Chapter 4!

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Lwandle

Well that went well. I am guessing her father didn't tell her about our arrival. She has every right to feel upset and sad but what she doesn't know is that this deal will benefit greatly to her family.

I keep on thinking about her and those full lips that look kissable, her demeanor is very attractive I won't lie. She is built like a true goddess and umuhle lomuntu Yoh angikaze ngizizwe kanjena.

Shorty after her outburst we left so we can give her space with her family I hope she really is okay.
"Umakoti wethu muhle yerr" Thandolwethu says
"Bafana! She's mine lomuntu don't get nasty thoughts about my woman" I reply feeling a tad bit annoyed.
"Hau claiming her already? Don't you have a girlfriend? Ubani konje?" "Omuhle! Slender never gets tired!" they both say and laugh, these idiots.

We get to the hotel and mom just keeps on praising her about how her scones taste nice and she hopes one day she will be her makoti. Hebanna? My girl is driving these people crazy and she is all we keep on talking about. My thoughts wander off to how that dress she was wearing hugs her curves and big ass, Yoh bafethu muhle lomuntu I don't know how many times I said this mara ya neh MaKhumalo Wami.

Sunday morning we are all up, today is the day we go back to KZN. I take my suitcase downstairs and I go join my family at the buffet for breakfast.
"So what did you think about her son?" my dad says breaking the silence and clicking of forks on plates. "She is fine." I lie! She is more than fine, she is perfect, immaculate and every other word that can explain how pretty she really is. "UNAMANGA uyamthanda!!" Thandolwethu says. "Bafana shut up" I say.
"Mfana wam don't deny the feeling we all like her, plus she bakes delicious scones" there she goes again, everyone is obssesed with her I mean who wouldn't.

After breakfast we all head to the cars and the road trip to Rusternburg begins, I don't know why we didn't take the private jet because I am so tired I barely slept thinking about her

Remoratile

So vele ko nyala? Reality started settling in when I came back home yesterday. My parents were not happy about my outburst but I really couldn't care less, I wonder which one I will be marrying they are like 7 but I hope its him I can't stop thinking about him all I want is to feel his lips against mine, Yoh virgin Mary having dirty thought Hebanna?

Mom walks in "Momo" she calls me this when she is sad so I have to pay full attention. "Ma I am sorry about how I talked to you yester-" "it's okay baby I forgave you this was not my doing but your dad's, I was also against this and I just had to play it off because you know how your dad gets when he is angry I didn't want you and your sisters to feel his wrath. Please ngwana ka we need the money. I don't work anymore and your father never worked so please consider this and think about your sisters we have to enroll them into universities soon, I don't want them to do as did you juggling studies and work so you can pay your own school fees please Remo take this into consideration and when you are ready to talk and iron things out I will personally speak to your dad and try to reason with him regarding this matter, never doubt the love I have for you firstborn ya mama. Ka go rata and thata le gone Rati wa Mama. "
I feel like everything is going to be okay and this might not be as bad as I had anticipated." lenna Ka go rata Mama wa Rati. Thank you, God knew I needed to hear those words. "
She walks out and I release a breath I didn't even know I was holding, everything will be okay.

"Ati" Goitseone calls out standing at the door frame "Hey baby tlo kwano" i say gesturing for her to come to me "nna sharp Ati" she is only 3 and cannot pronounce some letter well so Ati it is. I love her so much.
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