Siyamu's pov:
It's February now and I'm 17 weeks pregnant which is 4 months. Next week I'll be 5 months pregnant. My stomach has made adjustments and as I want to keep this pregnancy a secret for atleast 6 months I had to change the way I dress out in public. My baby is the size of an avocado. The second trimester has been nothing but hell. The constant vomiting,sweating,eating,laziness and my nose?yho ahha. Honestly my nose has its days of being a big ass disappointment
I go through my socials because I have no amount of sleep in my body. I find a page on Instagram where whoever this person is, is sharing celebrity gossip and I see a photo of myself and Thando. My heart skips a beat. It's the first ever picture I ever posted of us. The person wrote 'Djay Siyamu and her gangster ex boyfriend. Thandolwethu Sangweni is said to be a suspect of the murder of innocent sales manager at Spar,Hlungwani Hadebe'
I look at the time before calling Thando.
"Hey baby,is everything alright there?" he asks,his voice filled with drowsiness
"Uhm yeah..I was just wondering when we'll go for those self defense lessons" I change the subject
"How about tomorrow?" he asks
"I am busy the whole day tomorrow,how about the day after tomorrow?"
"Alright,are you sure everything is okay?you sound worried" he asks again. What did I do to deserve such a caring man
"Yeah,no, I'm okay. Just get some rest" we say our goodbyes and hang up. I thought he'd still be up by this time. I walk to the fridge to get some ice cream. I receive a call from Siyanda,we talk till I fall asleep. Let's just say he reacted the same way as Sbusiso when I told him he's about to be an uncle
I wake up and take a shower. I wear my oversized white t-shirt and black free flowing pants with closed see-through 6 inch heels. I drive to the studio and Sanele is already outside waiting for me,talk about a person who knows time. I park and he fetches me from my car with a warm hug
"Baby mama" he says and I laugh. That's my new nickname
"Pumpkin" I say and he frowns,I laugh because he doesn't want me to call him that. We do what we're paid for and drive off to Umhlanga to have lunch. We settle for Amour's Eatery. We find a table outside since it's really hot.
"You look really beautiful today, without the makeup" he compliments,I giggle
"So I'm ugly with the makeup on?" I ask raising my eyebrow
"Stop twisting my words,I meant you're really beautiful as just you" he says and my phone rings. I answer
"Hey"
"Uthi hey kimi?ilomfana ohleli naye okwenza kuthi uthi hey?(you're saying hey to me?is it that boy you're sitting with that's making you say hey?)" he responds and I giggle
"Jealousy doesn't suit you sthandwa sami" I say and he heaves a sigh
"Are you okay?" he asks
"I'm good,are you okay?you're worrying me"
"I know why you called me last night"
"Oh" I say,running out of words
"Don't worry about it,my publicist has got everything under control so relax" I actually let go and my body relaxes.
"Thank you,I love you"
"I love you too" he says and we say our goodbyes,with him sulking about how much he misses me. Sanele smiles at me
"What?you're creeping me out" I say
"I also want to be inlove,hook me up with one of your friends" he says and I laugh. I roll my eyes
