Our Love:Philasande & Mabalwa 9

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Chapter 9

Philasande

Tashley stuck right to her word,3a.m there was a call from the royal guards talking about a white woman and a little boy,it didn't take me long to know who it was.
I knew exactly what was happening.
When we went to the guard's post with my parents,she was there in grey tracksuits and the boy in a black tracksuit.
He looks more black than white.
"I'm not here for alot,boetie vat jou kind,asseblief,he feels like more of a burden on my shoulders"
She said in ghetto English accent,if that makes sense,he looks so much like Zakhele but you somehow can tell with the eye color, that's my son.

She gave him a kiss on the cheek and a hug.
"Remember everything we spoke about okay,now be a good boy for Tashley,ek lief vir jou my nunuberry."
&Into her kia picanto,she drove off as fast as Usain Bolt.

I couldn't look at my parents after this my mom took the little boy's hand and went into their wing of the palace,I was left with my father.
"Kulungile Qwabe, we'll raise him with you."

I just simply nodded at those words.

It's 10:00a.m we sitting at the breakfast table.
I learnt that the little boy's name is Rumani but goes by Rumi,she also gave him our Surname.
Rumani Gumede.

Yes,I still have to explain to Mabalwa.

I must say though,he looks like he is a very troubled kid ,in his suit case, Tashley left a letter.

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