This is Part [1]Ronda POV
I have seen her acting strange. I have to get to the bottom of whatever it is, something is not right since the hospital incidence. We talk every night and all but something must be bothering her. I understand that there maybe certain things she wouldn't want to tell us, OK but I know that she's dying inside.
" doll? " knocking at her door, I know pretty is sleeping so now could be the time.
" yeah, come in. What's up? " she asks
" nothing much, what are you doing? "
" just thinking about certain things you know, I miss Terrence I know how harsh I've been but I just .... " she looks sad
" hey I understand we would do anything for one another especially for pretty. You know back at the hospital I wondered if that lady was really her biological mother "
" What made you think that? "
" well her way of talking was more bitchy like if you know what I mean "
" hmm hmm " nodding her head
" but that's not what I came here for. Don't you think Rose is acting a bit strange lately? " she arched her brow at me
" what? I am only saying or better pointing out the obvious " I fired back
" I am not saying anything. But your right though something is bothering her " we sat in silence for a moment" let's go see if she's awake from her sleep to ask her hmm "
" sure " we both got off the bed to go towards her room, Em knocked
" pretty? Are you awake? " No answer
' miss you Rahim ' I nudged Em she looked at me
" did you hear that? Is she sleep talking? " Em giggled I motioned for her to be quite. Pushing the door quietly, we saw her clutching unto the pillow tightly as if it would disappear. I had a question mark written on my face.
" Why she hugging a pillow? " Em whispers, shrugging my shoulders at her
' hmmm '
" sssshh listen doll "
' i miss you Ibrahim. I can't find it in me to admit that .... I .... '
Our eyes were set to pop out of their sockets. Ibrahim? Boss? Em had a look of recognition on her face. She what?
' i miss you .... Very much even if you don't know .... that I am your.... Maid '
She went back to snoring lightly. Is there more that I should know or just that? I grabbed Em by her hand and pulls her out of the room shutting it quietly.
" what the f**k was that!? " doll boomed when we got to her room
" I don't know, don't look at me like that! " I turn my face away
" you know what I think? " tell me it's something good because for real? doll suck at giving ideas she'll be the last person I would go to
" and what would it be that your thinking? " I ask
" that something must be going on with the two of them, don't you think? Why would she say that she miss 'him' "
" I don't know what to think doll. You and I don't know anything so we can't just be assuming things, what if we're wrong? "
" And what if we're right big head! "
" hey! I told you stop calling me that! " I yelled
" calling you what Ronda? "
" stop it! "
" big head? Hmm "
" I said stop calling me that! I hate you! "
" I love you too Afro, now get out of my room I need to talk to someone " sending me a smile
" OK I'll talk to you later. I am going to sleep, tomorrow I am going to work. Have a good night doll "
" Enjoy it! good night to you too big head " uugh! She won't stop.
I double check on pretty again, she is sound asleep. Then walked to my room .
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Billionaire's Maid
RomanceLives of two people has crossed path. One who never, ever in his years of living believed in soul mate. Popular, cars, house screaming money, the City's most talked about bachelor, He was a worshiped god in eyes of many women. But ..... not a date...