A wardrobe, a table, a small cupboard, a single bed, an armchair, a wall cabinet, a few books, clothes, a laptop, a keyboard, all of this was brought by a man rented by Zuma's father in an old delivery truck.
Fortunately, John and Casy came to visit that day and helped bring it and set it up.
Then Casy and Zuma went upstairs and Chase and John were sitting in the living room.
- This bastard ... John said when he found out what father zuma was proposing ... Motherfucker not father.
- I really don't understand how him can be so heartless. Chase said
- Well, I seem to be the type of man who likes to control everything. When Zuma got pregnant, his control slipped and that's why he acts like that ... John said ... But luckily she has you.
Chase nodded, then sighed.
- You think I'm a good father? At the age of 16.
- Of course ... John said ... You are responsible, you love Zume and this child, what more would you like? By the way, how did the research go?
- All good. Chase said
- Okay, that's okay. John said, playing with the ring on his finger.
Chase knew why he was asking this.
His wife, Casy mother, died in childbirth due to complications.
John took a long time to recover, but eventually he did.
What impressed these him was that he never used alcohol.
- In three weeks you'll find out I'm right ... John said ... Oh.
- What happened? Chase asked
- Now I remembered that we don't have any baby stuff.
- We will have to buy them. Chase said
- Yes, we will go to the mall tomorrow. John said