The Love of the Captain
From Earth to Heaven

As if there was a big wedge in Arjuna's chest, he felt that there was something that had not been revealed in the case of Luna's accident, but against the higher-ups in his office of course it was not a comparable opponent to him who was only a mid-level official in the police force, either, there were still two levels above him that were more powerful and certainly not his match.

The sound of asking for help from a woman on that fateful night kept ringing in her ears, she was sure there were others there besides Herman and Luna, there was the woman who screamed for help.

"Jar, have you been combing around there house or shop or anything that has a surveillance camera?" Ask Arjuna to his adjutant.

"Ready Ndan, nothing. There was only one house that handed over the surveillance footage of her house facing the scene, and the picture was very blurry, while the other house camera did not face the highway." The adjutant.

"Of the many houses there, their cameras are not facing the highway, and there is only one house?"muttered Arjuna imagining the scene of the accident, since the death of Luna there, Arjuna had never visited the CTF, it was hard to see the last place his soul mate died, he said, if there are other needs that must pass the road, he prefers to rotate the direction even though the distance is further.

While Dawn could only nod weakly, she knew and could very well feel what her boss was currently feeling, because to be honest she felt the same awkwardness as Arjuna, too, but he could not confirm what it was, he just felt the higher-ups were too involved in the accident case and too rushed to determine the perpetrator and close the case.

"Well, this afternoon I'm going to the parlor to pick up Mommy, to check up to the hospital, you take care of the work at the office." Tell Arjuna, who was then called Fajar.

Nine months have passed since the departure of Luna, their foster mother has indeed become more sickly, in addition to her age, the departure of Luna who has helped a lot in the orphanage is also a blow to Mother Ami.

Passing back through the hospital hall where he last saw the stiff body of his lover become a blow to Arjuna, his legs always limp every time he took his mother to check into the hospital, actually Arjuna has offered his mother to check herself elsewhere, only that the mother has already matched with Bela doctor, a doctor who is also a friend of Arjuna High School.

"Sorry, sorry late, it's hard to get through a lot of reporters on the other end, a little long, waiting for the interview session of a famous artist," said Bela half ran towards Arjuna and mother Ami who had about ten minutes waiting in her praltek room.

"Artist? How can an interview in a hospital, it would not disturb other patients and also hamper the performance of the medics to treat patients, as is now the case." Arjuna's eyes looked cynically at the crowd of people who seemed to be the reporters Bela mentioned earlier.

"Chery Arleta, the great artist of course every action is in the spotlight and the source of money for the news seekers, the hospital also can not dwell, especially with the big name Hasan basri the father, and the hospital also can not be struggling, who would dare to fight?" Bela gossiped like a complex of mothers, her age this year was the same as Arjuna, 30 years old, but she did not want to get married, and in the hospital she was a famous gossip monger and abis nyinyir.

"Since the accident happened on the same night as your lover's accident, he so often went to the psychologist here, he said he was in severe shock and dependence on sleeping pills, he said, even on the night of the incident he was also under the influence of drugs, fortunately the reporters did not know, even that night, there was almost no doctor who handled your lover, he said, because all the doctors were told to handle the artist, but luckily I chose to handle your lover, even if-- uh sorry, I didn't mean to open your old wounds." Bela stopped her chattering after seeing the moody face of Ami's mother and also the sad face of Arjuna.

Even for almost a year his chest still rippled when someone touched on the matter of Luna.

Although Arjuna knew that Luna was now calm in heaven, but his heart always felt sore when he remembered he left her alone on this earth. From earth to heaven, if asked about the departure of Luna, Arjuna sincerely with the departure of Luna to heaven, after all he is a good person God will certainly treat her well too, anyway, but she could not release Luna from her heart.

"Where's the accident?" asked Arjuna, out of curiosity, was not according to the description of his driver at that time he had just delivered the artist to his parents' house, why could have an accident at the same time.

Hearing all Bela's stories about the accident of the artist who was impressed in secret and so coincided with the incident of the accident Luna, let alone who hit Luna when the driver of the artist, the driver of the artist, makes himself become curious about the case of the artist's accident.

After taking her mother home to the orphanage, Arjuna immediately ordered Fajar to find out about the accident case that Chery experienced, but a report from Fajar said that night there was no case of the artist's accident.

Arjuna let out a long sigh, unknowingly, his car drove towards the scene of the accident that claimed Luna's life.

Ciaittt,,,, uh,,,,

The roar of the black suv tires squeaked, because Arjuna reflexively braked the speed of his vehicle that was speeding fast once he realized he was in the TKP.

Arjuna pulled over his vehicle, he got out of his car, he must not be weak and must not avoid continuously from that place, he must be able to fight all his fear and sadness, he said, slowly he scanned the surroundings, imagining what happened that night, Arjuna was right standing where Luna was lying, the shadow about the photos from the forensic section of the scene immediately filled his head, although there is no body Luna in the photos but the position of Luna lying on the asphalt is clearly drawn there, making Arjuna several times rubbed his face with rough.

Not far from there there was a small grocery stall, Arjuna approached the stall, he needed a cigarette to calm himself down at this time.

He is not a smoker, but when he is tense and anxious, usually he does smoke just for diversion of mind.

An old man poked his head out from behind his stall window as Arjuna ordered a bottle of mineral water and a pack of cigarettes.

"Have you been selling here for a long time?" asked Arjuna who was wearing light brown chino pants and black polo shirt, he did not wear a uniform when driving his mother to the hospital earlier, to be more relaxed, he thought.

"It's been about six years." Answer the old man who estimated his age in the fifties.

"Emhh, you know what happened nine months ago in that accident, the nights that one woman was killed?" all of a sudden Arjuna opened up such a story, for some reason he asked about it to the stallkeeper.

"A woman? There are rarely accidents here, but there have been accidents with female victims but two women, one man's hand," the old man replied, recalling the incident that night.

"Two? The one-woman incident in the night and the rain, February." Arjuna said again, actually he did not want to force, the old man to think because it might be an age factor, but somehow he just kept asking.

"Father don't know, you only ever saw the terrible events in February, when you closed the stall, there was a sound like a collision there, the night was raining, it was raining, you see a white sedan car emitting smoke from the hood of the car in front of it under the tree, then when the father approached there were two women lying on the road, he immediately ran away not daring to do anything, want to help or report to the police even he did not dare, because he remembered that his neighbor had helped accident victims and even became a suspect, he was afraid, he was afraid, moreover, a few hours later many police combed this place, checked the surveillance cameras, and went to every house that had a surveillance camera," some old man recounted the tragic incident he saw, he said, making a bottle of mineral water in Arjuna's hand fell to the ground immediately so shocked to hear the old man's story.