The Energy Of Love 2
Pressing Chest

That afternoon Fira after picking up her three children from school. Fira then recalled, while he was still in the salon, Irfan suddenly called himself. The guardian of Zayn's class said Zayn, Zema and Alira had not been there to pick up. At that time Fira also picked up her three children to school.

Fira just sighed, because now the one who picked up her three children was Henry. But Henry did not come to pick up Zayn, Zema and Alira at school. Luckily there is still Irfan who keeps Zayn, Zema and Alira at school.

"If his father or his mother has no time to pick up the children, let me take Zayn, Zema and Alira to his Grandmother's house" Irfan said.

"Father do not need to bother, Mr. Irfan enough WA me, if the children have not been picked up. I also usually pick up the kids" said Fira.

"Okay, Miss Fira."

"Thank you for taking care of my children. Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."

"Either. Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh."

Fira hurriedly came to his senses from the daydream. He did not think with Henry who did not notify if he could not pick up the children at school. But Fira remained prejudiced to Henry. Maybe Henry is busy in the company.

"We stopped by the pharmacy first, yes," said Fira, turning to Zayn.

"Oh, yes, Ma, why are Papa and Mama quiet? Usually Papa and Mama so sweet that," said Zayn.

"Papa is now back busy to work. Papa could be thinking a lot."

"Papa's not like you used to be, is he, Ma?"

Zayn's question made Fira gasp. This woman fixed the position of the clear glasses. Fortunately, Fira remained focused on driving the car. His eldest son still looked at his mother. He hoped to get an answer from his mother.

"Papa and Dad have different characters, son. Every human being is like that. Zayn, Zema and Alira also have different characters, right? Mau Papa, want Dad, both are still good fathers for their children" explained Fira.

"Zayn couldn't see if Mama was scolded by Dad at that time, especially if Papa was angry with Mama," said Zayn.

"Easy gini, if Zayn made a mistake, Mama was angry, right? But, after that his anger did not drag on. Mama apologized to Zayn. Zayn's sorry about Mama."

"If Mama and Zayn were adults and ten-year-olds. Mom and Dad are both adults."

"Not only children can argue, adults can too. But there is a way to make peace. The point is, Papa and Dad are a father who loves his children. Just remember Papa and Dad, yeah. Agreed?"

Zayn nodded. "Again, Ma."

Coinciding with her heart, Fira's left hand turned on the audio tape of a car that had been connected to Bluetooth on the device. The song that first turned around was the love song of my life sung by Rossa.

Fira looked at Zayn who was beside her, then looked at Zema and Alira who were in the middle seat. But Zema and Alira seemed to enjoy the cartoon on a television screen attached to the head of a car bench. The mother of three is smiling at her children. Fira is grateful to be awarded three children as a solver of the heart.

Fira so self-sustained, he pensive before marrying Henry, he used to be independent. It looks like Fira is back to the single mom, meaning to pick up the kids without relying on anyone. Because if you only rely on Henry, Fira feels impossible. Fira tries to understand Henry's busyness, although it is known that Henry is still angry with him.

Because of his focus on the streets while hearing love songs, Fira does not budge if Zayn holds his goal. Zayn briefly glanced at his mother, then stared at the screen of Fira's device. Jemari Zayn deftly types messages on WhatsApp. After typing the message, it turns out Zayn sent a message to Henry. At that time, Henry's WhatsApp was active.

[Papa, don't be with Mama anymore. Zayn, Zema and Alira want to see Papa do good to Mama. This is really Zayn. Mama is driving the car.]

Zayn was happy not to play when he saw his message read directly by his papa. The ten-year-old boy hurriedly deleted the message he had just sent. He was worried that the message would be read by Fira. Zayn sat back quietly while looking at the streets.

The car carrying Fira and her three children arrived in front of Pharmacy Farmala, still in the area of Tembalang. Fira stopped the car. Fira removed the seat belt, then Zayn also removed the seat belt of the car. Fira then brought the device and put it in a bag.

Fira and her three children got out of the car. As usual, Fira always wears clear glasses when outdoors. Mom and her kids are holding each other. They rushed into the pharmacy.

***

While waiting for his mother, Zayn, Zema and Alira sat in the waiting room. On the other hand, Fira's two eyes were fiddling around looking for something she wanted to buy. He was confused to see the entire pharmacy storefront here. A girl who worked as a pharmacist was serving Fira kindly. Fira also returned the apothecary girl's hospitality.

"I want that vitamin EOL for kids, yes, Mommy," Fira pinta pointed her index finger at the display case.

The pharmacist girl then took the children's vitamins that Fira asked for. "Any more, Mom?"

"Oh, that's, the EOL blood-boosting supplement that syrup. What's the same, huh?" Fira then put her index finger on the chin.

The pharmacist girl prepared a white plastic bag to wrap the two supplement products that Fira ordered. When Fira's eyes continue to flinch, immediately the view stops when looking at the test pack, there are a variety of test packs, ranging from strips, sticks to digital. Fira so have the desire to buy a test pack that.

"It's been twenty-five days in holy times, but I haven't had my period. Even though it's not too late, I'm curious to want a test pack" Fira murmured.

"Is there anything else I want to get you, ma'am?" ask the pharmacist girl.

"Hmm, I bought a stik test pack, Ma'am. That's it."

"Good, Mom." The pharmacist girl then took a test pack of sticks that Fira wanted, then she deftly put the test pack into a white plastic bag with vitamin supplements.

"How, Ma'am?" ask Fira.

The apothecary girl replied, "so it's ninety-five thousand in total, ma'am."

Fira reached into the bag to retrieve the wallet. But he saw the screen so bright, there was a notification WhatsApp message from Henry. A message from Henry that says always love you all. Fira frowned in wonder, why is the content of Henry's message like that?

Fira turned her eyes. This woman took a hundred thousand pieces of money from inside the wallet. He then paid vitamin supplements and test packs to the pharmacist girl. The pharmacist girl asked Fira to wait for the change. Fira nodded then turned her back to look at her three children who were waiting for her.

It didn't take long to wait for the change. The pharmacist girl handed over the change to Fira. He also handed over a white plastic bag containing vitamin supplements and a test pack to Fira. The apothecary girl did not forget to thank Fira for visiting this pharmacy.

***

Right on the balcony of an apartment flat, but it seems not in Indonesia, the time is different, namely at night. The city of Toronto is brightly lit with lights everywhere. A thirty-year-old man was standing on the balcony enjoying the cold of the night. Cold temperatures are the same as a cold mood without the warmth of love from the idol.

Ironically, it was not the warmth of love that enveloped his heart. But the figure of the man was holding back the flames of jealousy that burned his heart. His eyes were sharp at the photos and videos of happy families posted on Henry's Instagram account. This man was increasingly bitter when he saw the intimacy of his little friend with Henry. Yes, the figure of this man is none other than Rafi.

Angry, disappointed, heartbroken and devastated clashed into one. Rafi could only suppress the taste even though it was stifling to the chest. Five years apart from Fira, does not make it easy to forget Fira just like that. Although the age is three-headed, precisely the level of Fira who is youthful, making Rafi even more amazed.

"I'm used to living with this heartbreak. What is my day, there is nothing I can vent all the fragility of the heart. My tears have dried up to cry for a love that claps one hand. Merely, I find it hard to accept this reality" Rafi said.

Rafi gripped tightly on the device. "Your photos and videos are with her, showing that you completely forgot about me. Don't you remember a little bit of our old little story? If time can be replayed, I want to go back to our time in Singapore. You're still the Fira I know. Friendly and cheerful woman. We work at the same restaurant. But why did Henry come into our lives? Instantly he destroyed our friendship from childhood."

"Why does the destiny of love not side with me, aarrgghh!" Rafi then screamed at the balcony of the high-level apartment.

"Bang Rafi, why are you screaming like that? Is there a burrow here?" Suddenly the voice of the cute girl surprised Rafi. Until Rafi's athletic body turned around. She saw a beautiful girl with a triangular hijab standing behind her.

"Lena! This is a rude child to enter the flat of the men's apartment," said Rafi.

"Bang Rafi asked for a sprain, yes, his nose. Look at that door wide open. Me, Steve and Brisia call Bang Rafi on the doorstep. Where is Bang Rafi going?" said Lena.

"Where are Steve and Brisia going?"

"Hehehe, they're again taking soda in the car. Oh, yeah, here I bring you food, pizza, beef steak and snacks."

"Yes, you're sitting there."

Lena happily sat on the chair. This hijaber girl is enthusiastic about arranging food on the table. While Rafi was a bit lazy to stare at the food presented. Rafi's wire, which was on earlier, just turned it off.

"Do you know, Bang?" Lena looked up at Rafi.

"No idea, but tempeh," Rafi replied grimacingly.

"Yee, even tempeh. Thank God, the distribution's turnover has increased. That means our salaries at the distro also went up right, Bang?" Lena pensively while swinging her two eyebrows.

"Rise up, climb a tree there, take a salary of tuh leaves," continued Rafi.

"Yee, you know, kidding me. Fast singles go on, stingy anyway," joked Lena.

"The salary is easy. I'll think about it later, okay. Women, what is more salary for? Make shopping?"

Lena placed both her hands on her chin. "Yes, make send money to my parents and my tuition dong, Bang. I'm really tired of college, I want to get married."

"You are young. Happy parents first."

Rafi sat down opposite Lena. The girl pursed her lips. Lena looked at Rafi seriously. But this man in black shirts actually enjoys pizza in the occasional bite. Lena felt Rafi was insensitive to the code earlier.

"According to Brother Rafi, there's no one who wants to be the same as me?" ask Lena.

"There must be. You are beautiful" replied Rafi as she chewed the pizza.

"Yes, there must be, I will also accept a man. Even though I know that guy's figure has a sad past."

"There's a guy you like?"

"There, but I don't think he's sensitive, Bang. Sad I was. Just try to open her heart to me, hmm."

"On that, try to consult with Fira. He's an expert at opening someone's heart."

"Sister Fira is only the one discussed, astonished!"

"I don't believe it, yes. You don't know him yet. Maybe Fira will help you get to the guy you like."

"That guy I like, yeah, Bang Rafi himself. But, there's a point too, like it's on Kak Fira the key so I can help me deketin Bang Rafi," Lena's mind while smiling.

Rafi who was munching on pizza so shuddered in horror at Lena smiling herself. "There was no rain, no lightning, smiles like a possessed man, Len."

"Yes, I was possessed by the love of a man of my dreams. Thank you, yes, Bang, for suggesting that Fira be my matchmaker." Lena is anxious with excitement as if she imagines the beauty of approaching love with the Fira intermediary.

Rafi again took the pizza. The feeling of tightening the chest made his stomach rumble. But on the other hand, Lena smiled looking at Rafi's handsome face. Although on Rafi's chin grew fine feathers, but it did not hinder Lena's heart to admire Rafi's figure.

Lena then sat. "Maybe for now, Bang Rafi is not sensitive to my feelings. However, I am sure, someday, Bang Rafi could fall in love with me. Enough with you, I can be a confident girl."

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