MaKhumalo Wami

Chapter 3!

Remoratile

I wear my long-sleeved body hugging long black dress with a little slit up to my knee and I pair it with my fluffy slippers. I lay my edges to my corn rows and apply lipgloss, I am not really a fan of make up so yea that is it, I look really beautiful. I am a size 38 with wide curves and perky big boobs, my stomach isn't really flat but it's not that big. I am light skin with a button nose and doe eyes and full lips  , I am really cute. I am 5'4 so you can imagine how short I am.

I walk in the lounge and my eyes meet his. I greet all of them and my dad introduces me as I feel eyes bore holes on me I just walk towards the kitchen to make them tea and scones that I baked yesterday. My bestie walks in and greets she runs to the kitchen and she looks flushed hebanna?

"Mara why osa mpolella? " she asks. "Tsala lenna ne ke sa itsi gore go tlo nna le batho, mara I called you in the morning mos dan?" "eya ka itsi mara warning nyana lwena ge o mpotse gore there is zulu princes and the king and Queen sitting in your lounge" eh they are of royalty? "Lebala ka tseo ke kopa ong thuse ke ise di cup and these scones" as we walk in the launge that bad feeling comes back again! Bathong! "Ngwanaka dula fatse" my dad says. As I take a seat my gaze meets his. He is a god, from his hardened features and his masculine  body you can tell he worksout alot and I start undressing him with my eyes oh Modimo wa boikanyo!! I can see the toned and bulk arms underneath that sui- "Remo" my dad says and all worried eyes are on me and he just has a smirk on his lips that look delicious by the way. "Pa" I reply.

"Ngwana ke wa itsi gore ka go rata and thata le gone" i am just confused at this point, that bad feeling just gets intense! "This is the Khumalo family they are of royalty I am sure you know that and they are soon to be your in-laws" he says but I don't quite understand the in-laws part "oh okay" I say ever so camly. "What I mean is that as the oldest daughter I have, you will be marrying to the Khumalo family as you can see Ngwanaka we don't have money and I know they will take care if you and I know they will love you and treat you like their own" he says. I feel a stream of tears running down my cheeks I look down and just keep quite, why me? He continues speaking and I just snap "Why me papa? I knew vele hore wena ha ong rate mara this? Who said I wanna get married, I am not gonna do this!"

I stand up and jog to my room and I just let it all out I scream and kick and throw everything around. My bestie walks in to check if I am okay I kick her out, I really didn't mean to. My mom walks in" Remoratile wa tsenwa nare? Go diragalang ka wena This is my hou- oh I know it's your house shut up about it already I knew yall didn't love me mara marrying me off to a family I don't know?? "I was fuming at this point I saw red I feel like slapping her but my dad enters the room" ENOUGH!!!!!! You disrespected me enough and embarrassed and humiliated me!!! Stop this NOW! " He says, I just walk out and pass by the lounge and I go out to go to the nearest spaza Yoh Motho ohloka di go'slo waitsi. How could they do this to me? Why me? You probably wondering where are my sisters well the were standing outside when all this took place I am sure they feel bad for me while Mbali is running around telling everyone that her dearest daddy is selling me off, well this is the story of my life.
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