The Love of the Captain

Why should it be compared?

"Whose house is this?" ask Chery when they get to Arjuna's official house.

"Do you want to ask a lot of questions, or would you rather be outside?" arjuna said coldly.

Chery hastily entered the house for fear that Arjuna would actually let her freeze outside, according to her experience, the police officer hated her so much even if for some reason, somehow, and unfortunately right now he was the only one he could rely on for his safety.

The girl's eyes scanned the entire room, not a single piece that escaped her curious gaze.

Arjuna threw a towel at Chery who was still standing in the simple living room measuring 5X5 meters, not many items arranged there, but there were not many items arranged, there is only one set of teak chairs and multi-purpose shelves, which is of no use to Arjuna because it is not a place to store anything there.

"Ish, couldn't it be a little more polite, had to be thrown, huh?" chery protest grumbling.

"Hey Miss, it's still a good thing I gave you a towel to dry your body, still you protest, ah,, shit, it looks like I was wrong to save you,why don't I just let you be with those bandits in the woods." Reply Arjuna replied with a long grunt like emek-emak was nagging.

Chery was silent even though from the corner of Arjuna's eyes she could see clearly that the woman rolled her eyes panted in silence, making Arjuna's annoyance towards Chery is increasing and increasing even in every second.

"Basic, don't know thanks!" Arjuna went back inside.

A few minutes later he came out again and had changed his clothes, with dry clothes, in his hands was a t-shirt and his sports pants that he was going to lend to Chery, however, he did not let a woman in a wet dress all night.

"Wear it, you can't last all night in a soaked shirt, can you?" This time Arjuna did not throw the dry clothes, he thrust them.

"Emhh,," Chery hesitated to accept the outfit, she really never wore anyone else's clothes in her entire life, even though it was Rey's shirt when they were dating first.

"I don't have a skin disease, I won't transmit disease to your skin, but if you don't want to accept my kindness, you can wear your wet clothes, and you sleep in that chair over there!" point Arjuna to the chair in the living room.

Chery receives a shirt and kisses to smell it, making Arjuna offended by her behavior.

"Hey Miss, I gave you clean and washed clothes, you insulted me before my eyes!" the upset.

"Not so, I'm allergic to certain fragrance clothes it'll--"

"You have to, whether you wear it or not, you catch a cold or whatever happens to you, the important thing is that I've done my job to save you from those bandits, done!" annoyed Arjuna returned to his room.

Not wanting to argue any further, Chery finally decided to wear the clothes that Arjuna lent her, after all her body has now been shivering violently and sneezing incessantly, his endurance is not good because of his busyness he never had time to exercise, so his body is vulnerable to disease.

After changing clothes, he was confused, Arjuna did not come out of his room, he was confused what to do, his stomach was hungry, but he did not know what to eat, he did not know what to eat, his eyes were sleepy but did not know where to sleep, and again he was also afraid that if the usual dream came to haunt him, he had no one to ask for help.

Imagining all of it making his stomach grow increasingly rumbling, unable to bear with his hunger, Chery ventured to knock on Arjuna's room door,

"Sir, Mommy, Master!" call slowly.

About five minutes later the door opened, a lazy and unfriendly face was shown by Arjuna from behind the door of his room, he had not slept, he had also heard the sound of knocking on the door and Chery's call, it was just that he was too lazy to look at the face with the woman.

"What's wrong?" arjuna asked coldly and slightly sniffled.

"I'm hungry, can I ask for food or drink?" chery's face was clear, he seemed to be at his lowest point, a top artist who used to eat at a fancy restaurant is even now begging for mercy just for food and drink for the sake of himself not starving.

"Find food in the kitchen, don't tell me you want me to serve you like your half-man assistant?"

"No, well, thank you I'll find food in your kitchen."

Chery went to the kitchen and looked for food there, in the refrigerator there was only mineral water, and in the cupboard there were only two packs of instant noodles left, the food supply was exhausted, indeed, and Tores who was assigned to shop for groceries has not yet reached home, he told Arjuna that the connecting road from the city to there landslides due to heavy rain, even the main bridge collapsed, so that the vehicle can not pass, other alternative roads through the forest can only be passed by two-wheeled vehicles, but in the rain and dark nights like this no one dared to go through the road.

Chery decided to take a bottle of mineral water and gulp it down to the toilet to fill her stomach.

Unable to close his eyes, because the stomach is still asking for contents and his insomnia relapsed, he did not bring his sleeping pills, because all his goods were left in the car which is now still in the bandit's headquarters.

The smell of something delicious and appetizing makes Chery's nose kembis kempis, unconsciously he followed the direction of the smell of warm food.

Chery stood in front of Arjuna who was eating a bowl of instant noodles that were still smoking so that Chery's saliva almost dripped.

"Why do you see me like that?" Arjuna stopped his mouthful.

"Why can I ask for your food," Chery's eyes kept locked on a bowl of noodles that really aroused her taste.

"Don't I let you go?" Arjuna again stuffed a spoonful of noodles into his mouth with a bite.

"Anu-- I-can't cook it," said Chery, all her needs from A to Z prepared by her assistant, she was never allowed to do any work other than filming, so no wonder until the end of the almost 23 years he could not do basic things such as making instant noodles or just laying eggs.

"Oh my God, what kind of man are you just cooking instant noodles you're not a dick, you just read behind his power there's a way to cook it, or maybe you're illiterate too?" Arjuna turned his head in shock, how could a woman not be able to cook such a trivial thing as instant noodles, while Luna used to seem to be not a single dish that she could not cook, he said, he is an expert in cooking, so his stomach is always spoiled with delicious food.

'Ah, why should I compare this woman to Luna? Obviously she's not worth comparing to my Luna.' Inner Arjuna protested with what was in his own mind.