CHAPTER 5 | Love Has Hurt Me

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The drive from Soweto to what used to be my house in Winchester hills is very silent. My brothers are not talking and my uncle is the one driving. He insisted on coming since he is sure that wete either going to find Andile there or he's probably going to show up while I'm still packing. I don't want to run into him cause I know he's going to want to say something, I'll freak out and he'll get another beat down from my brothers and uncle this time. 

Lwazi puts his hands on mine trying to calm me down cause my nerves are getting worse the closer we get. What will I do if I find Charlotte there? I think I'll have to thank her for finally giving me the courage I needed to walk away from Andile. He's going to he her problem now and she will finally see his true colors since she knows nothing about what who Andile really is. I don't feel sorry for her at all, she hot herself into this mess and she'll get herself out if that's what she wants. 

I put in the code for our estate and then we drive in. If he had changed the code I was going to get a notification. God please don't let him to be there. The closer we get, I see his car is parked outside. I take a deep breath and slowly release it. 
" It's okay, he won't hurt you now. I promise" my little brother says. 
" Do we need to call the cops, just in case?"
" No, he won't do anything stupid, not while we're here and we're not leaving your site" my uncle Sqalo says. I nod. He parks the car then we all step out. The whole neighborhood is quiet, it always is and you'd swear that everyone is at work or school but no. They are inside, probably looking through their windows since it's mostly housewives who live in this estate. 

The door opens as if he was expecting us. He stands in the middle likeness guarding what's inside. My brother chuckles. I'm in the middle, and my uncle is on the front. He shifts his head to the side wanting to look at me, to maybe see how a mess I really am. 
" Step aside Andile" Uncle Sqalo quietly says. 
" There's no need for that, I took the liberty of packing for her myself…" 
" You went through my things Andile!"
" They were in my house and you're not longer welcomed here….wife. my other wife needed the closet space so I had to clean out the trash" he says smirking. 
" He's trying to get a rise out of you. Please ignore him." I tell my family. 
" Wait here while I get your things…"
" I need my laptop and all the things from work Andile!"
" Like I said. I packed everything little thing you have" he clenches his jaw. 

He walks inside, closes the door then we shuffling and then the door opens and he's carrying heavy trash plastic bags filled with my clothes and throws them at us. 
" You mother Fucker!" My brother tries to hit him but my uncle stops him. " How dare you put her clothes there! I'm going to…" 
" What? Kill me?" He laughs. Andile is a fuen psycho. How the hell did I not see this. 
He continues to throw plastic bags at us and I pick them up and take them to the car. I look up and see Charlotte upstairs looking at us through the window. I might have managed to leave this man with my soul and body still intact but I don't think she will and unfortunately that's the price she going to get. 
" Here's the last of your things wife…"
" Don't talk to her, don't even look at her and call her that. She's not going to be your wife soon. That's my personal mission from now on. We are going to deal with you and by the time we are done, there won't be anything left for you or that family of yours. You messed with a wrong family Andile you're going to learn what happens when you mess with OMdakane. Be warned boy" 
" Hmm, we shall see but know this. If I go down. I'm taking her with me."
" You stay the hell away from her" my uncle tells him.
Andile looks at me then winks. " I'll see you around wife" he says then closes the door. 

" Why can't we just kill him?" 
" Lwazi?!"
" What sisi? If he does then you'll have jotting to worry about" 
" We're not killers Lwazi. Don't ever talk like that" I reprimand him. They keep quiet as we walk to the car. 
" What did he mean when he said if he's going down, he's taking you with him?" Melusi asks. 
" I don't know, Andile enjoys threatening me. He loves it when he feels like he has a hold on me by always terrorizing me" 
" Does he have anything on you Emy? We need to know now?" Uncle Sqalo asks. 
" Cha baba" He nods then we drive out and head back home. 

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