HEART knows where HOME is

Part 51(chap 1)

PART 50

It has turned into your own personal war now...

After I told Chris about my plan he was more than glad to help me but ofc not before arguing with me about who will go there.After millions of beggings I finally convinced him and now I was on my way to Africa together with Mike.

"The plane is landing please make sure your seatbelts are on"

"Did you do anything about your charity project?":-Mike asked.

"Yes I did..I told my manager to talk with the medias about it..and as about the project in itself dont worry about it.It has been designed for around four years now so all what was left was to put it into use":-I responded making him nod satisfied at my answer.

"Dear pasengers Im happy to announce we have landed in Africa land sucessfully so now you can take off your seatbelts.Your luggages will be landed to you at the airport together with your signed ticket.Thanks for travelling with us!":-the voice at the monitor said again and I turned towards the window to be met with the wonderful view that this amazing underrated continent offered.

"I will take the luggages for both of us,wait for me here":-Mike said and it didnt take much before he came and we left.

We were immediately leaded to the village by our personal guide.The village where I would be investing was small,and in very poor condition but in a few weeks I would be turning this baby into a wonderful place to live.

As soon as we arrived there we were met with all the people of the village and all the kids came running,hugging us.

Then we were sent to greet the oldest of the village too.

"There are many wars happenining here for the moment my white friends":-the old man said in a hoarse voice laying in his death bed:-"and Im afraid that my nieces and nephews wont have the same luck as me to live a long life"

"I promise to you this village will stay untouched,hopefully the war will end soon":-Mike totally sure in his words taking the old man by surprise with his confidence.

"From which people are you sent?"-:the old man asked again eyeing us with curiousity.

"We are sent by ourselves but our bosses are the Knights":-I responded in a friendly tone.Dindt want our new friend to misunderstand the reason after us coming here.

"I see I see..heard their son,":-the old man said before coughing and continuing later:-"heard their only heir went missing."

"Its true unfortunately but please this must be a secret between us.You can already imagine the drama in the mafia families if they learn that the throne is empty right now.":-I pleaded to him earning a scowl look from Mike obviously for the fact I just believed this man we just met our big secret.

"I wont my daughter and since you were honest at me..Im telling you he had been sold somewhere around these lands.Nine months ago my people saw some white man deliver him..to where I dont know but judging from the luxurious car you could tell it was to somewhere important.":-the old man explained before opening a bit the curtains of his window letting some sunraysfall into the rather dark room:-"goodbye my white friends.Hope you luck in the wild journey you have decided to take!"

"We need to start searching this area and now":-I told Mike while leaving the old mans tent after making our final greetings.

"But how can we do that when we dont even know how this place is called let alone where the f**** Asher can be?":-Mike asked fustrated while shuffling his hair making my eyes go at a local who really stood out from the others.

"Are we sure about this?"-Mike asked for the tenth time.

"Yes Mike":-I said for the tenth time as well growing tired of his repeating questions.Right now we were walking through the dessert with Jacob at least thats what i think his name was.So Jacob was a local but rather adventiourys than the other people here...and since he has lived his whole life here..we decided he was the right one to show us the place around.Well I decided actually thats why Mike has been asking me the same question since we started walking clearly not trusting this "nuthead" as he liked to call Jacob.

"We are here my friends":-Jacob said after climbing in the top of the hill...