LANGELIHLE #52
SEASON FINALE.
LANGELIHLE
Gobi left again, she said she’s going to look for some answers, she’ll be back tomorrow. I hope she comes back with something promising. Thembalihle parents still have not arrived, but they left a message that tomorrow they will be here since Zwelicebile is a bit far. I am missing something, it still doesn’t explain why Thembalihle wanted to kill Nongcebo. He says he accidentally pushed her, but for what? I won’t get anything from him, because he doesn’t answer my questions, I’m not a magician so I can’t get the answers I need. Hopefully his parents will be of help, plus he looked scared when I mentioned that day that I called them.
Mlando is still locking himself on his room, he doesn’t want to talk to anyone. I feel very bad, I was reckless and it took someone dying for me to open my eyes.
*Shakes head*
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VIRGIN
Phil is suggesting that we move to Northern Cape for good, permanently. He says we need a change of scenery. It wouldn’t be bad to get away from Durban. I love my family here, but I can’t stand always being reminded Every time I go out that I used to be the minister’s wife. As much as I don’t let it get to me, but it is tiring and draining. And I can’t live my life forever like this. So I’m going to say yes.
Virgin:So where will we be staying? And what about this house?
Phil:We will sell it or rent out the rooms. The company is offering accommodation for the duration of the construction of the mall. So when we are done with it, we would have made enough money to get ourselves another small house.
Virgin:Okay sounds like you have it all figured out. So we will go.
Phil:Are you serious?
Virgin:Yes, relocating sounds fun. The kids will be happy.
Phil:I thought you would say no.
Virgin:Why would I? It’s a good thing for all of us. Plus I want to go back to school next year, so I need to be focused and not be on a toxic environment.
Phil:Have they replied to your application?
Virgin:It’s still early, I think they will reply towards the end of the year or early next year, I don’t know.
Phil:They will take you, I believe in you.
I smiled and gave him a little kiss. I’m seriously at my happiest, happiest I’ve ever been. During the times of Phil being a minister, we never spent time like this, we never spoke about our goals and ambitions. He always flaunted money at me and I was always shopping like the world is about to be hit by a tornado.
But now, we even lay awake at night talking, talking about where we see ourselves in the 10 years. It is nice, and I don’t want the moment to end.
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ZIMTHELE
Virgin sent me a WhatsApp message that Phil asked them to relocate to the Northern Cape permanently, she said she’s going. Virgin is really turning her life around, I’m proud of her.
As for me, I don’t even know where to begin. And the years aren’t stopping, they are counting. I’m turning 37 next year and I have nothing to show for it, except being divorced and three children. And jobless, with zero qualifications.
I go to the door when I hear voices speaking, and it was Sana and Bayanda. He came to drop him off. Bayanda’s bag was so full, I wonder what his grandparents gave him this time. They hug and Sana promises to see him soon.
Bayanda:When daddy?
Sana:Soon champ.
Bayanda:Don’t forget the Batman and Green Arrow action figures you promised me.
Sana:*Chuckling*I won’t forget.
Bayanda runs inside after hugging me briefly.
Zimthele:He seems happy.
Sana:He is. Thank you for letting me be present in his life.
Zimthele:You’re his father, I wasn’t supposed to deny you access in the first place. I’m sorry.
Sana:It’s okay, you were doing what any mother would do to protect their child.
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GOBI
As much as we are traditional healers and we help people, there will always be people who will choose the evil side, and use this gift our ancestors gave us to cause harm upon others. One of those people is Mkoti, he is known as the greatest witch, the master of darkness. Like most people, he was once a good traditional healer who helped people, but the dark hold grabbed him by the throat. He failed to resist the temptation of the dark side and that’s how he became like this. I do not know him personally because he’s far older than me, but my grandmother trained him and taught him all about healing people. Too bad, he chose the dark side and worked with the Jamas(Langelihle’s father’s family). There is no limit when you have chosen the dark side, you lose all remorse and guilt. You can’t differentiate between good and bad. Everything is the same colour to you.
Right now, I know he has a hand with what is currently happening. I know he blinded the ancestors somehow to only see what he wants them to see.
I’m at my hut that I use when I want to be alone and gather my thoughts. It is far from the royal house, because I want no disturbances when I’m here. It’s my private time with my ancestors.
I light up Impepho and let in burn. You get used to the smell and smoke eventually. I know I will get answers, it won’t be them all but I will walk out with something.
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LANGELIHLE
Sondela was right when he said this garden was therapeutic, I feel at peace. He holds my hand and smiles.
Sondela:Just let the wind hit through your body..
I close my eyes and take a deep breath, I take in the fresh, warm air into my nostrils..
Langelihle:I wish I could stay here forever.
He laughs, he pulls me to the bench and I sit on top of him.
Langelihle:I’m not hurting you?
Sondela:*Shaking his head*No.
He held my waist and licked his lips.
Langelihle:What are you doing?
I asked laughing.
Sondela:I want to kiss you.
Langelihle:Well what are you waiting for?
I leaned in and allowed him to kiss me. I have missed him. His crutches were on the ground now as he was grabbing my butt roughly as we kissed hard. I moaned in between the kiss feeling heated, my boobs touching his chest, my hands running around his neck and face. I was wearing a dress, so he lifted it up and my bare butt was all in the open like that. His finger moved to my pussy, and he pushed it in deep. I flinched a little, it’s been a while. Now I want him, right here and right now. I shifted back a little and unzipped his pants, getting his dick all out in the open. It was hard, and ready. I smiled naughtily at him and held it with my hands stroking it a bit. I leaned back and directed it to my pussy.
I took a deep breath feeling it go all in as I sat on top of him. He grunted and I felt something warm shooting through me. I looked down frowning and he had cummed, seriously? We haven’t done anything. He pulled it out.
Sondela:I’m sorry mama, Kade ngakugcina. Nawe uyashisa (It’s been long since I had you, you’re too hot ).
I suppressed my laugh and took it back in, it was still hard.
I moved slowly up and down on top of him, taking it all in, in full length. My hands were on his shoulders as I bounced on top of him, I was pressing my lips to stop myself from screaming. But the pleasure I was feeling was out of this world. He kept on spanking me and grunting. That’s always turning me on more, when a man makes some noise during love making. Not someone who will be quiet engathi siyagquma ke manje(like you are steaming yourself with hot water).
“Oh God”, escaped through my mouth. I was a mess from all the pleasure. I held his shirt and his on his chest as I quickened my pace.
