🙎‍♀️ Chapter 28 🙎‍♀️

             🙎‍♀️ Antoine's pov 🙎‍♀️

  I think it hard to believe that Demar had been holding his glock without gloves, when was he not wearing them as if his life depended upon them. I can't even picture him without them to the way how I was use to seeing him in them, he's the only chappa that is always careful and wearing his gloves. How, why and what had he been doing to end up dropping his gun over the fence of the prime minister's yard. I have told him that this is his chance to prove himself genuine or else I was revoking to pass on the donship to him and give it to anyone else who is willing to prove themselves.

  I told him that no one was coming to help him retrieve it and that he better not come back without it. Let's see how he manages that pressure on his own, motherfucker what did he think I train him and put him where he's at in life for? I thought angrily. He's so much like Dean, love having there own ways and don't wanna take no talk.

  My phone rings waking me up early the next morning. "What's up Quenger?"

  "A Anthonia Flowers dey right out here suh sey she come to har puppa," he stated then pause.
 

  "Eh!" I exclaim shaking the sleepiness out of me then ask him to repeat.

   I thought hard but did not know who that is. "A'right let har in, mi a forward a probably some relative or other," I told him and end the call.

  Har puppa?! She look around Dean age. A who di hell dat? I wonder while brushing my teeth and washing my face. I drive out and went to the entrance where Quenger was, I was shock when I saw the young woman who bore striking resemblance to me. Quenger and a few other chappas look at me, they whispered among themselves and I knew I had trouble on my hands.

  "Hello morning, can I help you?" I ask when I reach a feet of where she was leaning on her car.

She hissed her teeth nastily and cut her eyes with a fluttering of her eyelash at me, I was a bit taken aback. "A wha dis man?! Suh early to!" I exclaim in annoyance at her behaviour.

"If a tell yuh a wha dis- dis mawnin' yah man buoy whateva yuh bi! Mi a almost twenty-three and a wan all a dem year dey from yuh wey yuh neva a bi a fada, puppa, whateva. Suh yuh try come carry mi guh wey yuh kotch, cause a nuh you alone can sue people," I could only stand there trying to decipher what she was saying through her accent and her claims.

I look towards Grung who was just now approaching, then toward Quenger and the others who have heard her outburst. Mi caan badda wid nuh stress ina di day yah, I took out my phone and went oneside where I call Erica and explain to her why she should make a DNA appointment right away. The woman's resemblance to me bothers me and after telling Grung the situation I told her that she should meet me back here this evening.

  "A lie yah tell! Yuh think a now mi a try get to yuh an' mommy a sey fi leave yuh in peace, you and har betta sey uno prayers a yuh worst nightmare dis!" She said loudly with attitude immeasurable.

  I had to just stand there and look at her good, when I finally get a grip of the situation I was totally lost for words. A mussi Dean set har up pon mi to rass, cause har attitude rotten just like fi har own. I swallowed the lump in my throat before trying to speak.

"What's your mother's name?" I ask her calmly.

   She looked and me side ways then said. "She name Ms. Parks, di teacher wey yuh force and grind off when yuh a guh Champion."

  I did not realize I had been taking backward steps until I bump up into someone, I glance around and saw that it was Hot-tool. I ran my hand over my face, my heart was beating wildly in my chest and I began to sweat even though the morning was cool. I look at her from head to toe unable to form a response or statement, I got into my jeep and saw her getting into her car.

  Grung was looking at me questioningly and I beckon to him to get in, I drive to my yard leaving the gate open for the feisty woman that I didn't want to style. She drives in and got out, she took out a suitcase and place it at my feet then walk off looking around the yard. I was in a shock mode and thankfully Grung was aware, he took the bunch of keys from my hand and after opening the grill he carries the woman's suitcase inside.

  My phone rings and I answer the contractor who tells me that a real estate agent had came by twice now, asking if the owner has given them permission to work on the house and that the agent seemed confused. I told him that I'd check on it and that he should just continue doing his work, there must be some misunderstanding and I would deal with it in a minute.

  I felt like it would be good if I went to sleep, I'd probably wake up feeling a lot better. I sat down on the couch as the woman came into the house and I said to her. "Mek mi clear up somn wid yuh, I did not force your mada and have sex with her- mi nuh know wey shi tell yuh sey and mi nuh business."

   She glance at me and said. "Mi a fuck a FBI agent, mi nuh want yuh talk too strong to mi and just suh yuh know- mi ever strap."

  "Suh wey yuh really come to duh?" Grung ask leaning against the wall of the passage.

  "Who yuh bi? Him mouth piece or one a him gal?" She asks waspishly

"Humn!" Grung went and with a glance at me he went out.

  I read Erica's text of the schedule appointment then told Grung to cook and lie down on the couch.

Dean's pov

  After leaving the bank with Adajay we went to KFC on King street down town Kingston, we talk as I explain all that I would like her to do should the need arise. I gave her the books I had purchased for her to attend Maritime university when we got back to where our vehicles were parked and then we hug each other before driving off in seperate direction.

  I drive to Rema where I found a stranger who resembles Antoine at his house, he took my hand and led me upstairs where he explain that she had turned up claiming to be his daughter. I look at him in surprise as he mentions that she was a year or so older than I was, then tell him that he should do what he had to. It was both laughable and embarrassing at the same time, because even if it turns out that she was not his child- the fact still remain that I could have been his daughter.

  He was insistent on keeping the gyno's appointment, so I took a quick shower and got ready. I sat in the backseat of his jeep because his supposed daughter bore and went into the passenger seat of his jeep, I roared with laughter at his annoyed expression and he calmed down a bit before putting the jeep into gear and driving off.

  I could feel it in my being that she was his offspring and I felt a pang in my heart at the conclusions people will be drawing. If only he had leave me alone and deal with women his age, I thought sadly. She stayed out in the jeep while me and Antoine went inside the gyno's clinic for my appointment, can you imagine him telling the doctor that he should take out my five year birth control implant from my left arm that very evening. The doctor wrote a prescription for me and gave us a date to return after explaining to him that he couldn't just take it out like that.

   His face was mask with anger when we came out, his phone rings and he told me to get inside the jeep as he answered it. "A caan you a him personal woman," Anthonia says looking at me with open interest.

  I looked at her and sighed. "A how long you and him dey suh das yuh nuh poison him yet?" She ask scathingly.

I smile and said. "Mine him hear yuh."

  She was about to say something but he came towards the jeep and came inside. When we left the DNA centre he told me that she will be going home with me as he had something important to deal with, I didn't even bother to answer him as we drive back to Rema. I went upstairs to his room and made sure I wasn't leaving anything I need, I took the small amount of clothes I had there and carried them away with me- while he stood in the back speaking with Grung.

To be continued...