Billionaire's Redemption

Chapter 3

Billionaire's Redemption

Chapter 3

Christopher King's POV:

I just stood there with my head literally held high looking at that devilish thing that stole my file. Ahhhhh how much I want to catch a hold of it and make it learn a lesson. "Get here if you dare you..... you......" I didn't know what curse word I should use. Ahhhh now it's playing with my mind.

I searched for something to throw at it and found a stone. Well I can use this. No, no it might die if it get hurts. "Haaaaaaa, you're lucky that I'm a generous human" I shouted.

It showed me its tongue as if it's teasing me. What????? A monkey teasing a handsome person like me??? No no no..... I can't take it. I started throwing leaves that were on the ground but, it was of no use. I was loosing my energy and knew that I was dehydrating. At some point I felt like giving up and leaving but, I remembered what my grandpa once told me.

When Christopher was 7 years old......

"No I want to give up" I cried. I believe that it isn't in my fate to get what I want so, I better give up. No.... I cannot do it, I cannot do it. I sat in a corner of my room and kept crying because of it.

"Chrissy come here" grandpa called me while coming into my room. I went to him well what can I say the seven year old me was always very obedient and I still am. "Why are you crying?" He questioned and I didn't answer him.

"Tell me, you good boy" he said and I was wiping my tears, preparing to answer him. Ahhh I kept wiping my tears and yet here they are freely falling, flowing down my cheeks. "I.... I" I started and he encouraged me continue.

"I cannot do it, I.... I .... I tried many times but, there's no use trying" I said and started crying again. I was really troubled knowing that I wouldn't be able to do it. "Huhuhuhuhuh huhuuhhu" I continued crying.

"Listen dearest boy, I went through what you're going through and I still am and I never gave up" he said making me sit in his lap while wiping the fresh tears from my face. "But you're strong" I said hiccuping at this point.

"Pffftttt who said I was the only one who's strong? There's someone else who's stronger than me" he said smiling at me. What there's someone stronger than him? Who's that? I kept wondering. "And who's that?" I questioned.

"You" he said still smiling at me. Me? "No, I am not strong" I said pouting. If I was strong, I would have been able to do it. "Yes, you are. Don't underestimate yourself" He said and I still couldn't believe in myself and I sat there on his lap pouting.

"I'll tell you what, I'll come with you and help you. How does that sound?" he said and I liked the idea but, there was no guarantee that I'd succeed. "No, I might still fail" I said and looked at him for which he smiled.

"Well, there's nothing wrong in trying again" He said standing up with me in his arms and I again went back into that place. I was sweating profusely and was trying to control my emotions. Grandpa was still here with me holding my hand.

"You can do it boy, come on breathe in, breathe out, breath in, breath out. There there, you finally farted.... that's a good sign. Poop is just a few inches away. You can do it....." Grandpa encouraged me and with his motivation and encouragement, I finally got rid of constipation that day.

We both came out of the washroom smiling. Grandpa bent down to my level and said "Remember these golden words said by your grandpa boy, everything in this world is much easier than constipation and you've achieved it which means nothing is hard for you now. 'You only struggle until you fart but, once you fart, there's a joy after that which is golden and good to be discharged'".

Present.....

And I still remember his words "You only struggle until you fart but, once you fart, there's a joy after that which is golden and good to be discharged" I said out loud and started climbing the tree.

"Mo...Monkey... you, you just wait I never give up an...and I'll prove that to you" I was huffing puffing and was halfway through when I saw the monkey jump to another tree. "Hey...hey... you're cheating. How can you just go away like that" This is getting on my nerves. I started preparing to get down and was looking down when I saw that I climbed around and came all the way to the other side of the tree and just beneath it is a big puddle of mud.

I braced myself and started coming down praying to whoever was listening to not let me fall down. And there I was freely falling down into the puddle of sticky mud.

Yea I fell down into the mud pit and this day couldn't get any better. "Hehehe heheheh hehehehehhe" yes I am laughing and don't ask me why. This is freaking crazy. I'm the most feared among my peers and yet here I am in a puddle of mud trying to chase a monkey.

My constipation story only led me to a mud pit. I realized that I should have given up and left this place. Arghhhhhhhh what am I going through and why in hell am I going through this?

I was trying to get out of the puddle, I heard a voice "You're should look where you are going" I searched around and found no one. I kept looking around me for the source of the voice but, there was no one around except for me and that damn monkey.

"Am I hearing unearthly things talk?" I said to myself and continued trying to get out of the pit. "I was expecting to see you few hours before" the voice said again.

"Well... hello back but, can you come in front of me and talk coz if you can see I am already doing some tedious work and I cannot take up the task of searching for you" I said and continued pulling myself out of this damn thing.

"Why so angry? Come out I'm here right in front of you, waiting for you" the voice said calm and nice. I continued getting out and saw a man in complete white clothes. When I say clothes these are not the clothes you usually wear. He's wearing a robe, complete white robe and it was covering all of his body except his palms and head. He had bald head I mean the kind of baldness you get after shaving off your hair and he's shining like literally shinning.

I got out of the pit and got a good look of him. He's smiling at me relaxed and calm. He somehow seems like a saint. "Who are you?" I questioned still my eyes taking in every detail of him. He looks like a saint no no no saint is something so less to describe him. He looks like a divine creature shinning so much that it could blind my eyes.

"I'm Sirius Jones" he answered. Oh my dear Diana is he Mr.Jones? What in the world is happening? Why is he like this? "I have sent my messenger to pick you up" He said in a very calm voice, smiling pleasantly. Here I was had to going through this shit the whole day and here he is talking like this.

"And is your messenger a monkey? If yes, yea I did meet it and I've been welcomed very well" I said with anger, showing my current state to him. I was burning with anger here and there he was still smiling like a saint and looking around.

"I see you've already met molly and she isn't my messenger" He said looking around and smiled suddenly looking at something behind me. "There is my messenger, my daughter Lily" I turned around and saw a very healthy human being standing in front of me, while looking at me top to bottom, smirking.

Hey people......

Here's the next chapter. Hope you all enjoyed it.

Well, I feel very bad for Chris but want to adopt that monkey hehehe.

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Iyana.