Another Jamaican love story...Book 2 in the Nasir Trilogy
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A SHORT STORY!
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"Yuh know seh yuh daughter have boyfriend?" She asks daddy and he shakes his head, "Mommy mi nuh have nuh boyfriend" I defend and she hiss her teeth.
"Suh weh hickey co...
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AZAI NASIR||19
THE TUNNELS|| WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 22ND
"Babes make me call yuh back deh" I say answering Sy'rai's call while trying not to be distracted from what I was discussing.
"Badman mi ago need yuh fi focus eno" my father says glaring at me and I ignore him.
"Azai meet...Vincent's...stab...Sy'rai" I heard on the other end of the call but the line wasn't clear and I moved away slightly to see if I could hear better.
"Yah go focus or wah?" my father's rough voice asks and I hiss my teeth, moving away from him completely.
"Babe?... SY'RAI!" I yelled into the phone because I was no longer hearing her, hanging up I called her again.
Waiting for her to answer, I get angrier as the seconds pass by with her not answering and fi some reason mi just get a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach.
"FUCK! Mi will tell him" I hear my father yell turning to me and I look at him confused as to what's going on and the feeling intensifies.
"Mac keep me posted, Azai fawud" he says rushing out of the warehouse and I fall in step with him.
"A wah gwan?" I asked when we got into his car but he kept quiet, starting it up before speeding off.
My phone vibrates in my hand and I look down to see Avi calling me, "THEM JUST STAB UP SY'RAI!" she yells before I can properly answer the phone.
"The fuck yah seh to me" I say looking over to my father who nods confirming it was true, "Mi and Mommy deh pan we way up a Vincent's mi will call yuh back" she says hanging up.
My mind starts to wander in all different directions.
Was this tied to the same person that tried to kill Sekani and if so what the fuck is their motive? On the other hand, I think I have a feeling who might also be responsible for this.
"Stay calm mi sure a nuh nothing fi worry bout" my father tells me but I was deaf to his words cause all I could think about is my woman.
Mi never have enough info bout wah gwan fi nuh worry and what if a something fi worry bout and she end up dead leave me.
Mi not even get fi tell her me love her yet
"She pregnant" I confess wanting someone apart of us to know and his head snaps in my direction.
"Again! Azai we fucking go over this the last time badman" he yells, glancing back and forth between me and the road with his fists tight and jaw clenched, clear signs he was upset.
I shrink into my seat as he continues to cuss but I drown him out, thinking only about her.
Whoever the fuck was behind this just fucking dead cause yuh ramp wid my happiness yuh clearly nuh value yuh life.
