Part 132

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[Sfiso ]

"I looked you up and what I found told me that you did few jobs for notorious people "
He swallowed and looked at me,
Him: I don't understand what you talking about? "
Me: Duma I was shot, they say it was hijacking that went wrong... You and your friend Pro run the streets of this place, and specialize in stealing cars correct me if I'm wrong?"
Him: I swear to God it was not me..."
Me: I know that, and your alibi checks out, you were at church on that day and I left you in your house changing from your church uniform, it was not you but who was it? I just need the name of who did this to me! "
Him: I don't know "

I clenched my jaws seating up straight looking at him, he knows something, and he's hiding it,
Me: you do know that I'm a cop right? And I can tell when someone is lying and wena you are bed lier, start talking before you piss me off "
He swallowed and breath out loud
Him: we received a called few days about a car dealership that we were supposed to steal, it was a clean job and was going to pay well... "
Me: jeep wrangler"
He nodded " my mom was on my case about me running the street again so I bailed out to allowed things to settled down at home"
Me: and Pro?"
Him: when I decide not to do a Job Pro sits back as well, something with me being his lucky charm or something "
I nodded
Me: who is your boss "
Him: he goes by the name Shaka Zulu"
Me: what? "
Him: that is his street name, I'm sorry I don't know his real name, '
Me: have you meet him"
Him: No, I never meet him"
Me: and Pro?"
Him:angazi, I think there was a deal that went wrong between the two of  them, something to do with Pro borrowing money from him to start a business but cash flow did not pay up his debt so he started working for him to pay him back, and that how I got in the equation "
Me: do you trust Pro?"
Him: we have been homies for years, his family relocated to New Castle a few years back  and he came back from Varsity  a changed man telling me that we need to be street smart to get paid, with poverty on my tail I grabbed the opportunity "
Me: so the guys who did the hijacking who are they ?"

Him: I don't know, But Pro said they were Durban guys from Lamontville  if I'm not mistaken ...the job was not hijacking but shoot or kidnap "
Me: same boss ?"
Him: I don't think so, our boss only jacks cars and export them to Lesotho and Botswana...clean job and there must be no scratch in the merchandise "
Me: I see so these guys who put me here any names?"
Him: naaah... They just vanished and we had to clean up the mass "

I nodded and took my phone, I dialed Mbali but her phone was on voice mail, I looked at the screen and there was Mvelo miss call, I decided to call him back

Him: I heard you not dead "
Me: what can I say I'm good at cheating death"
He chuckled
Him: Mbali told me you need a ride back home, I have sent my people to get you "
Me: you shouldn't have I have already made a plan "
Him: I'm sorry I don't speak minimum wage talk "
Me:  fuck you! "
I said chuckling as he snickered on the other side
Him: be ready in an hour they will be there "
Me: great in two hours will be just fine "
Him: God you were better off in coma"
We laughed, he asked me about Cebo and how I was doing, I was answering him but had one question at the back of my mind, Who is this Shaka Zulu? Mvelo is a very influential person surely he might know the guy

Him: you have a question in your mind, spit it out and stop sighing it's annoying "
Me: do you know a notorious gangster called Shaka Zulu ?"
Him: why do you ask?"
Him: I think me and him are after the same guy who shoots me, he messed up his deal and he shoots me  "
Him: what deal ?"
I sigh and narrated everything that Duma told me
Him: I will look it up "
Me: dude I need to either kill the busted who shot me or put him behind bars ... don't fuck this up...get me information and I will take it from there "
Him: shoot who ? with what hand? Are you forgetting that you're right-hand gas cust on it ... "
Me: damn it '
Him: Just focus on getting better and stop stressing about shit..."
He dropped the call in my ear,

Duma: mfethu please don't tell Cebo about this "
Me: relax I won't tell her..."
" Tell me what?"
Cebo said walking into the room, the air changed, the fire in her eyes has turned this room temperature to a max,
She smiles and her small nose stands out she not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size but fuck is she gorgeous, the span of her hips,  in the stride of her step, the curl of her lips that is inviting for my lips to devour, she is Phenomenal women and she knows it and Fuck am I lucky to have her.
She flashes me a smile and I melt as she moved her hair from her face

Her: mmm what are you two boys whispering about? "
Duma: just came to bring my mother's home-cooked meal, and wishing you two safe journey home "
Cebo: Ncoooo ma Abegail should have"
Duma: you know how she is "
I pulled Cebo by her waist and she looked at me,
Me: thank you for everything that you and your family have done for us...your kind gesture will go unnoticed in my books "
Duma: don't mention it...look let me go check up on Ma Makhaye I will come back later to escort you out "
Cebo: thank you Duma"
He nodded and walked out

Me: what was that ?"
Her: what ?"
Me: thank you Duma"
I said mimicking her voice
Her; Sfiso I didn't say it like that "
Me: yeyeyeh I know what I heard we need to leave this place before I shot someone "
She rolled her eyes and kissed me, I took her hand lowered it to my hard  shaft, she popped her eyes open
Me: just so you know it's still working..."
She giggled and playfully hit my chest,
Her: Sfiso!!!"
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To be continued 

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