Loco
32 Loco: Neighbor Eggplant

Asher and Samuel watched everything with gaping mouths. The problem that the crazy girl was facing was very complex, somehow she was able to establish a relationship with a land crocodile that only spoke sweetly on the lips.

"Asher, do you still want to use that girl for your purposes?" and Samuel asked suddenly.

Asher looked at Samuel for a moment then looked towards the apartment building again with a heavy sigh, "Of course, why not!?" asher.

Samuel just kept quiet and watched his best friend, saying nothing more. His gaze showed doubt to Asher's words.

Meanwhile, Dita returns to her apartment. While crying as he did the girl rubbed all the mud stuck on her body.

He went into the bathroom and cleaned himself up. Staring at her pitiful self in front of the mirror, crying as much as possible due to the heartache that Caca and Benny had given her so many times.

" arhkk!!! goddamnit!!! damn you all!!!" pekik Dita's.

prong!!!

The girl hit the mirror in front of him, venting her already passionate anger. He hardened his jaw, his injured and bleeding hand as if there was nothing for Dita.

He took a deep breath, calming his mind. After a few minutes he came out of the bathroom.

The girl took her cell phone and called her father. The place she was complaining about the most she missed right now.

Dita contacted the father, had not started talking he had cried as much as he could. His cheeks were red, his nose and eyes were as well.

"Hello son, why call you tonight?" mr. Luther looked at his daughter through a video call.

No matter last night Dita or her brother contacted the father, it will always be answered quickly.

" Loh, son? Dita honey, what's up, son!? bitten by your wasp until it's red in the face!?" chirp Mr. Luther while staring in disbelief that his favorite daughter who is a bar bar can cry too.

" Ohh... The father!! huawei..... Mr. hyks hyks... What kind of father is that? Taken again sad huhuhuhu....." Dita cried as she pleased while looking at her father with an annoyed face.

"Pfthh bwahahhahaha.... Rarely see you cry son, ahahhaha what's up baby? tell me, Father!!" luther said with a loud laugh.

Instead of entertaining, he laughed at the princess who was upset with Gegana because of her love problems that ran aground.

"Master!!!!" pekik Dita rampaging.

Reacted Mr. Luther across the street shut his mouth and turned into serious fashion.

" I'm sorry, what's up, son? father's son, how are you crying? who hurt you baby hmm?" asked Mr. Luther in a persuasive manner.

His heavy and calm voice managed to make Dita more in control. The girl wiped her tears, with a pouting face she looked at the father.

" Sir, hyks hyks... Confiscated.. Sequenced again miss Father, Dita. hyks hyks.... " The girl couldn't tell me, she was crying as much as she could, to be honest she really needed the father's warm loving embrace.

Having a father who is hilarious but caring makes Dita feel sad with the fate of her love.

He met the wrong man, and hurt himself, but his father never snapped at him.

Mr. Luther watched his daughter cry all night. It was not seen if he was sad, but it was clear in his heart that he was injured because his daughter was hurt by others.

The girl cried, fell asleep and forgot to cut off her video call with her father.

At his residence, Mr. Luther looked at his daughter's lethargic face, "I'm sorry, Son, I can't promise you a good life, people make fun of him for not having a mother, and your brainless mother threw us away for a piece of rotten eggplant that belonged to a neighbor!" ketus mr Luther .

"I agree! You've seen my daughter, haven't you? he's someone who is very consistent but attentive" said Mr. Luther staring at Ms. Kiara on his laptop screen.

Mr. Luther's father Dita and Mrs Kiara Asher's mother were best friends. Mrs Kiara came from the same land as Mr. Luther . Has Batak blood, and was friendly since they were children. But their children seem to have forgotten each other, of course when they were little, they had met.

Lady Kiara has the same clan as Mr. Luther, making their child's relationship even easier to agree to. In Batak terms, there is a term married to Pariban. The condition in which the female candidate has the same clan as the biological mother of the man.

Do not ask about the schedule of two single parents, they are like nocturnal creatures who work at night and do not move during the day.

Lady Kiara and Mr. Luther had been friends since they were children until they found their own hearts moored and separated to live their lives.

But the two did not last long with their partner.

When Mr. Luther divorces his wicked wife, Miss Kiara must face the tragic death of her husband.

The two support each other and keep each other like brothers, let alone a close family relationship makes their relationship stronger with each other even though not blood .

"Luther, have you ever met that woman again?" mrs Kiara asked offending Mr. Luther's ex-wife.

"Ahh which woman is Kiara? have there ever been women in my life?

can you remind me of her face!?" chirp Mr. Luther as if he had forgotten.

Madam Kiara chuckled, "Great-grandfather, you must have missed her touch right!??"" Chirping madam Kiara with her fussy joke.

"Near!! you rancid brat!!!' upset mr Luther.

"Every night you must be anxious, thinking of a beautiful night together with the ex who once lay in the heart, huhahah... Luther how are you going to finish it!!!" chirped madam Kiara while laughing out loud.

"Basically rancid, you haven't changed at all huh, Kiara's a perverted brain, geez... You're really right!!" Mr. Luther was inexhaustible. How a person still remains the same since he was small to large.

"Honestly, the soap in your house is all gone, right!?! bhaha...."

" Brainbodies pervert, how about if your son finds out about this, hahahha.. I recorded it all Kiara, just look at me!!!" temptress Luther.

" Fuck you, if you dare to do it then I'll tell your daughter that you have a lover!!!" threaten Ms. Kiara while pointing at Mr. Luther's photo with a woman.

" Kiara!! don't you dare, he's not my girlfriend, you shrimp brain!!!"

"You're the Brain Shrimp!!!' reply madam Kiara.

" Ckckck... You little chatty, look out for you later when you meet, I'll toyor your head!!' reply to Mr. Luther.

Habits of those who since childhood have often argued even kebablasan until their children.

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