101| progress interrruptus…

28 04 2010

Starting here, moving along here, finding direction here, and making progress here…


I did not flinch when she asked me this…

I calmly reacted by telling her…

“Fyne-ness, I am not a player anymore”

She sort of smiled, and right there and then, she seemed to make a mental note that she had believed what I was saying.

I waited for her to ask again, and realized that she was going to be shy about the whole thing.

I did not wait for her, and quickly (and surely) gave her another smooch full on softest lips ever. (Giko, smooch… LOLS)

She smooched me back till her cell phone ring tone went off. I was calm and eased away from her giving her the space she did not ask for, and then remembered that I had not hollered at Hommie since I had told him I was going to do so earlier…

I quickly reached for my cell and was sending him a text message informing him that I would see him later on tonight. I did not give him an apology or even bother saying where I would see him, but I would just call him in the next 30. Just as I had hit send, Fyne sneaked up behind me and gave me a reverse-hug and asked me,

“Basiks, I thought you was not a playa”

“Who was that you was texting huh”

I realized that she was going to trip about drama that I had no interest in explaining now, so I just turned around and smooched her one more time before I told her that I had to head out!

She did not seem amused, but played it cool like she was Meryl Streep in the Devil wears Prada…

I strolled off like a man is supposed to and called Hommie and told him I’d be with him at DaJoint in the next 30. Fyne called me immediately after I had hung up asking me if she could drop me anywhere, as she had a ride (dope ride too) and then maybe she would see where I hang out (aka Hommie’s Digs)

I obliged her, but didn’t want to let her in on my ish right then as I was indeed being a man about things!

She dropped me off about 10 minutes before Hommie’s Digs!

I found Hommie playing FIFA 2008 on the PS-3 and he was 4-0 down with him playing as Uganda against Spain!! (playa please)

So, I reached in his fridge and grabbed him a cold Pillie can and tossed him one and grabbed one for myself too.

We both cracked them open and took a long swig on each before he asked me what took me so damn long and where I had been…

I waited a bit, while taking another swig of the cold pint in the can, and sat down and told him that we could get in faster than he knew. I then re-iterated the fact that we are still focusing on a plan. I told him that I was derailed by a fine fine young lady who has the hots for me.

He smiled and said I was obviously gwan jeopardize the plan if there was a rich fine chic involved….


“she’s the Boss’ only daughter”


The next day, we was chilling out when we get a call from the new boss’s fine secretary about a scheduled meeting to discuss finances on the round table…

We showed up about 20 minutes early and went through our plan before hand…

When Mr. Boss Man suggested we talk to him separately, we new something fishy was goings on!!

Turns out, the position only required one person….

And Playa’s previous experience he racked up when doing his internship at the regional development bank totally obliterated my 5 months gig selling software as a commissioned salesperson!

The plan was still on or so I thought till the day I was heading to check out Fyne for our regular mid-week chillout at The_Meating_Place and who do I see giving her a peck on the left cheek…


You see, you can never take your homeboi for granted…

Espeshlee when he is a laid back unassuming chap around women!

Sometimes, the trust you have between yourselves is tested…

And that test makes you seem a little unsure about your relationship!

But anyways, nuff with the deepness in the dinghy post!

The bank heist plan was resurrected when Playa emailed me the daily cash log system audit plans and notified me about how certain transactions are carefully being tracked by a few senior managers in the bank and working with other senior managers in the regional and other upcountry branches….

We hatched a plan to beat these crooked Bankers and provide evidence to the father of the hot Ms. Fyne what was goings on…

We worked together with the software security firm that had a squeaky clean reputation and got details of the relatively small amounts of money that were being siphoned off of almost every transaction in the bank..

After we had this, we quickly made copies of the proof of the highly sophisticated thefts and made the journey upcountry to a town in the north east of the capital and sent two copies of the evidence to the most ruthless auditor in town, and another two copies to the Bank’s Board chairperson and secretary

A month later, when I was feeding Fyne her favourite chocolate layered cake in the privacy of the Hotel Olympiakos, she told me that bank where her dad worked were in some serious malpractice scandal, and that they were looking for “the source”

The source was being tasked to provide more info and receive a reward that will be used as an incentive in the whistle blower’s act!

Unknown to me however, Playa and Ms Fyne were an underground item and were just using me as the meat between the sandwich till I got too frustrated to go on!

It seems respect is hard to find when your hommie does what you ask, and even worse does what you don’t ask!


Kudos EdSulah for asking whether i am still in the game!

and Mr. Slish for jumping the broom and walking down the aisle all at once…



4 responses

30 04 2010

playa was having a thing with miss fyne?! i thought the male species have a code of never touch/have an interest/even think of another friend’s kyana?

30 04 2010

oooh and firsties…

3 05 2010

I guess for Playa’s case, when you like what you see….

Sy (again)
It’s been quite a while huh!

22 07 2010

Okay, i see another bond movie in the making…..please do not end here, i would like a continuation……reason being u cnt let playa and Miss Fyness have the last word….!! 🙂

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