"Dad wants grandkids".
"Are you pregnant?".Mom asked looking at Owami. I coughed after the water went up the wrong way.
"No?".She just looked at her."Yes".
"Does Samkelo know?".She just shook here head."When are you planning on telling him?".
"Tonight, at my 4 o'clock appointment".
Mom smiled pulling her in a hug, she hugged her and kissed her cheek holding her cheeks in her hands, she then looked at me and I just shook my head frowning making the two of them laugh. There's no way I'm getting pregnant anytime soon, I'm only 24 besides you need certain things to get pregnant and I'm the youngest in the family.
"And Olwethu...".I looked at her, frowning."I'm glad you're okay, despite you getting arrested".
"I sometimes feel like she gets arrested more than she gets a boyfriend".
"I've only been arrested... Yeah, I do".
"I'm just happy to see you two, stop coming home after 3 years or after your father forces you to come home".
The family outing went well, we talked without dad criticizing anyone, he even laughed making Owami and I exchange looks, whatever it is that's happening to him better be consistent. He didn't even talk business, we all reminisced on the past, dad reminding us how naughty Owami and I were growing up, Lwazi was always the quietest kid.
He use to play all by himself while everyone else was playing with their friends, Lwazi is still quiet when he's alone and dad is not around, I like him better then. Parker came to pick us up again, Owami and I decided to leave together, Lwazi wanted to stay a bit longer, he enjoys being home more than being at his house with his fake girlfriend. I still wonder how that happened.
We did give dad hugs which felt really warm, he even kissed our foreheads, I think something is going on with him. He doesn't just do nice.
"Hi Parker".
"Hey Owami, looking good".
"Hi Parker".
He sighed."Hi".
Owami smiled."He still finds you annoying?".
"I still do, she's stubborn, childish and her boyfriend thinks...".
"You're not my favorite person either and oh my god, give it a rest! You started".
"Why? What happened with Damien?".
"Parker tried to kidnap me, Damien stopped him".
"Ooh, Damien, you're my favorite person Parker".
"Right back at you".
I rolled my eyes to the back of my head, they grew up together, went to the same school and had mutual friends, I grew up knowing Parker as dad's driver/hitman. Owami held her stomach looking uncomfortable, I just looked at her, she better not be feeling pregnancy things while she's with only Parker and I, he looks as clueless as I am.
She sat back brushing her stomach, the baby is probably in there kicking her, wait it's not even a baby yet. She still looks uncomfortable, she sat on her side my eyes still fixated on her face, she probably wanna throw up, she definitely wanna throw up.
"Parker stop the car!".She screamed.
"Why?".
"Unless you want her to throw up all over you, stop the car!".
He hit the brakes and she got out her hand in her mouth and she threw up, I got out of the car running behind her, I brushed her back not sure what to do, were in the middle of nowhere. Parker gave us water, I gave it to her and she held her stomach and this is why I don't think I'll get pregnant anytime soon.
I brushed her back and she just looked up at me, annoyed? Definitely annoyed, I stopped moving my hand away from her back and she threw up again. Dad gave us sushi and she almost slapped him, that was going to be amazing. She drank the water also washing her face.
"I'm sorry".
"It's okay".I gave her a tight hug, I then moved down to her stomach."I love you, oh my god, granddad will be head over hills when he finds out the older sister is pregnant, I can't wait...".
"Olwethu, don't make me mad".
I smiled kissing her cheek and we went our separate ways, we both turned around again and blew each other kisses, it's not everytime we get to go to the airport together. My flight once again was great and not too hot.
Lwazi's POV.
Dad decided to invite my fake girlfriend home since I'm staying for the next two days and she has a job interview in town meaning I'll be sleeping here with Bianca. My father really has the worst timing ever, he believes I'm straight, I'm not. I'm gay and madly in love with our butler's son, fuck my life.
"You know, you could just tell your parents the truth".
"And what about your parents?".
Bianca smiled sleeping besides me and she smiled."I wouldn't care less about their feelings on this".
"I don't even know how I'd start".
"I'm gay bitches".She said
That did crack me up, she's cool, I like hanging out with her, so do my sisters if they are not mad at something I said to shift the attention from me. I hate that about myself, I always shift the attention by pointing out the bad in them and they are my sisters I shouldn't hurt them like that but what else is there?.
My father would die, his heart would literally stop and I would never forgive myself for that. My mom would never forgive me for that, I sighed brushing her head and she held my waist her head on my stomach, if I was straight, I would definitely marry her, she's perfect.
"Don't be sad, you'll be okay".
"I'm sorry about Owami".
She chuckled."You know, I wasn't expecting that from her, she's the least crazy one, Olwethu on the other hand...".
"Oh no, Owami is crazy alright, it's just that Olwethu's physique is scarier but Owami can kick ass for days".
Owami's POV.
"I'm pregnant!".
Samkelo just looked at me, making me frown, I shouldn't have said it like that, I cleared my throat and he put the groceries on the counter table. I should have waited for him to put everything down, shit, I should have waited for him to actually freshen up, I had planned to tell him later but I kinda freaked out.
"I'm pregnant".
He looked up at me."Are you for real?".
Oh no."Yes".
He walked up to me and I looked up at him, he held my waist and pulled me closer to him, he gave me a peck on the lips. He then held me close his face buried in my neck, I sighed and he moved back kissing my forehead.
"We're pregnant".
"Is that we're pregnant yay or we're pregnant, fuck?".
"Yay, it'll always be yay, I'm going to be a father!".
He then laughed lifting me up, screaming making me laugh, he's happy, he lifted me down just not to the floor, he then kissed me. I straddled him and he kissed me deeper making me smile on his lips. He pulled my lips in his mouth, I bit his lower lip and we both groaned making me smile again, he moved back.
"Shit, obaba bethu bazosbulala".(Our fathers are going to kill us).
"Cha, obaba bethu bazobulala wena".(No, our fathers will kill you").
And he kinda freaked out after that making me laugh, our fathers really will kill him. He paced around the kitchen coming up with better scenarios making me laugh even harder, he's going to be a great father. I wouldn't have chosen a better man.
