26• Kai-á Dainty Damsel

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Drama peruse on grandaunt's funeral.

I've heard the other folks talking about it, how her family in Waterhouse Westmoreland treats her. As Munchy gave her the best care in such short time.

The same day I met a very pregnant Beyú, she stood announcing to everyone of how her grandma was treated. The same family of which wanted some inheritance that they didn't deserve.

Zuri, Kyng and I got a ride with them back to Testament while she congratulate my cooking.

"Eh curry nice don't babes?" She said to her fiancé, Zyair Lionel.

Har man pretty handsome and a little intimidating, but not as much as André Pierce. Zuri man a real solder cause mih a dead wih laugh when shi a ignore him stares.

Man a watch har like awk and worst how Balla come a dih funeral through Aunty Nyomi and har fada Bosey man love him. Two jealous man a watch one time.

"Yeah. Seems a dih renkest ram unnu use." He says and we laughed.

"A it mon. Worst how him did bad, mih couldn't guh a river without fih a tek bush in fear seh him go buck mih."

"A beast ram dem?" Beyú gasped.

"Yeah. The man an him animal dem a dih same." My comment made Kyng laughs out.

"And they look alike too, mom." He finally spoke up surprising the couple.

"Yuh sure a yuh pickney this, Dainty?" Zyair asked and his woman waited for my answer.

"Yeah. Him did prefer British cartoons as a baby suh him adopt to the accent. Then him grow to love HarryPotter."

"Mih wah thief yuh." Beyú told him as he blushes.

"If you can afford to deal with me, Miss."

Zuri laughs out and so did Zyair. 

Beyú couldn't stop staring at him.

"An him polite tu, aw."

We talked about simple things until they dropped us off at out gates.

Beyú wanted to stretch her feet a bit so they joined us, looking up at the cabins. Kyng went up to change his clothes in ours.

"A who own these?" Zyair asks and I looked at Zuri who answered.

"Dainty," They looked at me suprised. "Though mommy a dih face of it."

"How?" Beyú blurted and I smile.

"Mih couldn't mek Kyng fada breed mih outta school and mih nuh mek a income fih sustain mih boy inheritance. Mih rob up him fada scamming money cause him did a waste it. Mih buy a few acres of land. Rent some to farmers, build these cabins on piece, build aunty Nyomi shop and fih a nice piece mih put mih dream house." I gestured to the Mini mansion on the hill.

"Wow." Beyú chucked. "Mih millionaire cuz."

I could only blush.

A nuh my money, it all go back to Kyng and his wellbeing. Including the expensive schooling.

"Eh bad." Zyair nods, admiring it and I looked to see Andrè stepping close. He has been here before but I never saw him since I was at the cook shop cutting meat. "How business though?"

"Nuh too good but with the few support we get, it a gwaan."

"And the area safe?" He asks.

"Yeah. One of the safest since a few police lives in the area and the station just down the road. Community watch good." I informed him.

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