Ley Wendavik and the 3 Little Fairies by Werley Nortreus - HTML preview

The III Chapter

My Parents Went To Italy

Part 1

The next day, my father and mother took a ship to Italy. Don't forget that the crew members who accompanied my father were there as well.

And since the boat belonged to my father, everything was possible without any issues.

“Italy, we're coming for you!”

“We're coming!” My father exclaimed while standing with his crew on the boat deck.

Meanwhile, my mother was in a room inside the accommodation, you know, the bedroom area, where she was styling her hair in front of a mirror.

It was morning time when they went to Italy. My mother wasn't the only woman on the ship, the other crew members also brought women they met in Jamaica. “Mirror?”

“Do I look beautiful?”

“How do I look, huh?”

“Do you like my hair?” My mother asked herself while she was combing, joking, and laughing.

“Finally, I'm taking on a new look today!”

“Italy! Be good to me and Legrand when we arrive!” She said again. But did my mother know that she left my father and his crew struggling to navigate the ship?

No worries! She left that task for my father and his crew while she was busy making herself look beautiful.

“Jamaica was so good to me, and I hope God continues to bless this Country!” She said once more. Indeed, my father was not just an Explorer and Navigator; he was also the Captain of his ship.

Of course.

So, this role made him the leader of his crew, who accompanied him on his adventures in search of Treasure, new Lands, and other valuable items across the World.

“Captain Legrand!”

“Everything appears to be going smoothly now!” One of his crew members informed him.

“I know.”

“Thank you.”

“But congratulations, guys!”

“We are on our way back to Italy now!” He responded to his crew member.

“Indeed! We are sir!”

“We are finally heading home!” some of the crew expressed, displaying their joy.

Briefly, once the ship resumed its course following the resolution of the issue, several crew members inquired with my father regarding the subsequent actions.

“Captain Legrand!”

“What should we do now?” Two crew members asked him. “Alright, everyone! Let's take a break and relax for a bit!” He responded. “I’m going to join my wife in the accommodation, alright?”

“Enjoy your time, everyone!” He also told the crew. “Great!”

“But what about food?”

“Who will prepare the meal during the days before we reach Italy?” another crew member asked.

“My wife?”

“The ladies! Of course!”

“I’ll ask the ladies to help us cook, okay?”

“So. what do you guys think?” He responded. Who responded?

It was my father, of course.

“Yeah! Don’t forget to ask your wife for assistance!” The crew suggested to him while they headed to their rooms as well.

Part 2

Well, after speaking with his crew, my father went to his room to join my mother.

“Janie?”

“Hello, Hun?”

“What are you up to there?”

“My goodness! I am truly fortunate to have married such a beautiful wife,” he expressed to her.

“You are truly beautiful!” He also said as he entered the room. “Hi, sweetheart! Thank you!”

“I'm just fixing my hair!”

“You know, I was thinking about you, right?” She responded. “Are you feeling alright?” She asked. “I'm sorry for being late; I got caught up with some things.” He replied and smiled.

“So, are you excited about this new chapter in your life?” He asked her. “We're heading to Italy, where we'll be staying!” He informed her. “Yes, love!”

“I am Happy!” She responded.

“What do you think about helping me with my hair?”

“Will you provide your assistance?” She asked.

“Okay.”

“Fine.” He replied.

“Wow! You are genuinely beautiful!” He told her again. “Thank you, baby!”

“You are so kind!” She replied and smiled again. Thus, my father assisted my mother in styling her hair in front of the mirror.

“What do you think of my hair?”

“Do you like how it looks?” She inquired. “You already know I love everything about you,” He responded. “Your hair is beautiful!” He added.

“It shines like Sunlight, doesn't it?”

“Of course!” He said once more. “Wow! Thank you!” She exclaimed. “May I ask something?”

“How long will it take us to reach Italy?” She questioned him. “Only a few days! But why?” He replied. “Nothing! I wanted to know when we’ll arrive in Italy,’ she said.

Part 3

It is indeed true what I am sharing with you. Well, a new day dawned beneath that stunning blue Sky created by God.

As my parents sought a better life, the gentle breeze flowed, and the sound of the sea waves sang praises to God, while Birds soared and the Sun illuminated the World with the Sunlight that God made. And it wasn’t a secret that both my father and mother chose to seek a new path on the journey to Italy. Truly, I tell you, it was another beautiful day that was neither taken lightly nor assumed as usual.

Wow!

What a magnificent Nature.

Remarkably, beneath that blue Sky over the sea, there was no doubt that the Earth was enveloped by the Darkness of the Universe. “Hun?”

“I forgot to ask you?”

“You listening to me?” My father said to my mother after he finished assisting her with her hair a couple of minutes later. “What is it?” She responded.

“Well, my crew and I were discussing food provisions.” He spoke. “Who will assist us in preparing meals?”

“So, will you help us cook for the days before we reach Italy?” He asked her.

“Oh! I was just about to ask you that.”

“Why not? I'm a skilled cook—like a professional!” She responded. “Why don't you all leave this task to me?” She requested. “Don't worry! I'll take care of it!” She assured him. “Oh! That's wonderful!”

“Thank you! My crew and I will be thrilled to taste your cooking once more!” He replied.

“I know it.”

“But I know Jamaican women have a yummy taste when it comes to cooking," he remarked.

“You're welcome! But who told you that Jamaican women are good cooks?” She replied.

“I know, alright.”

“Didn't I spend time with your family in Jamaica before we boarded my ship to Italy?”

“I enjoyed your cooking!” He told her. “Okay, I understand.”

“But thank you.” She responded and smiled. Then a minute later, my father stood up and left the room to inform his crew that my mother had agreed to take on the task of preparing dinner.

Part 4

Later, after the ship continued its way to Italy, my mother, my father, the crew and their wives gathered around the dinner table for a quick meal.

It was indeed true that my mother and the other female crew members were busy in the kitchen preparing the meal together. “Ladies, let’s get to work!”

“Who’s ready?” my mother called out to the other women who were wives of my father’s crew to help her cook for the day. “We’re ready! Let’s begin!” The ladies responded. So, they donned their chef attire to start cooking.

And the aroma of the food was so enticing that it wafted over to my father and his crew, who were seated.

“Delicious! What is that wonderful aroma?”

“Am I the only one who has smelled it?” One crew member exclaimed as he jumped up from his seat.

“Oh, I can smell it too!” Another crew member chimed in. “It smells amazing! Yummy!” My father responded. “Alright, it seems our ladies are about to serve their meals,” my father remarked.

“Food?”

“Finally! The moment we’ve been waiting for is here!” The crew responded eagerly.

Part 5

Indeed, my father and his crew had patiently awaited the meal's completion before they could eat.

Eventually, the food was ready, and they all sat down together in the dining room.

“Can we start eating now?” One crew member asked as they settled at the table.

“Not until we say a Prayer first!”

“We must thank God for the food!”

“Is that understood?” My father replied to the crew.

No doubt! You can already sense the enthusiasm shared by my father and his crew following a day of navigating the boat, even with some challenges, and now it was time for them to enjoy their meal. “Yummy! I can’t wait any longer!” Another crew member said. “And what about us—the ladies who prepared the meal?” My mother asked them.

“Exactly!”

“I haven’t heard any words of thanks yet!” Another lady said. “What about us?” Some of the other women echoed. “Ladies, can we talk about that later? My father asked. “We’ll address that later!” My father also assured them. “The promise is noted!” The women responded.

Right away, my father urged my mother to pray before they could begin their meal.

Indeed, both my father and the other men were eager to start eating after a long day.

Meanwhile, my mother and the other women were also feeling hungry, though not to a greater extent than the men. “Alright!”

“Since we’ve finished praying now, let’s dig in!” My father concluded. When the time came for the meal, they feasted until they were completely satisfied.

To clarify and add, that moment marked the beginning of the evening.