Part 3 VI

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"We going back home. We all need a vacation." Jaime said getting into the room. It's been a while since I saw him. Well, I always saw him but like he had been distant and I understand.

"What are you talking about?" I asked making him sit next to me.

"I know the past few weeks I've been MIA and I miss you." He kissed my cheek. "I want us to be back as before. It's time to move on."

"I hope you aren't pushing yourself Angel. I can wait." He shook his head.

"I want to." He answered smiling. "I want to take care of you and my kids. You too Angelo."

"Okay then. Kenya it is." I said beaming. "What about work?"

"It'll be taken care of. Don't worry." He said burping Leon as I continued feeding Luis.

"Am I coming with you? I mean, I heard my name." Angelo asked and I chuckled.

"Of course. You wouldn't stay back anyway." Jaime said. Here we go again.

"Hey, I asked politely. At least I did."

"You already had your bag packed. Don't think I didn't see you text Emma right now." I shook my head and left them to deal with their own issues.

"Hey Luis, you already asleep." I smiled at his sleeping face. He's the most calm, they both are. We are so lucky. I looked at Alex's picture. "You would have loved them. Come on, let's go to sleep." I put him in the crib.

"Hi." I chuckled as he approached me trying to be sexy. Well, he shouldn't try. He already is as he is.

"Hi. Ssup." He pulled me by my foot then took my hand and tied them with his tie. Well, you know what happened next and well, I was good, very good better even that I couldn't wake up in the morning.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" I smiled at the food in front of me. "Hey, I'm here you know."

"I'm hungry." I cried and he just shook his head.

"Okay. Okay. Eat then." And I did so. After a few hours we were on our way home.

"So, do you think they know Angel boy is coming?" Angelo asked.

"I think so, word spreads there faster. Anyway, What's your deal with Harry?" I asked.

"Nothing. He's a nice kid that's all." He answered looking confused. I sighed. He's still battling with his feelings. "He's my friend." I nodded.

"You not sure." I whispered so that Jaime won't hear.

"I think so." He whispered back. "I don't know."

"You are still young. Take your time and be friends. Your feelings will sort out themselves later when you are mature enough." Well, the kid has been mature ever since I met him but I guess he got the point.

"Okay. I will."

"Don't rush into things okay." He nodded. "I think they are asleep." We turned to Jaime who had the two todlers in his arms fast asleep.

"Do you think he likes me? I mean, can he like me?" He looked at his fingers playing with them.

"Is he your friend?" He nodded. "Is he your friend because you spoil him, you are rich. He's not. He's in your school because his parents had paid the fees till they will be done so, do you think he's your friend for your money?"

"I never bought him anything. He never lets me." He answered looking more confused.

"When you are together and you get cudly with him. You know the way you always are. Does he push you away?" He shook his head. "Well, does he let you hold his hand but is always embarrassed? Is he always blushing when you get too close?" He nodded. "What do you think your answer is?" He went silent and so did I till we were close to landing where I had to wake Jaime up.

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