The Energy Of Love 2
Wash Clothes

The bell at Fira's parents' house rang. Ratih who was sweeping in the living room, he rushed to the door. Put it a little broom on the side of the sofa. Ratih opened the door, it turns out that the one who was present this early in the morning - none other than Henry. His daughter-in-law.

Henry smiled then shook his mother-in-law's hand. Ratih greeted his daughter-in-law with delight, he stroked Henry's hair. Henry came home empty-handed. The man also brought a suitcase and some paper bags from a well-known brand.

"Assalamu'alaikum, ma'am," said Henry.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Henry," said Ratih.

"How are you doing, Mom and Dad?"

"Alhamdulillah, good and healthy mothers. What about Henry? Your wife hasn't been feeling well lately. I think he's been holding a kangen for a month with you."

"Alhamdulillah, Henry is also healthy, ma'am. Subhanallah, Henry must immediately Fira nih."

"Meet him!"

Train to walk first. Henry stepped foot while groping the suitcase and carrying several paper bags. Henry's arrival that morning was also welcomed by his three children. Henry enthusiastically widens his arms so that Zayn, Zema and Alira can embrace him.

"Thank God, Papa's coming home!" zema and Alira.

"We miss Papa" said Zayn.

"Papa misses you too" said Henry.

"So, you're not busy anymore, are you?"

"Papa see the agenda first, yeah."

"Zayn, Zema and Alira want to play with Papa. Want to be on the shuttle to school with Papa," said Zema.

Henry stroked his hair one by one. "God willing, Papa try, yes. Oh, yes, this is a gift for you. You guys must like it."

"Ashik, there are souvenirs from Papa. Love you, Papa," cheered the three children.

"Love you too, my kiddos."

Henry gave one by one paper bag to the three children. They sat down with a hairy carpet. While Ratih continued on his way to Fira's room. Henry and his three children look happy after passing a long distance for a month. Long-distance long-distance long-distance long-distance long-distance long-distance long-term long-term long-term long-term long-term homes finally met and was treated.

"Well, there's an Xbox one! Zayn likes this," Zayn exclaimed. His round eyes instantly sparkled.

"Well, Brother Zayn likes to play games, right? It can be installed on hp loh. Remember Papa's message, you can play games, but don't forget to pray, pray and learn," said Henry.

"Good, Papa."

"Wih, the cardboard is big. Ball and goal toys. Zema likes to play ball" Zema exclaimed. Instantly he hugged a large cardboard box containing the ball and his goal.

"Zema likes to kick a ball, hehehe" Henry said.

"Yes, Zema wants to kayak Papa, hehehe."

"Wow, Alira can doll Teddy bear and plasticine Play-Doh can make cake," said Alira. This girl looked as good as seeing the gift from her papa.

"If Alira's grown up, you can help Mama make cakes, yes," said Henry.

"Hehehe, yes, Pa. Alira wants to make a cake for Mama and Papa."

"Lira makes cakes for Brother and dong, too" Zayn interrupted. He does not want to lose want to make a cake from Alira.

"Yes, yes, later if Lira can make a cake for everything, hehehe." Alira laughed a little.

Fira and Ratih were present in their midst. Fira looks lunglai can still smile to see her husband and three children. Her slender body was wrapped in a knit sweater. The triangular hijab she wore was originally worn so that it looked messy.

Henry turned to his beloved wife. What he had been laughing with the children, suddenly became pity to see the pale Fira. Henry then moved off the carpet. He rushed to Fira. While the children are engrossed with their own toys. Ratih who understands the condition of Fira and Henry, he prefers to follow his three grandchildren.

Fira greeted the husband's hand with respect. Henry looked at Fira from the tip of the headscarf to Fira's feet. The man also saw Fira's lips chapped and dry. But Fira still carves a smile for the man she loves. Henry actually displays a face worried about the condition of the wife.

"I'm glad you're home" said Fira.

"I'm also happy to see you and the kids again. But I'm worried about seeing you pale. Are you sick again?" said Henry.

"I haven't been feeling well lately. Maybe catch a cold, I often stay up late working on salon data and visit the factory."

"You've taken your medicine? Have you checked with the doctor?"

"Alhamdulillah, have taken medication, but have not checked with a doctor. Wong, meningan if oiled using wind doang."

"You're pale. Mending immediately see a doctor."

"It's healthy again soon. I could be tired."

"Don't fight anymore, yeah. I remember you had anemia and acid reflux. Well-guarded of your health."

"Yes, Henry, hehehe."

"Yes, we're going to the room. You rest first."

"Yes, Fir, you rest first" suggested Ratih.

Fira nodded. "Snack, Mom."

When Fira was about to bring Henry's suitcase. Henry swiftly took over the suitcase from Fira's hands. The man shook his head so that Fira would not bring a suitcase. Henry could not bear for Fira to serve him today. Henry then embraces Fira while carrying a suitcase to the room.

***

Henry put Fira in bed. Fira massaged his head, as if his head was dizzy. Henry sat on the side of the bed. Fira's forehead was slightly warm. Seeing the two eyes of Fira that I love, Henry increasingly worried about the health of his wife. Henry kissed Fira's forehead with love. The longing that had been buried, now treated by looking at the face of his bididarnya.

Suddenly, Fira's hands touch Henry's cheeks. These pair of lovers eyes stared at each other fixedly. From this husband-wife eye contact there is a burning longing. Slowly Henry's lips approached Fira's. Fira greeted Henry's lips with a smile. Henry also covered Fira's lips while releasing the longing that was anchored in the heart.

Two minutes is enough to make love between these husbands and wives. Henry slowly released his kiss on Fira's lips. Athletic man with a long black shirt, now holding the wife's hand. While Fira was breathing heavily because of the longing she harbored, she had now met.

"I miss you, baby," said Henry.

"I miss you too" said Fira.

"Do you want that now?" ask Henry.

"Now, deh. I can't bear to see my wife go weak like this."

"Hehehe, by the way, you're healthy right, Hen?"

"Alhamdulillah, I'm healthy. Only the excellent in Toronto are in trouble."

"Where do you always wear my gift prayer beads?"

"God, I always wear it. I remembered your words back then, to always remember God."

"Alhamdulillah."

Henry changed the position of sitting on the side of the mattress to sit next to Fira. Henry carefully placed Fira's head on his shoulders. He wanted her to realize it was calm to be by his side. Fira felt a sense of tranquility as Henry embraced her. Feels so warm. This is the moment that both of them miss.

"I was gonna take you to Toronto. Mister Jordan held a meeting of fellow businessmen accompanied by their respective wives. But, seeing your condition like this, I became heartless," explained Henry.

"I want to accompany you there" said Fira.

"But you're not feeling well anymore."

Fira then semringah. "As for you, I can be healthy again."

"You're so upset, are you, like me?"

"It's hard to say, the point is that many miss you."

"My wife's love can't be LDM for long, yeah, baby. Forgive your husband."

"You work for our family and our future, right? Even though I hold back my longing for you, I still firmly believe in you."

Henry stroked the veil Fira was wearing. "Thank you, Fira, for believing in me. I also believe that you are a faithful woman to your husband. Keeping the heart, self and honor at a time away from the husband. I'm sorry that I rarely communicate with you."

"It's okay, Henry. I'm also sorry if it's always been a long time to order WA from you. Sometimes I sulk for kangen, hehehe."

"Because of kangen or attention, pampered?"

"All of this, hahaha."

"It turns out true, whatever busy husband works, remains his peaceful place at home, meeting his wife and children."

Henry pulled the blanket. Henry's eyes could not help but sleepy. Fira lets Henry hug her, giving warmth of love to her husband. Fira could not sleep yet, he looked up a little at Henry who was already asleep. Not forgetting Henry's fine snoring voice. Delayed Henry's cheeks affectionately.

Shady Fira stared at Henry's sweaty face. It is clear that Henry was very tired after being preoccupied with his work as a company owner. Not one company Henry visited. Henry had to visit three countries, Semarang, Indonesia then Seoul, South Korea to Toronto, Canada. Fira could not imagine how tired Henry was of traveling long distances. It didn't feel like it had changed in mid-September. Fira so remember if autumn there are maple leaves.

***

"Which fir, Lef?" ask Henry. The man just came out of the room. It just so happened that there he met Lefia.

"Oh, Miss Fira is in the back, sir. Again want to wash Mr. Henry's clothes," replied Lefia.

"Well, what, she's doing laundry anyway? Okay, Lef, thank you, yeah."

"Nggeh, Sir. Sami-sami."

Henry ran towards the backyard. Apparently true, he found Fira in the laundry room. Fira was putting a few spoons of detergent in the washing machine. While the hot sun is in the human crown. Henry hurried after Fira to the laundry room.

Fira put one by one Henry's dirty clothes into the washing machine, the dirty clothes came from inside the suitcase. Henry then went into a glass room devoted to washing to drying clothes. Fira gasped at Henry's arrival.

"No need to wash your clothes, Fir. Can be laundry or I'll just wash my clothes. You're pale again" said Henry.

"I can't stand the musty smell of your dirty clothes, so I just wash it. Nothing, I don't look sick really," said Fira.

"Let me just wash those clothes in case that's it." Henry enthusiastically put some clothes into the washing machine.

While Fira was silent. Though Fira himself is still able to do laundry. Fira could not bear if Henry was washing clothes, because Henry only today returned home. Of course there's still some tiredness in Henry.

"If you're tired, I'm the only one who's got my clothes on" said Fira.

"No, baby. You will get sick later. You better take a break or have lunch there" Henry said.

"In the meantime pray Dzuhur, Hen."

"Just calm down, if I wash clothes using the washing machine I can stay. You don't have to be holy, yes. I'm worried that you're okay."

"But, Hen, are we going to Canada?"

Fira's question got Henry out of place. He turned his back on Fira. It turned out that Fira was serious about her invitation to Canada. Henry was so confused, because seeing Fira's unhealthy condition, Henry actually did not want Fira to travel long ago.

"You're not feeling well, Fira," said Henry.

"Wong, I'm starting to lighten up. After all, now mid-September, there must have been maple leaves falling from the tree," said Fira. His two eyes twinkled as if imagining the beauty of autumn in Toronto.

"So, you're washing gini-wanted clothes, huh?" henry Goda.

"No! Suudzon is the wife. I really want to wash your clothes because it smells so bad!" refute Fira.

"Yes, deh. Are you sure the day after tomorrow you'll come with me to Toronto?" Henry tested Fira's beliefs.

"Goddess, sure. I'd like to accompany you on the show. I'm your wife. No one else can stand by you!"

"Ululu, my wife is jealous, yes, hahaha."

"Yes, that's it, hehehe. Hmm, but are the kids coming?"

"The kids didn't come. There's an adult show. Wong, we'll be in Toronto for a while. The kids are here."

"The children will not be willing if we go far."

"We love understanding again. It'll only be a moment to go to Canada, keep coming back to Semarang."

Henry continued the task of washing clothes. Henry closes the washing machine, then rotates the time duration of the washing machine. The washing machine rotates the clothes in it, so that it can clean clothes. While Fira stood up while looking at Henry washing clothes. Just this time, the woman saw that the husband could wash clothes, even with a washing machine.