The Energy Of Love 2
Feeling of Uncomfortable

As long as this heart beats, there is still my love for you. As long as this speech is spoken, I always pray for you. And as long as this foot rests on the earth, there I will always stand by you.

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Lucky opens the window curtain so that sunlight can enter. In the room the temperature is quite cold, therefore Lucky wants to make the room temperature warm and fresh. Two round eyes are not because you are not feeling well, but it is the shape of Lucky's eyes. He circulated the view of the atmosphere out there, the leaves are increasingly falling. Some trees almost left a few strands. The more time will go to winter.

The tall young man turned around. Now his gaze was on a man lying on the bed. All medical devices are attached to certain parts of the body. The man's face was still wrapped in bandages. As is known, the man after undergoing facial surgery. Lucky so remember the word doctor, but this morning, the man should have been awake. But the man's body has not yet been awakened.

Lucky walked over to the bed. He looked at the man lying helplessly with a look of pity. Although the man's face was wrapped in bandages, now his two eyes were closed and his lips were chapped into sight. An oxygen hose was attached to his nose. The infusion tube is connected to the bloodstream through his right hand. There are other medical devices, one of which is attached to his chest that is field. Including an electrocardiogram that is still running stable, it is useful to measure and record heart activity.

"I don't think, the one who found was a respected person. The guy I met when I was working at Best Restaurant. Who would do evil to this man? Sooner or later, I'll tell his wife about her husband's current condition" Lucky said.

Lucky was stunned to see the man's left hand move. The electrocardiogram remains stable. The man continued to mutter. When Lucky was about to get out of the room, the man with his ghost said no, leaving Lucky shocked. Lucky followed his words and returned to his place.

"I've gone" said the man. His voice was raucous as he had yet to fully recover.

"Alhamdulillah, if the Masnya began to improve," said Lucky smiling.

"But, as long as I sleep, I dream of my wife being taken by the one who wants revenge on me. I-I just want to go home."

Lucky explains, "the dream is a sleeping flower, Mas. Don't think too much. Doctors have not allowed Masnya to go home because the condition is not stable, especially the recovery process after facial surgery takes a long time. Pray that God will protect your wife."

"I'm not just thinking about it, but I'm thinking about my son-in-law. Lucky, please call my lawyer, I still remember his phone number. Tell him to look after my wife. My gut tells me there's gonna be danger facing my wife."

Lucky accepted the man's request. He reached into his pants pocket to pick up the device. Lucky was ready to type the phone number of the man's lawyer. For a moment the man sighed to catch a breath that was quite chest tight. The man stammered his lawyer's phone number. Lucky carefully heard and typed the phone number, then he pressed the phone button. The phone connection was connected to the phone number the man had spoken.

"Assalamu'alaikum, good morning, with me Fairuz Reza Gibran. Handsome and humble lawyer in Canada" Reza said with a degree of confidence.

"What kind of lawyer is this? Very clever," Lucky's inner self, then he said, "wa'alaikumsalam, is this really Mr Reza? I'm Lucky Ramansyah."

"Yes, I'm Reza, is there anything I can slaughter? Uh, do the trick," joked Reza.

"What's the cushion, sir? It's more convenient to fall, hehehe," joked Lucky.

"Don't fall much, young man. Your future is waiting for you. Okay, forget it. What do you need to call me?"

Lucky looked at the man. The man talks to Lucky so Reza can go to this hospital. Lucky followed the man's words.

"Can Mr. Reza meet me at Toronto Hospital? There's something important, but it's just Mr. Reza" Lucky said.

"Now? God willing, I can" said Reza.

"Yes, now, sir. If you can be soon, because it's very important."

"What's really going on? Until I tell you that soon?"

"Later Mr. Reza will know if it comes here."

"Okay, I'm straight into Toronto Hospital."

Lucky and Reza's conversation is over. Lucky sat in the chair. The man could only look at the ceiling. His left eye that had a mole, the corner of the eye was dripping with tears. Seeing the man cry, Lucky felt sadness as well.

"I haven't been able to look after my wife and children. I am a helpless husband. Because of the cruel vengeance of those people, my wife and children will also be the victims. I suck, here can only lie stiff," said the man.

"Don't be like that, Mommy. God willing, God is always looking after them. Strengthen the prayer. I'll be able to heal, but for now, I'll rest first. God the love of every human being is a test of his ability. Patience, prayers and prayers that you can do. We can pray even if we lie down, God willing, God does not burden His servant to worship Him" explained Lucky.

"Seeing my wife yesterday, it's enough to make my misses go away. I wanted to hug her, I wanted to touch her belly that was pregnant with my future child. I know my wife is sad and sad right now. I can't see her crying like yesterday."

"God, how much love this Mas has for his wife. I am so thankful that Bu Fira has a husband like her. In this helpless state of weakness, he still remembered his wife and children, "inner Lucky.

"O Allah, the servant is not currently in charge of his wife and family. Protect them from those who intend evil. Only You have power over everything" said the man.

The narrowed eyes of the man slowly looked at the window of the room. His heart was like a needle when he saw the orange leaves flying because they were carried by the wind. He remembered the moment of warmth with the woman of his heart. Though at that time he had the intention to make a happy lover by celebrating his second love in autumn. But the beautiful intention was foundered when he was hit by men who had a grudge against him.

The man muttered, "excuse me, my heretic, Maghfira Annisa, I haven't been able to make you happy this fall. I'm trying to heal, so that the energy of our love re-unites."

If the man muttered the name Maghfira Annisa, it was certain that the man was Henry Lee. Yes, now the face of Korean-Indonesian blood is wrapped in white bandages. All that is visible is his eyes and lips.

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"Are you sure you didn't come with us to the hospital to see Mr Lee?" Ratih.

"God willing, Fira will follow you to the hospital, ma'am. You see, this morning Fira had a meeting through Zoom meeting with doctors and women in the salon" said Fira.

"You're fine, yeah, at home. Just lock the door."

"God willing, yes, Mom."

"If there's anything straight up the phone, yes, Miss Fira," Lefia said.

"God, Mom."

Fira sees the departure of her family. They rushed into the car. Actually he wanted to take part in the papi-in-law who is now being treated at the Toronto Hospital for his stroke relapsed. But Fira remembered if there was a meeting with doctors and salon staff through Zoom meeting.

From behind the car window, Zayn, Zema and Alira waved to Fira. Fira returned a wave of hands to her three children while carving a smile. The car that took her family left the house. Before Fira enters the house, she takes the time to greet the friendly neighbors from a distance. Luckily he had friendly and tolerant neighbors.

"Good morning, Mrs. Selena," said Fira.

"Good morning to Mrs. Fira. Have a nice day," said Selena.

"You, too."

Fira walked towards the house. The door of the house was open, so Fira was easy to enter, then the woman closed the door and locked it. Fira did not forget to set the monitor attached to the wall, so that he could see people who came to his house. The house is equipped with CCTV cameras. Fira is quite calm because it can monitor the conditions inside and outside the house.

The pink-robed lady sat on the living room sofa. He opened and turned on the laptop. The glasses that were next to the laptop, he was wearing. Fira typed the password so that she could continue her activities on the laptop. Usually, Fira works while sipping a cup of coffee. This time he sipped a cup of milk specifically pregnant women with vanilla taste.

Zoom meetings on Fira's laptop have been connected to zoom meetings of doctors and salon staff. Now they can face each other even through the media screen. Fira always monitored the development of his salon from a distance. He held a meeting for the progress of his beauty salon.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, everyone," said Fira.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, Bu Fira," they said.

"How are the doctors and employees doing?" said Fira.

One of the beauty doctors at the Fira salon replied, "alhamdulillah, we are good and healthy, Ms. Fira. How's Bu Fira and the baby sister-to-be?"

"Alhamdulillah, I am healthy and my content is heading for three months."

"May Bu Fira always be given the fortitude, patience and strength to face the obstacles of life."

"Goddessa, aamiin. By the way, what about the development of the salon today?" said Fira.

The princess, a parlor workwoman explained, "alhamdulillah, based on the journal, the salon achieved an increase. This is in accordance with the target of Bu Fira loh, because it will be able to open a salon branch to several cities and the production of skincare and cosmetics Firanssa may be marketed through online."

"God, I didn't expect to see any improvement. How much is the net profit?"

"Alhamdulillah, Firanssa Beauty Care raked in a net profit of up to twelve billion rupiah, Ma'am."

"Wow, my God."

"Here Firanssa social media admin is indeed the spirit of promoting Firanssa Beauty Care. Those who visit not only from Semarang, even from outside the city, are willing to go all the way for treatment in Firanssa. Moreover, a few days ago, a Semarang influencer, Ms. Renita was groomed here and she reviewed Firanssa on her YouTube channel, so thank God it's more crowded, ma'am."

"It was delicious, yes. Okay, if the increase is like this, we just start with Firanssa products marketed through social media. Just social media, yeah. If it continues to increase production at its factory, Firanssa products can also be marketed in the market place."

"Okay, Miss Fira."

The internet network seems to be disrupted, making Zoom meetings connected slowly. They patiently so that the internet connection is restored to facilitate the meeting of the Firanssa salon. For a moment Fira again sipped a special cup of milk pregnant women. But suddenly there was the sound of the house bell, which seemed to be a guest present in his house.

"Okay, if so, we'll continue. I have a guest at home. You guys keep the spirit of working at the Firanssa salon. Greetings to the people in the factory, because there are average housewives and widows who work in the Firanssa factory. God willing, the net profit from Firanssa will be shared with you and them" explained Fira.

"God willing, fine, Miss Fira. May you always be healthy and waged his sustenance," said Putri.

Fira ended the conversation with them. His laptop was left alone. Fira rushed towards the main door. Before he opens the door, Fira first sees the person who came to his house through the monitor. Above the door of the house precisely outside has been installed CCTV cameras, so as to record the arrival of people in his house.

Fira frowned, as it felt strange that there was a man in a restaurant courier uniform while carrying a box of pizza. Fira doesn't feel like ordering pizza, and she doesn't like pizza. Fira then put her lips closer to the microphone of the monitor.

"Who are you?" ask Fira. (Who are you?)

"I want to deliver pizza for you" replied the man. (I want to deliver pizza for you.) But strangely again, the man's voice was heavy. If you look at his face, only a hat is visible.

"I didn't order pizza." (I didn't order pizza)

"But this pizza order is addressed to your address." (But, this pizza order goes to your address.)

"Who ordered pizza? Zayn or Bryan? If Bryan is now back at Anna's house, talk about their wedding preparations. Zayn? Hmm, did Mom order pizza?" thought Fira.

Believing the man to be a pizza courier, Fira opens the door. But unfortunately, when Fira confronted the man with a burly body, Fira's mouth was suddenly covered with a cloth contained in liquid that made Fira faint. So heavy carrying Fira, the man's hat was released because it was carried by the wind and fell on the floor. He didn't care if the hat fell off, which he thought Fira had managed to carry.

Now Fira was unconscious, while the man with a sultry face was wailing to make sure the situation around so that no one was suspicious of the action. But the action was actually caught red-handed by Fira's neighbor, Selena. The Canadian woman shouted. Unfortunately, the man rushed Fira into the car. The car he was driving drove all the way.

"Oh, my God, Mrs. The fira! Help me, please! Mrs. Fira was kidnapped by unknown people!" jeremy Selena. (Oh, my Lord, Mrs. The fira! Please help me! Mrs. Fira is kidnapped by an unknown person.)

The screams caused the other neighbors to leave the house. Several adult men rushed after the car with their own cars. While Selena panics and rushes to Fira's house so she can contact Fira's family by phone.

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