Burgees

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Saeed's POV* | 8:40 p.m

"Got yuh mi boss"

"Gelding if yuh fuck this up, me fuck you up. Believe" I whisper to him

"Me nah fuck up.....Me got this" He responds and I nod

"Good.....The boss will triple yuh pay" I tell him and he moves off

Gelding is the bartender, that Ranaldo is used to seeing around.

A rookie, but we couldn't make no changes.

We're trying to not change things up because we do not want to raise any suspicions.

Hear say dem a watch we like hawk so everything must remain the same...

Jah, hope eh youngling nuh taste it....

"Yo" I call him back right before he's about to reach Ranaldo and he makes a U-turn, quickly moving back to me

"Yes Boss"

"Nuh badda taste it enuh yute.....Just-" He chuckles and it cuts me off, allowing me chuckle with him

"A wham'n to yuh? A me first mission but mi a go maths it the right way......I know better than to fail" He assures me and I nod

Alright.

He leaves and I watch him move to the far end, where Ranaldo is.

Game time.

Gelding's POV*

"Regular?" I ask

"Yuh know dah bredda deh?" Ranaldo asks, using his chin to point at Saeed

Shit.

Wah me fi say?
Yes?
No?
Maybe so?

"Him come have a drink sometimes yes....Nuh know him personally" I tell him 

Hopefully it nuh affect nut'n....

"Oh........." He trails off and I wipe the glass, awaiting his response to my question.

"So what about the owner of this bar?" He asks, his arms are now folded at his chest.

Jah know.
A so the yutes dem dead just by asking the wrong questions.

"What about her?" I ask as I place the rag in the sink

"Her?" He asks, his brows knitted

"Yeah.....Mrs Jackson?"

"Who name so? The owner fi this bar me say" He says, emphasizing on 'this'

I don't know who name Mrs Jackson either enuh bossy....

"A Mrs Jackson hire me, so me nuh know and that's basically all me know bout this place" I tell him and he pauses, his eyes are searching mine for confirmation

A little too long fi my liking.

Mi deev'n know yuh.......
Like yuh wah me long out mi tongue and show yuh.

Batty man.

"A wah?" I ask, my brows are now knitted

"You should really do your research before working for people you don't even know..... You have no idea who the owner is and even people wah nuh work here know" He mumbles

Shut the fuck up.

I mentally groan before lifting my chin, pretending I didn't hear and that he should repeat.

He shakes his head no and I press my lips together.

"Yeah.....The regular" He adds

Now we can start.

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