Chapter 142: AIDS

Ariella*

After I received a call from mom that uncle Duke was getting very lean due to his consistent sickness.

I took a cab to his house and met him lying on the bed. He had only his singlet on with his boxers.

He couldn't lift his hands, all he could do was lie on the bed and roll his eyes left and right.

I planned on taking him to the hospital after making him something to eat. He was looking ugly now, all his beauty faded.

After I made him some food to eat, I rushed into the bedroom when I heard my phone beeping.

"Hello, mom." I was surprised that mom still cared.

"Your aunt just called me and ...," She began to weep on the phone. I tried severally to make her speak up but she couldn't.

After spending some minutes to weep, she hung up.

I was bothered. I quickly dialed my aunt's code and it began to ring.

Fortunately, she picked her call.

"Ariella?"

"Yes, it me. Are you okay? Mom just called some minutes ago and she was weeping all through."

She began to laugh on the ph