N A I A R I
Half Way Tree Police Station☆
It's been two days. Spanish Town is chaotic right now, even soldiers don't want to go there.
Me personally nuh fraid fi go there, but the man nuh inah no chattings with me because I didn't listen to him. He's lucky. Why would I hop on a plane leaving all of my responsibilities?
Anywho, so far, I know that he's okay. One of his men got killed along with his opps right hand man and two other guys whom he didn't give me much information on.
I'm low-key scared because things could get out of hand real quick. Bwoy mi nuh know why mi go give me heart to a bad man enuh cause right now I can't even focus at work.
My phone rings, bringing me from my thoughts and I pick it up from my desk, looking at my father's contact on the screen.
"Yes, father?" I answer the call, placing the phone at my ear.
"Everything good?" He inquires and I twist my lips to the side.
I don't even know why he's asking. "Yes, everything is okay."
"Sure?" He presses.
"Yup, I'm sure. If mi neva okay mi woulda tell me mother and she woulda tell you already," I explain.
"Good. And your bwoy good?" He questions causing me to furrow my brows in confusion.
"Who that?"
"Me affi call him name, Naiari?" Dad hisses his teeth.
"Mi know who you a talk man, and yeah, he's okay. Why yuh ask?" I want to know because he isn't fond of my Zayvi.
"Cyaa ask bout the safety of my future son-in-law?" His response comes through the phone.
"Yuh future wah?" I laugh out loud then cover my mouth when I see people looking at me.
"Yuh know wah, later," he says, about to hang up. "Stay safe cause mi nuh waah affi kill nobody...again."
"Later, Father," I'm still laughing as I end the call.
O'Daine say him future son in law. Frig if one a we dead before nothing like that can even happen.
Let me not even go there.
Instead of putting my phone down and attending to my work, I decide to call my man to see what's going on, though he might be too occupied to answer.