Umakoti Ngo Wethu

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We were on our way to the city to meet with MaShezi. Baba was extremely nervous. When we got to our hotel room I laid Jabu down for a nap. I took a quick shower and dried off before walking into our room completely naked.

"Baby." Baba said shocked. I waisted no time. I got his pants off and started sucking on his dick mercilessly. He came in my mouth and I swallowed every last drop. "Get up here now." I got on the bed and he spanked my ass as I got on my hands and knees. "Ah!" I moaned as he started thrusting in me. "Be quiet baby. We don't want to wake Jabu." I tried keeping quiet. All that could be heard in the room was heavy breathing, grunting, and vigorous thrusting. I couldn't help it. I let out a desperate cry as I came hard.

Jabu started crying from the other room and I laid down on the bed completely out of breath. Baba let out a satisfied laugh before he covered me and left the room to go check on Jabu. I fell asleep instantly.

When I woke up we spent the rest of the day together as a family. We had an amazing breakfast the next morning and then went to visit MaRadebe and my brothers. We spent some time there and then left Jabu with them so we could go speak to MaShezi and her sister.

"What do you want?" MaShezi asked rudely. "We need to talk to you and your sister." She just rolled her eyes. "You can  come inside alone but this one is staying outside. This is my house. She lives in the village and if I can't step foot in her house she can't step foot in mine." Okay, that was a fair point. "Then let's talk in the garden. We need to get this over and done with please. I'm fed up. Either we talk in the garden or we talk at your father's house." Her demeanor changed. She seemed a bit frightened. I would be too. Dlomo's voice sounded deadly.

I followed Dlomo to the back of the house. She had an amazing garden with a pool. I don't understand how this woman could be jealous of me when she had everything her heart desired.

We sat down, and her sister walked over to us with the biggest smile on her face. "Good afternoon, my husband. Have you come to stay?" She rubbed his arm, and he moved away from her a little bit. "Take a seat." Her smile dropped a bit at his annoyance.

"I went to consult a sangoma the other day. She said that Lindiwe would not give me a child." MaShezi's sister scoffed. "What makes you think what the sangoma is saying is true? I'm young and healthy. I'll give as many sons as you want." He just sighed. "I'm not going to go back and forth with you. MaShezi, you want this marriage to continue your legacy, right? So that the Shezi home doesn't perish?" She nodded. She looked like she was thinking. "Well, you're not going to get your baby from your sister. At least not this one. The sangoma said you have another sister."

"No! Not Bulelwa! Bulelwa is a whore! I won't lose my husband to Bulelwa!" He just let out a sigh of annoyance. "At the moment you don't have a husband. MaShezi it's up to you. Either I meet with this Bulelwa person you've told me nothing about or there's no baby." She looked between her husband and her sister. "Sisi no. Please! This was supposed to get me out of that dump!" She cried and her sister just looked confused. "Okay! Wait!" Lindiwe yelled. "Let's go to an actual doctor. I could do some test or something to prove that I can have children."

"That's sounds like a good idea. Dlomo?" It's been a while since I've heard MaShezi's voice sound so soft and gentle. "Sure. Whatever, but if the tests show you can't have children I'll go ask for your sister's hand in marriage." They agreed. I didn't have to be there for this so I went back home the next day.

I started feeling the first flutters of my baby's movements. I was overjoyed. So was Dlomo. He was just mad he couldn't be here. This was polygamy. I was going to be lonely a lot. Especially now with a third wife. He convinced me to join him in the city again for the test results. I left Jabu with his grandmother. I was annoyed. This was supposed to be a joyful and peaceful time in my life, but my husband needed me. So I had to go.

I obviously did shopping and got pampered before meeting up with Jabulani. "You look beautiful tonight." We met at a fancy restaurant for dinner. Dinner was full of laughs and flirting until we heard commotion at the door. Jabulani booked out the whole restaurant, so there shouldn't have been any interruption.

"What is going on?" He question confused. Just as he uttered those words, the answer came storming through the door.

"So this is where you are! You broke my sisters heart, and here you are having dinner with your side chick!"
"I'm not his side chick. I'm his wife! And I'm tired of you!" Baba jumped up to stop MaShezi from getting to me. "MaShezi! Get out of here! Get out! Just as MaGumede is tired of you, so am I! You did this to your sister! This was your plan! And now it's your mess! Go clean it by yourself!"
"Baba, let's just wait for the results of the tests before you make any decisions." She pleaded. "I have no idea why you're fighting my wife and I! I'm doing what you want! We're on the same page! What the hell is wrong with you! You come in here trying to fight MaGumede because you want me to wait for the test results before I make a decision. That's what I'm doing! You came in here to ruin our night. MaShezi, I will have you dragged out of here if you don't leave now. You're a grown woman! Act your age!"

Both her and I were shocked. "Do you see what this girl is doing to you. You would've never spoken to me like this before. Never! But it's fine. I'll leave you here with your midlife crisis." She left, and the staff basically apologized for her when they had nothing to do with it. "Baba, can we go back to the hotel?"
"They're about to serve our food." He looked at me intently. "Um, we've decided that we should rather go." He told the server. They wrapped up our food, and we drove back to the hotel in silence.

I felt so humiliated. She came there with the purpose of destroying our evening and humiliating us publicly.

"Are you okay?" I just nodded, taking off my jewelry. "You're not okay. I can tell. What can I do to make it better?" I just shook my head. "Nothing. I'm tired. I'm just going to take a shower and go to bed."

I was halfway asleep when my phone started going crazy. "What's going on?" Dlomo put our light on as I checked my phone. His phone started going crazy too.

"Oh no."
"What is it, Mamakhe?"
"Someone at the restaurant recorded our altercation with your wife and posted it online. So now it's out there for the whole world to see. Look at the comments. Look what people are calling me."

I couldn't stop scrolling. The things people were saying about me brought tears to my eyes. "Mamakhe, don't worry about the nonsense random strangers are saying about you online. Give me that phone." He took my phone away and pulled me towards him.

I didn't know what to do or how to feel. Will this affect my page. I was building something good so I could have a name for myself but obviously that bitch had to come in and tear it down.

We got ready for the day. We had breakfast in our room and then went to get the damn test results. MaShezi just had a condescending grin on her face. If I wasn't pregnant I would beat the hell out of her. She knows what she did.

The doctor read us the results and it turns out MaShezi junior really couldn't have children. She started kicking and screaming and when Baba couldn't control her we just left.

"Baba, what do we do now?" He sighed heavily. "I just want to go home."
"Home?" I was just a little shocked. I wanted to know where he felt his home was. "Yes, and spend time with you and Jabu before returning to this mess." I just nodded but deep down that made me extremely happy. I was home.

"Let's hit the road baby."