Our Son: A Love So Deep.

Our Son (Part 38)

🖤 38

**Nompumelelo**

Today there's more than two people in here. Ooh God I hope I'm not going crazy someone just touch my shoulder and it's not the same touch like before.

"Sondela..." But this woman is very beautiful yazin. Her skin is so flawless and soft she has no signs of wrinkles in her.

I make my way to her and stop in the middle of room because someone just kneeled before me.

"What's wrong?" She asks me with a lot of concern in her face.

"Its not only us in here. Someone is blocking my way ngoba he or she just kneeled before me." I whisper. I really hope she heard me.

"What did you say. Whose here? Can you see them?" I shake my head.

"No. I can't see any of them but I always feel their presence njalo when I come in here. But it's always two people today they are more than five I think. I might be losing my mind again." She smiles at me.

"Are they here for me? It's time."

"What do you mean." I whisper again still at the same spot I stopped at.

"They approved of you. Remember my husband told you your womb was blessed ngoba you gave us new blood...blood that will bring change and blessings upon this kingdom... blood that will bring peace amongst the people and that's your son."

"Your husband? When did I speak to your husband. My son? Lwandlelwethu?"

This is so confusing. New blood? What blood? My son doesn't even have Mmelokuhle's blood on him.

"Yes uLwandle. Sondela Nompumelelo and untie your hair." She always asks me to untie it...I wonder why.

I move and go sit next by her.

"My time here is almost finished. I can feel it. Before I leave I have to be sure that you are ready for everything that is coming your way."

She mustn't tell me this. I don't want to hear someone telling me that they are going to die and leave us here. This will break Mmelokuhle he loves this woman more than his own mother.

"Tell me about Mbuso." She says and I freeze.

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**Nobuhle**

I've been ignoring Vusi since I asked him to move out I don't know why because every time I close my eyes I see him kissing me. I want more.
My dad was more than happy that I decided to work on my marriage and give him a chance. But angazi mani I still feel like he is going to fuck up and leave me heartbroken.

My office phones rings. And I know my lunch is here.

"Hello."

"Mrs Mngomezulu you have a delivery. Should I ask them to bring it up there."

I roll my eyes. Zandi is just too much she said she will call Mrs Mngomezulu from now on. You want your husband to fall in love with you but you kick him out of your house. How can you be so dumb. Her words that keeps on creeping in my head.

"Is it my food? I'm coming down Zandi thank you."

"Uhm...its not your food but flowers...lots of flowers."

"Flowers? From who? Ngiyeza."

I make my way to the reception and its filled with flowers...it's a garden here can't even see Zandi behind her desk if she is even there.

"What's happening here? Zandi?" The guy delivering the flowers smiles at me.

"There's more!" She shouts from wherever.