Siyamu's pov:
"Stop lying to me Thando" I say as I wipe my tears,looking at him "repeat what you just said"
"I...uhm it's a... it's a prank" he stutters scratching his head,smiling
"You're lying to me. It's nice playing with my feelings ne?" I ask and he points behind a stack of books and I see another phone,well hidden. How come I didn't see it?
"I'm sorry" he pulls my waist closer to his and kisses my forehead,this whole time I'm looking at him saying nothing
"Baby I thought I told you to not do these pranks on me,don't you love me anymore? You should stop doing these YouTube things on me"
"I love you sthandwa sami,ngempela futhi, ngiyaxolisa mama" he says and I wrap my arms around his neck,a tear drops
"Don't ever do that again,I can't bear the thought" he starts rubbing my back
"I won't. Pinky promise" he says letting me stay in his embrace. A while after we let each other go,he wipes my tears before taking his phone and ending his video. Indeed,it was a prank. I saw for myself how he never even cooked. The liver of this guy,after I spent days teaching him how to cook. Sandiswa cooked and he acted as if he was the one who cooked. Ugh,Thando is full of games. I shower before wearing pyjamas. Sandiswa dishes up for everyone and we eat. They leave at about 7pm since Princess has school tomorrow. I need to stop breastfeeding now,Ndabe will just have to be strong with the milk from the store. As if on cue,the siren goes off
"Ahhana boy, don't cry phela. Uyazi umubi kanjani when you cry?" I wipe his tears while making him suckle his bottle.
"Sandiswa we're going to sleep now, tomorrow I'm working a full day" I say and she nods smiling. I stand up with Ndabe in my arms and Sandiswa follows behind with his blanket and the diapers on the couch. She opens the bed for us and I get in, Ndabe's hand is in my boobs while he's slowly but surely falling asleep. Ndabe is making me sleepy because he's also sleepy. A knock on my bedroom door wakes Ndabe up and he starts crying again. I've never encountered such a cry baby in my life.
"Come in" I say and Sandiswa walks in
"Sisi,Buhle is here to see you. Should I let her in?" she asks and I nod. Buhle hasn't slept over at my place since she got married, apparently married life is treating her good but she's been scarce lately. I stand up pacing up and down,rubbing Ndabe's back. He finally calms down. Buhle walks in carrying an overnight bag. She doesn't say anything but sits on the bed,looking around as if it's her first time here. She does this when she's nervous. I put Ndabe down and lay next to him,acting as if I'm sleeping just so he can relax and sleep. After a few minutes his breathing gets heavy and I can tell that he's deep in his sleep. I go over to Buhle and touch her shoulder,her head turns to me in lightning speed. Okay,weird?
"Hey sis,what's going on?Wandile called and told me you called her crying" I say hugging her
"Wandile isn't supposed to tell you what happens between her and I"she snaps while tears fall making my pyjama top wet. I just let her be. My phone rings and I quickly grab it because it's going to wake the sleeping dragon. Buhle grabs my hand looking at me"don't answer" she threatens
"It's your husband,it might be important" I say answering Sandile's call "heyy"
"Hey,is Buhle there?" he asks breathing heavily
"Yeah,wh-" he cuts the call. Okay,what's going on?
"He's cheating on me" I look at her "he was sleeping with his hoes in my bed. I think she's dead,best I hit her so bad" I hug her. She was bound to find out sooner or later
