Part 49

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***Only when the tide goes out do you discover who's been swimming naked.***

Narrated storyline

🌹Rosetta🌹

she woke up with her phone beeping, she smiled to herself, she already knew who it is, never in her life did she think she will start dating at her age, her only main goal when she walked out of the prison gate was to bond with her mother and her son, now there is a new man in her life.

She does not know if she must call him boyfriend, Lord know the man is old to be called 'boyfriend, she smiled to herself as she thought of the right word to call him "companion"

Companion is the right word to call him, she smiled agreeing with her thoughts,

“I tried to think of the sweetest way to wake you up. But all I can think of is you. So I ended up giving you the simplest morning greeting my heart could ever know... I miss you and I want to see you"

Rose laughed sitting up straight, this was old feelings she thought she never had in her anymore, ever since that dinner date with Sandile on the yacht, she started to see life in a whole different light, does God really give people a second chance to love, in her books she thought she was in love with Oyama and by life rules, true loves only come once to a human, but now this happens again,

She typed on her phone but a hint of sadness makes her put her phone away, Sandile is a man and just like Oyama all that Glit may not be Gold,

She ran he hands on her head, frustration took over making her jump off the bed, she started smoking walking up and down her bedroom in her birthday suit.

Clearly, this feeling she has for this man needs to go, she can't believe in love anymore. Yes the concept and principles of love, of loving mankind, each other that she can do, but as far as romantic love, between two people, not in this lifetime.

Her intercom rang telling her that there is a dilivarry guy with a mug and bean parcel for her,
" I never ordered anything," she said to the security guard,
Guard: It was just a drop off mam, I will put it on your doorstep"

she angrily walk down the passage, but stopped as she realized that she has  no clothes on,
" Fuck " she screamed and pulled a throw on the couch and wrapped it around her body when she opened the door a brown paper bag was on the floor, she picked it up and walked inside,

She opened it and there were two croissants and an empty moca paper cup,
She held her mouth in shock, the only place she last ate croissants  was in prison, could this be some kind of a massage? .. She held her heard and looked around her house for answers to drop on her lap,

After several minutes of debating of what she must do?  why is she receiving this? Who sent her this? Why now? She finally turd her attention to the brown paper bag on her kitchen counter,

Within a split movement the paper bag was torn into shreds,  the soft buttery rolls were on the floor, she looked at the empty paper cup it was just not one cup but a stuck of two cups, when she lifted the one cup, the massage was written on it :

" Nongoloza... Happy New year... We need to talk... Mehlo"
She held her mouth in shock, as she sank down on the floor.
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***Somewhere in Kloof ***

🌹Oyama🌹

Oyama set in the dark corner of his office, this is the only time he feels small, when he is all alone, to think that he is living in hiding and he must walk in shadow was totally getting to him, his anger grew higher realizing that the only true power you can take from any man is his freedom.

To think that whenever he is so close to conquering the world make it band on his knees, shit has to happen to drag him a hundred steps backward,
First, it was when Rossetta was arrested his whole operation scrambled down, then it took him almost another decade to get it up, and he was almost busted when his operation went wrong.

Now he's the most wanted man around the world, and he has to live like a cave animal all over again, this shit got him thinking where about in the food chain is he at? And who must he takedown to be on top, because this was no life for a notorious man like him

The crack of his door opening  brought light in the room, as one of his men walk-ins
" boss Mr. Motaung is on the line "
He huffed and stood up, making his way to his desk, and picked up his phone

Him: you on holiday with your family while I sit in the dark shadows"
Him: some of us left this life of crime years back to be a family man "
Oyama grinded his teeth, thinking about Rossetta the only woman she ever loved in his entire life, and how he blew the chances of being a good husband to her and a good father to his son, all for the sake of power and money.

" you have news for me?"
Thabo sigh on the other line,  his mad as hell that he's doing dirty dealing all over again especially with a man like Oyama, it's not by choice but because this man has dirt on him that can strip him of his position in the provincial magistrate court... His whole career lays in him helping him,

Thabo: as far as South Africa is concerned you are not their problem! special forces...the military...the hawks...they just want to capture you torture you and then return you back to Nigeria
Oyama: I know that! as my attorney did you do as I said"
Thabo: it's not an easy process,  no legal system wants to deal with you. . ."
Oyama banged the table
"MAKE THEM DEAL WITH IT! FOR FUCK SAKE I PAID YOU TWO MILLION TO MAKE THIS SHIT GO AWAY, I DON'T NEED YOUR EXCUSES BUT I NEED THIS SHIT DONE!!... "
Thabo: it's going to take time..."
Oyama: who once had twins now has one son, who once fucked a skinny bitch now is moaning her death....tick tock...you running out of time"
Thabo breath out loud " get my family out of this shit!" He said with a hint of fear in his heart we talking about Oyama here and he will not hesitate to kill one of his sons or Portia to make his point
Oyama: good I have your attention now bloody get to work! "

He threw his phone across the room and grunted in frustration, he then walked out and made his way to his bedroom, he set on the bed and ran his hands on his face,  he felt gentle hands on his shoulders,
"Morning Baby "
A soft voice said, in his ear... He then felt wet kisses on his neck
Her: I have few minutes before I go..."
Oyama: I'm not interested... Get out of here!"

She smiled to herself, this was him having a bad morning nothing she can't handle, she started kissing him and made her way around him to sit on his lap, she took his hand and moved it in-between her thighs,
Her: I'm wet and ready for you..."

Oyoma looked at her there was something about loose women that turned him off, he loves to fuck but nothing turned him on like a woman who knew his worth, and who did not her panties easily! But throughout this year's, every ass, pussy, and woman he has been with has never come close to his sweet Rossetta elegant woman, classy and so beautiful, he got so angry thinking about how hot she looks this day and he can't even come close to her and say hello let alone kiss her,

He pushed the woman off his lap and she screamed as she landed on the floor with her butt
" Oyama!! What the fuck? "
Him: you have work to do! so get to it!!"
He said standing up,
Her: I'm not Rossetta's babysitter Oyama! And I'm tired of being her fuckin puppet! Do you know how that bitch treats me... I'm tired baby"
Oyama stopped and slowly looked at her
" Ginger are you forgetting your place, "
Ginger swallowed and looked at him this look he has on his face, she knows it very well

Ginger: baby no... All I'm saying is that you have me, why are you so infatuated by Rose, she can't give you what I give you, I'm here I love you, you know..."
She did not finish her sentence as she scream in agony, as Oyama slapped her across her face, he held her by the hair and made her look at him,

"You will babysit my wife as long as it takes, you will be her puppet, her bitch... And you will tell me everything she does, who she talks to when she talks to them, now be a good bitch and do as you are told, or else..."
Ginger looked at him with teary eyes, nodding to every instruction given, the grip on her hair was so tight it was as if he was pulling her hair from her skull, he smacked her again and dropped her on the floor,
" Never ever call her a Bitch!!!"
He roared and then made his way out...while Ginger curled up on the floor and cried.






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