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Aslaya POV

''weh you deh?''banks asked me on facetime.

''mi deh with mommy''I answered him and put a grape in my mouth.

'' tell mi madda say mi say hey''

''sir leave mi madda alone''i rolled my eyes playfully....

''oh but you can tek my madda and mi sista band still have yours?"

''basically''i laughed.

''when mi go actually meet deh lady inna person?"he asked.

yea he still hasn't meet her in person much less video call....

'' you be busy,i actually wanted us,her Miss Angie and Gabby to have a family dinner''i told him.

''ehh? dat sound nice but mi affi meet her first before that,member eh tings dem wa mi do and mi no wah worry her''

''you just a think bout worry her when you should a been go to her bout a deh wid her daughter''

''man hush but yaw sleep wid mi tonight?''he switched topic.

''yeaaaa''

''good cause boy eh day mi a have''he shake his head.

'what happened?"i asked

"when you come home mi tell yuh"he said.

''Munchi oyye ''mommy called out

'' lady calls,bye bubba''i said.

''later slim''he said and hang up.

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''Sanders?''i asked more to myself, '' him annuh eh man wa own Sanders Estate ?''

''suppose to eno''

''Mi father know him,he bought a house there bout 4 years ago''i said.

''well him wife also mi fadda babyfadda and her daughter come bout dem wa book out fi charity.''he summed up the story again.

''well maybe he wants to be tied with your restaurant  because your also in real estate..''i suggested..

''and miss love money did inna relations wid mi pa''he nodded.

''and what does all you of have in common? ''i asked.

"Bobby"he sighed rubbing his hands through his hair.

''why this a happen after him dead,cause when him did alive mi never see nor hear bout dem people here''he said .

''i wonder whats the Charity about..."

''most likey is bagga stuck up shitty people a fake like dem care bout problems wa people have'' he said .

'' wa you think bout a we a live a foregin ?"he asked changing the topic.

''that's random,i don't know....if it comes to a point where we both outgrow Jamaica then yea"i nodded

''and having kids?''

''Your stable when it comes to money and such,but me now i'm still growing my bank account,my kids aren't coming into this world to struggle ''i answered.

'' if mi breed you den you and the baby set for life,all right now you can stop work eno''he said rubbing my thigh.

''whats with all this questions?''i asked.

''The sitution that happened the past week and today have mi a medz say yasho annuh fi me again,like mi madda and sista good,mi pa soon come out,mi business dem good and eh scamming money a come in,and eh scamming money a deven fi mi again a fi eh nigga dem....but if mi leave mi know mi go affi come back cause eh people dem inna eh community depend pon me''he vented.

''i understand....but i don't know what to say....... the reason im back here is for my mother,she by her self and i'm her only child and God forbid i'm in America and she down her dead and mi nuh know,lady break her back for me when my father didn't really want to ,i go hard for her ,she is my community that is depending on me.''

''no pree that,if she doesn't have her papers and documents i can get that sort out and have her up there wid we,member we just a talk now eno if it come to eh point where it actually happen you have mi can lean pon ''he kissed my cheek.

''i'm really lucky to have you''i smiled.

''actually a mi addi lucky one''

''nopeeeeee'i dragged.

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time skip next chapter wid bagga madness !

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