Turning Table

Part 187

*** The Msomi, Dlamini, Smith, and Khumalo Drama ***

🌹Rosetta🌹

I walked into my room and found my children inside, Nicky and Zuko ran to me "Ma, are you ok? "They both said at the same time

Sam: for the love of Christ can you please give her air "he said standing up and walking towards me

Sam: so how did it go" he said pulling me by the hand to sit on the couch, as I set down, I was met by six big eyes looking at me, I could not help but laugh at this site

Me: Nicky get my cigarettes please baby I need a smoke"

Zuko: Mother we talked about this "

Me: Judging from the day I had I need this more than you know ..."

"Damn Oyama was a genius, "Will said walking into the room with Laptop in his hand

Me: what's going on? "

Nicky: ever since Thabo gave Austin excess keys to the company, he has been going on like this "

Zuko: He is so annoying "

Will: You see what Oyama has done is ... "

Sam: I swear to God if you mention that man's name one more time, I will throw you out of the window "We all bust out and laugh.

So my life was a roller costar for the past three weeks but never thewless I must admit that my stay in Nigeria was not as bad as I had imagined it to be, I spent most of my time in Oyama's house and hardly went out or interacted with the family, I was kind of scared that with Sam gone Zuko's life might be in danger but Sy's Uncle took him under his wing to teach him about his roots and surprisingly he was enjoying the process, Will, on the other hand, has been busy finding his feet as CEO of the company, I'm not sure if it his skin color, arrogancy or smart brain that made the members of the board respect and fear him, but whatever it is made the family back off from harassing me.

"You know what, we need to do this again soon... lord I had such a nice time here "

Ntombi said walking into my house with shopping bags,

Me: do what? Attend a funeral and turn the stay into a vacation "

She pressed her lips together and we both bust out and laughed

Her: look I'm only following my brother's instruction to protect you "

Me: with what? A curling iron ... women please!"

We cracked up and laughed again I must admit the Msomi women are crazy, But I am glad that Ntombi stayed behind after everyone left to keep me company, she did a good job of making me forget that I was in this horrible place, If only she knew that her stay here was more of destruction of what's happening back home, and thank God that Ntombi is not into phones and surfing the internet because the past weeks the media went wild in showcasing the Khumalo unveiling, I was even dumbfounded when I discovered that 'isibani sezingonyama' Makhumalo , the lady that found me at my lowest by the side of the road and gave me a will to stand and told me that she foresee me wearing Inzila, is actually the wife of late Mntungwa ... sister-in-law to Mzi? I looked at myself, these are the very same clothes she talked about, I shook my head in disbelief HOW IS THIS EVEN POSSIBLE?

"Are you done packing?" Ntombi asked bringing me back to reality

me: urg, just when I was starting to understand the language and now, we have to go"

Her: I can leave you behind to bite heads with Ngozu phela I don't mind"

Me: FIRE ... TO THAT DEMON!... lord she rubs me the wrong way"