10| Far from bourgeoision

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Kitty

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Since exams were right around the corner, I've been adding more names to the lists that I have and the hours became more. Thankfully, Stephen taught me how to drive but I still needed that licenses so I don't get in trouble with the law.

I use to be the only person staying with the principal and janitors, now teachers were having afternoon lessons so I have to wait to use their classroom. That was only once, for I had my own at home and I'm much cheaper than what the teachers charge their students.

Three weeks. That's how long I've been pulling up at the primary school gate to pick up the children from the basic, primary and high school. I took them all to my house where I'm patient with them all, and I don't charge their parents to bring them home if it's getting late.

Today however, I was called to the principal's office as security came to inform me right away.

The teachers smiled when they saw me but not in a good way. Their students already gave me an head's up and I expected this. Principal Donahue asked me a series of questions then let me know that the teachers are upset about their students not staying for afternoon lessons because of me. An he admitted that calling me here was a waste of time because he had went ahead today to test all the students in his school based on the topics I teach. He showed me the scores. The students I taught scored more at my afternoon lessons then what his teachers did. A whole twenty percent over last year's score. He let me know that I should continue with what I'm doing and that he'll be adding more students to my list.

Next coming week, I need to be at the school before lunch to teach the additional students and that ministry will be paying me. I couldn't stop smiling as I waved goodbye to the last parent that came to pick up his daughter.

"You've been smiling all day." Stephen spoke behind me as he held the rake in his hand. "What's up?"

I told him what happened and he grinned, throwing the rake down so he could hug me. "I'm proud of you, Kitten."

Blushing, I whispered a thanks and look across the road where he has a good clean up as well as finally burying the dead puss. Where Mama lives is on the hill side. The property Stephen bought has over two large hills. The front where we are standing is small and flat at the top, crowded with mainly bamboo, mangos and other non fruit trees. The property was big enough to put a small housing scheme but I'm curious to know what will become of it.

"What's your plan for the property?"

"I'll let you know when my architect gets here." He was looking at me instead of the property and I blushed looking up at him.

"An when is that?"

"Tomorrow. An I went to the farm today." He started and I raised a brow.

"By yourself? Weren't you scare, town man?" I teased and he pokes my side making me laugh.

"A little bit. I saw a mongoose and squeal like a little bitch." He played and I hissed my teeth playfully. "It was caught in those traps you set."

"You burnt them, didn't you?" I tried concealing my laugher but couldn't.

"That I did." He admitted. "What do you think I should do with the property?"

"Are you sure you wanna know?"

"Of course, Kitten. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have it. An you're in my life so you're making some big moves with me." He pulled me in for a side hug and I put my arms around his waist as I faced it, resting my head on his chest. "Nice."

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