#862 That evening was more of a family time. Lwethu and Luyolo were seeming to get along quiet well and I was glad. At 8pm, it was their bed time, we prayed together and then they went to their rooms. Luyolo and I stayed in the lounge, watching tv but he kept talking, hardly allowing to concerntrate. My head was on his lap, ndijongise ngakuye. Him:baby ndicela ubuza ne? Kudala ndityeka ilento. Me:inton sthandwa sam? Him.this Mandla character...uyinton kuwe? Me:hes a friend. Him:why ekubiza ngoPhariza ke. I sat up. Me:awundithembi? Him:I trust you baby. I just fail to understand why xa nizi chommie ezakuthi Phariza nje? Inton yona eyo? Me:its just a name he prefered to call me. Mandla is my friend, uyayaz naye lonto. Yes, he had something for me maybe before but saythetha and he dealt with it. We just good friends now, hes a nice guy. Him:nice? How well do you know him? Me:well we met kudala, he helped me ngale case yaJunior. I didnt trust him at first but then he proved ukba hes legit. Him:he sounds cool. Unayo icherrie? Me:hehake baby, ndizayaz njani? Him:hes your friend. Me:well ndaqibela esingle. He lost his unborn then icherrie yakhe yamshiya. He held my hand. Him:0kay mamela ne? I want to do everything in power to protect you and our family. You guys are my everyday life, andinothanda ulahlekelwa nguwe or our kids. I caressed his face in my hands and kissed his lips. Me:you wont lose us baby. I know nguMandla ingxaki but trust me, he understands ifriendship yethu. He respects irelationship yethu. He pouted. Him:Im glad. Me:yup! And so you better get going sir, fanele ndiyolala. Him:uyandigxotha? Me:hayi tshin, uyindoda ethen wena e-awthayo. He laughed. Him:sugeza Sweetcakes, ndim lo o-awthayo? Kwam? Me:nigga this is my house, excuse you. He pouted, sulkingly. Me:goodnight tatBhedla. I got up and pulled him up but I flopped right back on his lip. Him:I love you yeva? And I cant wait for us to get married again. I want to call you my wife, ube ngumamNondywana. Me:mammfundisikaz. Him:izapha Lady Me. We shared a kiss. Him:khe ndihambe ke. Ill see you ngomso. Me:drive safely. Him:I will. I got off him, waphakama naye and I walked him out, wahamba. I went to bed... Another month passed, life was good. Juniors dreams got weird by the day but Luyolo made it a point ukba sithembele kuYesu qha. You know one does get to a point where we think that traditional doctors can help but Luyolo stood firm entwen yokba akho mntana wakhe ozohamba abobantu. Siye sayxabanela ke lonto but sabuye sasharp. The kids were back to school and they were doing good. I was pregnant, 9 weeks to be exact and Luyolo was over the moon about it. He took us on a weekend out to Jeffreys bay, it was just the two of us and we had fun. The kids were getting used to the idea of having him around more than Mandla was. Though Mandla and I were still good friends, he kept his distance. Anyway Luyolo and I had an appointment with our gynea. During my lunch time, I was called by the reception, telling me that Luyolo was waiting for me downstairs. I took my things and walked out. Luyolo kissed my lips quickly and took my handbag, saphuma. Ufika kwethu kwagqirha, we went in. Doc:Mr Nondywana and Ms Khumalo...hey. We sat down and he explained some stuff. I then. We did our first scan, I could hardly see anything, it was exciting. We recieved the print then we left. We went to the resturant, I spotted Phumeza as we entered. Me:nanku uPhumeza. Luyolo:nyan? Uphi? As he turned, Meza stood up and came to us. Meza:molweni bethuna. Luyolo Im so glad you back. They shared a hugged...
Posted on: Fri, 23 Jan 2015 08:53:57 +0000
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