Heart Misplaced

Chapter 13

Motheo looked up. Shocked and embarrassed at the same time. He was beyond speechless. Tiego was standing behind Tshiamo and he had no words as well.

"Get the fuck out of my house and take your bitch with you!" she said. And she turned around and walked past Tiego, pushing him abit. Motheo got up so fast, the lady that had straddled him flew to the floor.

He ran after Tshiamo. "Baby, wait.... Please!" His pants were half way down on the floor. His dick was hard and this just shows that had Tshiamo not showed up he would have fucked the lady right there on his porch.

Tshiamo was hurt, she was disappointed in herself for not following her gut or listening to her sister when she warned her not to marry Motheo. Let alone give him as many chances as she gave him. At this moment she thought of him as nothing but a douche bag.

"You know, I want to say I didn't expect this but I can't because what else would I expect from a serial cheater like you Motheo".She said, turning to look at him. She saw him fixing his pants and shook her head.
"You were ready to fuck her huh? She took a deep breath... Motheo I shouldn't have married you." she said in a sad tone.

"Baby".... Motheo tried to talk to her but she cut him before he could go further.
"Shut the fuck up!" man, this woman was angry. Infact angry was an understatement.
"All of you get the hell out of my house". She said and tried walking upstairs.

"Tshiamo baby come on. I'm sorry.... Just... Just hear me out... Okay?" Motheo said. Tshiamo stopped for a while. The look she gave him was murderous. She walked towards a vase. Tiego saw what she was about to do and just as she was about to pick it up and throw it to Motheo he picked her up and moved a few stairs up.

"Calm down, Tshiamo... You don't want to do this. Please." Tiego said. He was calm and he understood what she was going through because he went through it himself.

"Get the fuck out of my house!!!" she screamed.
"No!" Motheo stood there with his cocky self after fucking up, he had the nerve to tell her that he won't leave. As if he couldn't give a flying fuck that this woman is hurt because of his actions.

"Motheo man, let's just give her some space. You can come home with me". Tiego said, trying to remedy this situation.
"hell no, I won't leave my wife for any reason whatsoever. I won't give other men an opportunity to court her. Never. I said I'm not leaving" He looked back at her. He was not backing down.

"Come on man, you've already messed her up. Just give her time to heal" Tiego said. "And then what, leave her to the likes of you, because I fucked up?.. He chuckled, not a chance bro. " Motheo was drunk and he was getting upset by the minute.

"What the fuck do you mean, the likes of me?" Tiego asked.
"That goody two shoes shit. You think you're perfect right?... All the good girls come to you right?... Well, not this one!"
Tiego was getting annoyed of this outbursts. He couldn't understand how much if a prick this idiot could be. Is there someone as self absorbed as he?
"I won't let you fuck my wife man!". Motheo was now acting out.
"Oh yeah?, You mean the same way that you fuck my wife?" Tiego shot back.

He looked at Motheo and he was getting pissed off. "Wait... What? Tshiamo had been quiet as they went on but she had to hear that again.
"What did you say? " she asked again.
"You know what, Fuck you man". He didn't even want to waste his strength on him.

He looked at Tshiamo." He's been fucking my wife for years". He said to her. After that he looked at Motheo again. "I hope all that was worth it, I'm done with you. Stay the fuck away from me". He left.

The Tlhabane household was now in shambles. Tshiamo was disgusted with Motheo and it was at this very moment that she knew more than anything else that she no longer wanted to be with him.

In silence she just walked to their bedroom, locked it as soon as she got in and just went to bed. Motheo knocked and knocked but she just ignored him. He slept in one of the guest bedrooms.

*****
"Wake up sleeping Beaty!". Tiego had overslept after the night he had. His sister woke him up. They all missed him as he was the only one who moved out of the province. His two sisters both lived abit closer to home.

The family had last minute errands to run before the big day and the sisters wanted Tiego to go with then and also have some bonding time. The siblings spent the day shopping and confirming their arrangements for the anniversary celebration.

The next morning the family prepared to go to the venue where the celebration will be held. They were all dressed in their black tie attires as the event was very much formal. 40 years is indeed a very huge milestone so this was a big deal.

Mr and Mrs Molapo(Tiego's parents) spoke about their journey in the marriage, touching every part they thought was important to point out. They gave some advise according to their experience on marriage to newly weds who had attended their anniversary and those who were intending on getting married.

Once the formalities were over, the party began. The parents left earlier of course and the young ones stayed and enjoyed the rest of the night.

Tiego sat one of the couches with his whiskey glass, totally relaxed. He reached for his phone, went on Facebook and saw a picture post of one of  tshidi's friends with the caption "cheering up my bestie".

The two ladies seemed like they were in a bar of some sort. Tiego did not pay it much mind. He put his phone away and went to enjoy himself with his family. However at the back of his mind he was just thinking why would there be a need for Tshidi to be cheered up. He thought about how he left her high and dry.

*****
The truth always has a funny way of coming out.

The updates are abit slow but they are coming 😁. A special shout out to my girl Promise for the motivation😘

Let the journey continue
Happy reading...😊

#NB....The information in this book is not 100% accurate as we all know that fiction is not entirely real. This goes for the names of the characters and other things in the book that you may encounter or consider to be coincidental. ©2022.Carol P Mogapi. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED