Well, we're following them there."

***

This plain black woman holds the hand of her husband. Both of them approached Lefia who was inviting to play Alira. Henry sees Irwan being busy with Zayn and Zema. At that moment, Irwan turned to Henry. Then Henry beckoned Irwan to come here. Irwan also obeyed his Boss while holding the two sons of his Boss.

"Lef, now you and Mr. Irwan are enjoying their honeymoon. Let me and Henry take care of the children" said Fira.

"Subhanallah, not delicious same genengan, to, Mom, Sir," said Lefia while scratching her nape.

"Where, sir? Can I help you again?" ask Irwan.

"Pak Irwan and Lefia take a walk. Come around here, the important thing is you enjoy the honeymoon period. The kids are like me and Fira" Henry explained.

"But, Sir?"

"What is less money? I added this money."

"Not that, sir. The money Mr. Henry gave me was more than enough. But, so it's not good, the assistant left his boss?"

"Nothing. Never mind, now you're traveling, okay. Refreshing thoughts and feelings. Anyway you guys have fun in Korea."

"Good, Sir. Thank you." Thank you."

"Thank you, Miss Fira and Mr. Henry."

"Together."

Irwan took Lefia with him, then took her to the most beautiful place. The second step seemed happy and lively. Fira and Henry understand they also need time to make out. These two bosses understand that Lefia and Irwan also release fatigue from their work.

Now, Fira and Henry want to have quality time with their three children. Henry asked a Korean man to take pictures of himself and his family. The man is responding. Fira immediately pulled out the camera from inside the bag. Digital camera with the best quality and produce aesthetic photos. Then Fira handed the camera to the man.

These family goals don't die of style. They are suitable if they take a classy family photo shoot. Zayn, Zema and Alira are used to conscious cameras. With clothes that are the same color, namely gray and black, add to the compactness of this family. Anxious again, if you see Fira and Alira with the same dress and hijab. When the shooting took place, without being ordered, their visuals already showed a radiance of happiness and cheerfulness.

The pictures of Henry and his family became the center of attention of the people around. Some are enthusiastic about shouting and knowing if it's Henry Lee. Owner of Excellent Entertainment and Advertising. What's worrisome is that the girls are enthusiastic because Henry is here. Henry has always faced his fans in Korea. But not with Fira, who is no longer passionate about photos. At once Fira's face warped in jealousy as the girls approached Henry.

The man who photographed the family returned the camera. Henry thanked the man. There Henry quickly took away his wife and children. Henry is worried that his children are being overrun by Henry's fans. Because Henry knows, not all his fans can accept his children.

***

On the other hand, unbeknownst to Henry and Fira. There was a man in a black jacket following the family from behind. Sunglasses covered his two eyes so that no one else would suspect him. The trousers with a tear in the knee continued to follow Henry and Fira.

It seemed like an ordinary tourist, his hand holding the device as if photographing the scenery there. Complete with a traveling backpack that he carries. But his movements are very disturbing.

His dashing stature rushed to sort in the crowd. With his hair tanned with annoyance, he almost lost track of Henry and his family. The man looked like a thug, his gaze like a wolf about to pounce on its prey. He grunts while searching for Henry's whereabouts and family.

It turned out that Henry and the family were already in the car. From a distance, this man was annoyed and grumbled to himself. Both hands are still holding the device, it looks like he is filming a video of Henry and his family activities here.

"If only it wasn't for the fantastic pay promised by him. I won't stalk the family of a kayak gini" he grumbled with a heavy voice.

His fingers stopped the video recording on the device. Slowly this man sat on the ground. His head looked up at the sky. How beautiful that day was. Plus the throat is increasingly arid because it has not been watered by a mouthful of water. But for now, he set his breath after following Henry and the family. I was unable to follow Henry.

The video footage of Henry and his family was then sent to someone's phone number via WhatsApp. There are five videos that have been uploaded with a long duration. It just so happened that someone who was sent a video by him was online. Now someone who told him to follow Henry and the family called this guy. The yellow-skinned man was a bit lazy to pick up the phone from the person who told him to.

"You've seen it all, haven't you? There's nothing either. They are actually happy. I beg you not to go back to them again. I'm tired of knowing to be the one who needs other people's business" he lamented.

"Henry's happiness will be subtly ruined. It's like chopping onions thinly," said the man with a raucous voice. The figure of the man who told the man to parachute this thug.

"Over time you've been a lunatic too, yeah. If I become you really-bodo very, girls already married to each other. I want to find another girl. Okay, so like I'm a fakeboy, liked by a lot of women, you just have to choose between them."

"Your tongue wants me to be oseng, huh? I'm not like you can like a lot of women. The point is now you're helping me to make Henry powerless again. We're gonna find Henry's weakness."

"But?"

"But, what? Are you going to go to jail for your drug use case, huh? I'm still good at helping you. So, you should be able to comply with my wishes."

"Lu don't think, huh? What you do now will also be a major conflict. It's the same you I'm going to jail!"

"Someone like me is immune. Whoever dares to be with me, his life is in my hands."

"So, now what am I doing again? I swear, my feet pegel up to the tower."

"Lu rest first. Your job is to follow them in Korea. Once they've returned to Indonesia, you're back to me. Let them enjoy the beauty of a proud love."

"Basic psychopath you!"

The conversation between them ended. The man in the black jacket got out of place. He wanted to find a drink in the store to quench his thirst. The highlight of his eyes was not separated from the face of Fira who was in the car.

"What's so special about that girl? She said she was a widow, had two more children. In this world there are still virgins, even the son of a widow. Wonder me, still beautiful my girlfriends," he grumbled again.

"Kevin-Kevin wants you to be told to follow someone else. But, if I don't think so, I'm unemployed. Still lucky to be helped by him who told me I'm like this." This guy named Kevin stepped back into the store.

Arriving at the tavern, this man was directly served by the tavern officer. Fortunately, the visitors at the store were not too crowded. He ordered a cold drink to cool his throat. The officer asked her to wait patiently for the order.

Kevin's name. His athletic body wrapped in a black jacket then sat on a chair. Wearing sunglasses. There were two brown eyes. He who felt sad, finally decided to play games on the device.

While struggling with the game, his views turn to Fira and his three children. The smile that emanated meant that they enjoyed this trip. Kevin was immediately glued to the smile engraved on Fira's face.

"It seems that what made her fall in love with the woman was her smile. Sweet this is a girl, but mother of three children. Oh, three, yeah, his son? Didn't he say, this is his two-doang girl?" Kevin thought about it.

So focused on Fira, that Kevin did not realize if a waiter served his drink order. Kevin was surprised. He looked at a waiter who called him. Then the waiter passed. Kevin rushes to enjoy a mouthful of the famous cold drink in Korea. His pair of eyes were still monitoring the whereabouts of Fira and her three children.