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Jamarion Montique POV
Tuesday, June 9th
7:19 pm
Trying to hide my happiness, I walk back out into the living room to join the guys.
"A long time yuh in deh so ennuh, did aguh come check pon yuh fi see if yuh still a live" Murray jokes and I fan him off lifting Maleek into my arms.
He lays his head on my shoulder and I rub his back as he coughs.
Easing him off my shoulder I take a look at his face.
Him look sick bad
He isn't his usual self and it worries me.
"Mi nuh like how unuh mek mi bad chargie sick ennuh" Smith hisses as he turns his head away from the game and looks over at me and Maleek.
Maleek closes his eyes and a sigh leaves me.
Mi don mash-up.
"Azz, nah come chef up something?" Murray questions and my eyebrows knit.
"All you rass bright, Meka nuh have hand, yuh Eva see mi sidung a yuh yard till late and ask Meka fi cook?" I argue and laughter comes from Smith.
"Murray nuh mek mi affi disrespect yuh" I continue causing Smith to scream even louder.
"Ayee, nuh body nyam off mi head a joke" He hisses and I sail the game dvd case hitting him square in the head.
"Nuh run dem joke deh with mi woman. She nuh body maid, all you rass bright" Another cough comes from Maleek and I turn my attention to him.
Murray remains silent and that infuriates me even more.
But all him bright, not even a joking way him nuh fi mek them talk deh.
"Mi Neva mean it with nuh disrespect... Mi sorry if a suh yuh tek it" He turns around to face me apologizing. I nod my head despite not being okay with the apology.
Kiss mi rass teeth
Him mek mi not even waah tell him bout Azzy pregnancy. At this point, me waah the two a dem lift up and come gaah them yard.
Mi tell Murray seh Meka dirty ways them a rub off pon him are she lick out couple a him sense and him think a joke.
"Waah unuh help me give Maleek some medicine please" I whisper and they turn around to face me.
I assign them different responsibilities and then we carry out our mission.
Just like Az does, I blow in his face and he screams crying.
I move into the kitchen with him in my arms. Removing another box of crackers, I set him on the counter.
I watch as his body tilts to one side with his face dropped and my heart pains.
Extending my hand I offer him one of the crackers and he shakes his head and stretches for me to lift him up.
Yeah him really sick wicked.
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