Solihah Women the Love of the Heart
ep 09 - The Beginning of the Meeting

Five years ago.

Time just passed after Satria's departure to Korea.

I studied at one of the universities in Bandung. Now I have become a teacher of Literature at Garuda Bandung Junior High School as an honorary teacher. For five years I have never had a relationship with anyone. It's just that it was implied in my mind whether I would ever see Joseph again..

His name is Muhammad Yusuf.

Yusuf lives in one of the famous pesantren in Cianjur.

Joseph was a famous writer. He is a writer that many readers admire because with his very good work, he is also famous for being very friendly.Yusuf is also the figure I have been waiting for. Joseph was successful in his youth. Joseph has a very good personality. So no wonder he admired women a lot.

I went to the bookstore to buy books of teaching materials later. Not long after I found a book by Muhammad Yusuf and in the Cover there is a Photo of Yusuf.

"Joseph..."I muttered while wiping the picture of Joseph on the cover of the book.

In the book is the source of the publisher.

"I must come to this publisher's place, and ask Joseph's address" I said in my heart.

At the school, Joseph was promoting the 23rd book entitled Women of Solihah Pujaan Hati. It's a lot of time for a lot of readers to ask for his signature.

"Yusup...!" joseph crammed.

"Sister Joseph...!" a lot of people just came in asking for autographs.

Joseph came with one of the women named Hafidzah. Hafidzah is one of the figures of a religious, intelligent, and beautiful.Hafidzah is the daughter of the owner of the pesantren where Joseph studied.

"Hafidzah...? please bring this book and the bags!" yusuf.

"Yes, A Yusuf" Hafidzah called Joseph Aa.

Hafidzah had long admired Joseph. From the first time Joseph lived in a pesantren owned by his father. But all this time Hafidzah only admired Joseph silently without daring to reveal.

Go back to the publisher.

My feet stepped through the lobby of the publisher. I knock on the door and say hello.

"Assynnolt..."

"Yes, Ma'am Waalaikumsalam, there is something I can help you with...?!" The word security approached me.

"I'm going to the information center here!"

"Okay Mba, I'm taking it!" said the security guard while taking me to the Information Center.

After I headed to the information center then I was greeted by the officer in a friendly manner.

"Good Day, Mother?"

"Yes, Assalamallaikum?"

"Maalaikumsallam."

"Look! I want to ask you about a writer named Muhammad Yusuf?!"

"You're asking me what's wrong, ma'am?"

"I'd like to ask for Yusuf's address, Ma'am..."

"I have to call Mr. Yusuf first."

"Good,"

After the publishing house gave Joseph his address, I hurried to Joseph's residence.

Arriving at Joseph's place, I saw him sitting in front of his porch while making a novel with a computer.

"Assalamallaikum...?!" I took my foot to the porch of his house.

"Waalaikumsalam," Joseph stood dumbfounded as if he could not believe I was in front of him.

"Read..." Yusuf.

"Yusuf, it's me." I said with a smile.

"Where are you? I've been looking for you all this time?!" joseph was looking for me too.

"I'm also looking for you, "unaware I shed tears.

"Why didn't you say good to me?" I said.

"Actually I'm Pamit but I'm in a hurry. At that time you were sound asleep. Looks like you're a soybean.

Six years ago before today.

(In the shadow)

Heavy rain soaked the earth in my house. Some of the trees were struck by lightning. One of the trees fell on Joseph's head at 22:00 p.m. Luckier. The trees are not too big.

Joseph knocked on the door of my house slowly withstanding the pain in his head.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

The sound of knocking on the door.

"Yes, with whom?" it just so happened that there was a father who opened the door.

"Assalamallaikum." said Yusuf salutations.

"Vaalaikumsalam. What do you want Joseph here?" said father in a high tone.

"The glass is there, Om?"

"Caca's asleep,"

"Can you wake up for a minute?!"

"Can't!" so I threw Joseph out and closed the door.

Back to the present!

"Why are you here?" ask Yusuf.

"I first came to a bookstore not far from my home. There I found a book called Women solihah pujaan heart, where it says you are the author of the book and in the book it is listed the address of the publisher, I rushed straight to the publishing house and asked for your address," I explained at length the origin of Joseph's address.

"Oh so the one who asked for my address was you?"

"Yes,"I said.

"Oh, how are you doing now?" ask yusuf.

"Yoseph," I said.

"Oh yes Ca I next week I happen to have a task in Bandung. Want to hold a seminar on how to make a novel, there I will be quite long about one month, we can find it?" ask Yusuf. I nodded in understanding.

"Well... Caca, now you're home! I'm working a lot now, see you in Bandung.

"Yes, Oh yes, joseph... Can I have her cell phone number, right? Let's go easy on him," I said. Joseph nodded in agreement and gave his mobile number.

"Thank you" I said with a red face.

"Sama-sama Caca" said Yusuf.

"Assynualallaicum?" I said my greetings and left Joseph.

"Waalaikum salam."

The sky became bright. The heart also shines. I want to fly into her happy air. I never thought I could be reunited with Joseph after 6 years of not meeting.