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Chapter 108 -- Damian Dj Delilah Mallory Damali Cj: the New Temple and Djs Birthday

Date:   January 4  2046

Damali and DJ were active in the 
Small house sprucing up for their
Day. "Hey happy birthday partner!"
Damali jostled DJ. In the main house 
Now 11 morning time. Damian had
Plans to visit the newly erected 
Temple with his father and brothers.  

 Damian readied himself
Then kissed Dolly, "I'm on my way
To pickup Dad CJ and Adonis then
After, on to the new temple. I'll see
You later on." Dolly asked, "it's done?"
Damian said, "It was completed last month."
He caressed her backside and kissed
 her again. Then saw DJ 
outside with Amadeus Desharah
 and Damali. "Hey DJ! Happy 
Birthday man."
He punched DJ in his chest.
"Thanks dad" DJ moaned with
Slight pain. Sidney waited at the gate.
They walked The half mile to their 
father's estate. Manisha was outside 
watering the Garden. "Hey Sid, Hey 
big brother,  you've 
Been scarce lately. Don't make that
A habit." Damian chuckled, "Alright 
Nishi."  They strolled to the
Front door, rang the bell a minute 
Later  Adonis answered. "Hey Adonis 
How's it with you brother? Damian 
Asked Charismatically. As he 
Walked further into the house. "Ain't 
No thing." Adonis replied.

Carter Hakim and sons 
Left home traveling in their  limo
to their destination together. 
Father Hakim stated,
"Damian you know you are expected 
To speak today?" Damian was 
Surprised, "Why...why didn't you tell me 
This before hand? Dad I don't have 
A speech planned. I wrote a poem
Though. I guess it's a Poem." 
The trip was a 20 minute 
Ride. His father emerged from the 
Car first, Then Damian and His 
Brothers. "Well, yeah this is nice
Complete and profoundly impressive."
CJ uttered his opinion. The granite
 steps leading to the massive
Structure was also a sight to
Behold. The last step before the
Interior was made of crystal.
Half of the floor was
carpeted with a pristine burgundy 
And blue. There was a large 
Solomon Seal crystal 
clock hung high on the wall.
Another part of the floor was
 marble material.
A young Hakim member met them
In the foyer, "The meeting is 
Starting." He ushered Them into
The huge theater where everyone 
Was seated. Carter Hakim tapped 
Damian's shoulder, "You will speak 
Soon."  A Judge  stepped onto
The stage then to the podium 
And Introduced himself, "Good morning
Hakim Brothers I am
 Judge Ezekiel Amadeus Hakim.
 "I Welcome  all members to our
New temple. I would like
To acknowledge  Carter Hakim and his
Sons. Now his son Damian Hakim will be
Next to speak."  Damian approached 
The stage with mounting confidence 
"Good morning Maverick Masters
I will recite a poem for you to 
Contemplate. Now i begin."  

I am only an inquisiter. Here simply
To inquire. I know it is my 
Knowledge you desire.  Let me see
You bare your sorrow. Have you..
Have you any morals? I ask you.
Are you... scared of my tomorrow?
I am just a life relater. What do you
Believe i am? Have you
Any scars? I do. I am more than
What you think. I am merely a lone life
Observer.  What do you think of me?"
What can you say?"   I am a
PREACHER, I preach, I am preachy
I am a TEACHER.... I teach, 
I teach thee!!  I do not abbreviate 
I clearly state.  I ask you!  Yesss
I do!  Are you. Afraid... of my 
Tomorrow?  NEPHEW!! 

Damian waited wanting a wonderful 
Response. But the members were
Momentarily stunned surrounded 
With stupor.  Then  finally, they stood
With a resounding  ovation.
Damian still standing on stage
Said, "Thank you! Most magnificent 
MAJESTIC HAKIM  NATION! KING 
COBRA!!  FAMILY!!
The Hakim family embraced Damian 
In light of his reverting speech 
Which was a poem. Judge Ezekiel 
Returned to the podium. "THANK
YOU DAMIAN HAKIM!." THANK YOU!."
That was something, VERY ASTONISHING!!."
The evening ended. His brothers 
Bombarded him on the way home.
"Your a poet, huh man."  CJ Clapped
His back. Yeah, you were good man."
His father and Adonis agreed. 
"Yeah, son that's some Prestigious 
Poem."  Carter Hakim beamed brightly
At his third oldest son. Damian 
Returned home shortly after.
He encountered Desharah sitting on
Damali's lap in the living room 
listening to music and talking. 
"I see." He turned the music off.
"Desharah go talk to your mother."
 Damali tried to leave. Damian Stood
In his way. "WAIT SON.....I realize you
Are becoming mature and .....You have
Needs. I understand. So do I.  I married
Both of mine. For now she's still 
Young. You will be 20 soon. Then
When she becomes 17 you will be
Ever even closer to adulthood.  Now
I trust that you're not moving to fast
Farther flowing to avoid freaking 
Frustration.  I don't want to see her
On your lap again. If that, then she
Will not see you again. Carolae."
Alright? She's your age."  Damali 
Protested, i...love Desharah, uncle."
You don't need to protect her. I'm 
Swearing my oath to her she's my
Future. I will protect her." 
Please Dad, But... okay I will wait until 
She's Seventeen. She's my baby
Dad. I will protect her and Sedanah."
That's my HONOR I will wait...but
Not much longer. She is my baby 
Too uncle." He stepped away. 
Damian let him leave. Damali 
Breathed relief after exiting,
roughly rubbing his slightly bearded face. 
Now, in the main house Desharah was 
Talking to her mother in Molly's 
Room. Damian entered calling both 
Women from the room and back 
To their bedroom.  "Did you
Speak to Deshi about Damali?" Damian 
Was a bit amused at the Sametime
Upset.  Delilah began, "She says
Damali...well they love each other."
And you....you...you're interfering"
 He said "I'm protect.... alright."
What the....what should I do?!
I should just step aside?!"
Molly said putting her hand on his
Broad shoulder, "Yeah, WE should
Step aside."  He's going to do your
Job now." Delilah said, "We both 
Heard you two talking. "Damali 
Is you Damian." Molly burst 
"Just like you!" So it's time she
 learns from mistakes she will make." Damian 
Uttered "so that means at this young
Age... noo!! She's a youngster! I
Already agreed at 17... that means 
She'll be under his...protection, oh man."

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