The rain was like a veil covering the betrayal in the air. Sixty million dollars was stolen from his club accounts by his nephew from one of the guys his father called brother. They were not even related at all. Just fellow Nigerians in a foreign country.
Someone else stole his guns and now his drug shipment was delayed. He was bleeding millions by the minute. Thabiso felt rage overflowing. They all knew not to fuck with him. "Was he getting weak? No, they thought he was weak since the funeral." Thabiso thought. He had missed the agenda. Secure the business and then fall in love. Now, he could lose it all.
He had been so focused on Rita that he couldn't even see that people were coming for his business. His father always said "love is the downfall of a great man."
He would never let love take away what he took so long to build. He put sweat, blood and tears to rise the empire to its heights. There was no way in hell he was losing his hard work. He wouldn't be like his father he had to find a way to make the two co-exist. He was madly in love with Rita but he also wanted his business.
He spent hours looking at the books and drafting down niggers he was going to kill. He was a man of habit, he needed the numbers to make sense. The accountant in him took on the challenge of solving this problem. Oga was a ghost most feared around Johannesburg, Pretoria and most parts of South Africa but after this war the whole world will fear his name.
"Get everyone together. I am taking back my kingdom." Thabiso texted Thomas. So people thought he was weak after his father death. He is Oga not his father! He is the same man who got the boss of the Cards gang to come beg for forgiveness.
His name was enough to make ministers change laws and presidents to give out pardons. "I am fucken Oga!" Thabiso said banging on his desk. The burning fire in his eyes and determination had him pacing around. Oga was back for all that belong to him. "I am ready for war." Thabiso said drinking his whiskey.
He was far away from begging on the streets but he knew if he lost his power he would lose everything. Oga had to be awakened again and he had to paint the town red with the blood of his enemies. The dark side was just that dark and cold. Before he could takeover he had to let go of everything that held him back.
"Baby, you're back." Rita yelled in glee from the couch. She was watching another episode of the housewives of Durban. She wore his white tee and her bunny slippers. "She looked so beautiful." Thabiso thought. His heart ached so much.
She was so in love with this man. She got up and forgot all about the drama on housewives as soon as he walked in. She got off the couch and ran into his arms.
But something was wrong. Thabiso was rigid and distant. "Get out." Thabiso said bitterly. "What?" Rita said confused. What was happening here. "I said get your shit and get the fuck out of my house!" Thabiso yelled. Rita was stunned and unable to move. "What the hell was happening?" She froze. "I SAID, GET THE FUCK OUT!!!" Thabiso yelled. Rita was dumbfounded. What was happening? Did she do something wrong? "Baby?" was all she could say with shaking hands.
Thabiso pushed pass her and started throwing her clothes into a bag. He didn't even stop to look at her. He throw everything into a bag and called one of the guards to get her. Rita hadn't moved from the place he switched up on her. She was shaking with tears running down her cheeks. Her heart was literally breaking into pieces. "What did I do wrong?" Rita asked through tears with a cracking voice.
"Get out Rita and forget this ever happened. Forget about me." Thabiso said turning his back. He could hear her sobbing as she was led away. He had to keep her safe and the only way was to make it seem like he didn't care for her. His heart was breaking and his whole world was shattered. He had to let her go. She wasn't safe with him. He was going into war. He could only hope that she would forgive him once this war was over.
The guard gently led Rita to the car and she was driven to her place. She was in shock, maybe she was dreaming. Thabiso loved her he would never do this to her.
She walked into the house and threw her bags on her bed. She hadn't slept in that bed for months. She felt like she was losing her mind. Did he really just toss her away like a piece of trash. Did she really mean so little to him. Tears were streaming done her cheeks and her eyes were stinging. She was pretty sure if she looked in the mirror her eyes were swollen from crying.
Three glasses of wine later and a weeping party. Rita was clear about what to do. She was going to Uber back to Thabiso's house and tell that piece of shit what he would be missing out on. She was an intelligent, beautiful and successful woman. She was everything a good man wanted and he was a fool if he couldn't see it.
She put on her shoes after stumbling a few times. Downloaded the Uber app and started requesting for a ride. This idiot didn't know what he was losing and she was going to tell him. "Who the fuck did he think he is after all the amazing orgasms! Now he wants to leave." Rita yelled.
On her way to the door, Abby walked in. "Who is getting amazing orgasms?" Abby asked walking in. "Hey friend?" Abby said smiling quirky. "Abby!" Rita said and wept like a child. She never knew her heart could hurt so bad it felt like a physical pain. Was she dying from heart ache or was she being dramatic.
It was really over.
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