PART 4 OF CHAPTER....instrument and tool she used to conquer and overthrow her enemies now it was done to her. Death stared her right in the face and there was nothing that she could do to run or get away from it. She knew that her daughters would be OK but the fact that she wouldn’t have a chance to say goodbye is what really burned her deep within her soul. She refused to any panic but remained quiet and got ready to take this like a solja. She knew that her daughters would be well took care of. But this happened so quick that it made her internal organs collapse and just swell up until the point that it would literally wrap around her heart and to suffocate her lungs until she was no more longer a living soul. So many pictures, visions, thoughts and memories came to mind of all that shes been through an adolescent. But one thing she could never find to trigger off was the thinking about was her kids. She knew that would be able to handle themselves but the fact of never getting the chance to hold, hug and kiss them ever again was unthinkable. Keshiya began to reach in her purse to find her phone but she knew that it would only make matter worse then it already was let alone she was already marked and the fact the she would put her own daughter in harms way would probably have her turning in her own grave. There was nothing she could do from that point on. At that very moment Keshiya thought about Legend and how much pain he would be in prior to her soon to come departure. As Keshiya laid her head back and took a deep breath she went inside of her build in entertainment system and turned on some Ellie Varner and her song I don’t care, pulled out a bottle of Hennessy and a Colombian cigar and a ruby diamond implanted lighter that legend brought for her on her eighteenth birthday. Before she a big gulp of her Hennessy and added the flame to her cigar she said a short prayer. After she opened her eyes after the prayer she paused then said “AS SAALAAM ALAIKAM”. As she started puffed away on her cigar Djellabah her right hand man who said next to her looked astonished because for the fifteen years he has been working for her he has never seen Keshiya smoke in her limo before. To him it was like a great sin or the greatest abomination for anyone to smoke in her limo or even three miles away from her very essence. She strictly stretched the point of her or within the gates of her estate like it was the law of an amendment of the U.S constitution and she was the president of the united states. Djellabah grew up with Keshiya and he was the closest to her next to her family. Djellabah knew Keshiya in and out and he seen that there was something bothering her deeply. Djellabah didn’t want to break the silence knowing what he was going to receive if he disturb her at this moment but he had to because this was his best friend and if he was going to get a bottle at the head it was worth it then seeing look like this. “Madam, are you OK” Asked Djellabah. Keshiya didn’t respond at first as Djellabah looked at her anxiously waiting some answer. Keshiya then took another big gulp of Hennessy and took two puffs of her Colombian cigar and looked at Djellabah and stared deeply into his eyes as he stared into hers and just smiled then turned her head back and took another gulp and two more puffs of her cigar. As the driver pulled off after letting the limo heat up he began to turn and “BOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM”.The entire limo flew 25 to 40 feet in the air with full of fire and flames bursting everywhere. Before the limo touched the ground the only thing that remained in that same spot of where the limo was were just two tires, a human head and a metal pipe attached to the steering wheel. Nivea quickly ran to the door and opened door the fire was hot that as soon as Nivea could set her eyes on what she was witnessing the force from the fire pushed her back inside the house. All of the guards ran to the front with fire extinguishers and walkee talkees calling for backup from the other guards assistance. As the guards moved Nivea out of the way into a safe place. Sharron which was one of her mothers commanding officers grabbed Nivea and her into her office. Sharron then then called for emergency assistance. As the got on the phone Sharron gave everything that they needed and within the span of 10 to 15 minutes the entire estate was filled with so many sirens and lights that when Nivea looked out the window it reminded them of the worse day of their lives on that very day when Antonio waged war with the Asian clan.....COPYRIGHTED CHAPTER...THE REST WILL NOT BE IN CHAPTER BUT SUMMARY...FIRST AND LAST CHAPTER....FROM MY BOOK : THE DAMU MAFIA FAMILY ....NOT TO CONFUSE ANYONE OF ANY NATURE OF MISCONCEPTION,MISINTERPRETATION OR CONFUSEMENT....THIS UPCOMING BOOK IS FICTION....I REPEAT...THIS UPCOMING BOOK IS ONLY FICTION
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