Remoratile
"Yes I have received the emails sir and I truly look forward to meeting with you" I am on a zoom call with Amanda and My two clients and David, I wonder why because we don't specialise in the same type of law. Lwa enters the room and sees that I am busy and he sits on the bed facing me, I am sitting on the couch. "Yes so me and David will set up a meeting for tomorrow morning and I will see you guys then" I say dragging his name a bit. He looks at me like wants to kills me right now, I conclude the call and shut my laptop with a heavy sigh.
"Didn't I tell you to stay away from David" eh? He says gritting his teeth.
"I work with him, the fuck am I supposed to do." I ask
"But he is dangerous you do not understand!" he says yelling at me.
"Heee wena you don't get to be mad mo, you let your girlfriend gore ang tlontlole gare ga batho and you gonna come in here and start yelling that I am on a zoom call with my client skang nyela Wena" I say furiously .
"I am really sorry I was just shocked" he says walking towards me."Eh hai keh bhuti you are in luck because I am leaving with Palesa so you can have some alone time ne ntombi yakho"
"Awuyi ndawo" he says dead serious.
"Watch me, ere pe" I dare him
"Remo ngithe awuyi lapho yin ama'ndlebe akho ayasebenza?" I walk in the closet and take out a white thigh length picnic dress, ou this is so sexy and I wear my white hermes push in. Yerr fisa ekar Pele Pele, I take my brown picnic bag, sunhat and sunglasses and I spritz my pomegranate scent. I let my braids loose and do my edges. I walk back into the room and he looks at me like he eats to rip the dress off of me.
"Ingubo yakho imfishane" I look at him and I roll my eyes I take my phone and purse and I take his V Class keys and I walk out of the room, I meet Palesa on the hallway. "Yoh shaka zulu ga batle ke tsamaye mara kaya ko let's hurry up" , I put a shawl over my waist to hide how short the dress is and I walk in the kitchen with Palesa as we go tell mamazala that we are leaving.We walk to the matte black V Class and we load our picnic baskets and blankets and we go pick up Anathi.
We play Abekho Ready by de mthuda and we vibe to it:Hayi piki piki mabelani sala sala usalelani
Woza sambe ntwana sphuze utshwala bade lami
Ngithi hayi yaho
Hayi yaho
Hayi piki piki mabelani sala sala usalelani
Woza sambe ntwana sphuze utshwala bade lami
Ngithi hayi yaho
Hayi yaho
Lalenan’lithin’ ithini mas’ngena enkwarini (Yebo)
Angeke De Mthuda abekho
Abekho ready
Lalenan’lithin’ ithini mas’ngena enkwarini (Yebo)
Angeke De Mthuda abekho
Abekho readyThat was quickly interrupted by my phone ringing its connected to the Bluetooth and I answer without looking who it is.
"Remoratile come back here I didn't give you the authority to leave nge moto yam worse part." he says sounding mad as hell.
"Bathong wena I asked mama for permission and she let me go who are you to tell me to listen to your authority ? Go tell intombi yakho lokho and leave me the hell alone, and yes I took your car because its big and I like it!" I answer focusing on the road, I don't wait for him to respond, I drop the call and i ask Palesa to swith off the phone.Palesa blasts some amapiano songs and we dance like crazy. We arrive at Anathi's apartment and we wait for her at the parking I climb off and wave at her because she doesn't know the car.
"Dumelang bo mme" she says laughing "Age mme" I reply, Palesa fills her in with the current situation as we make jokes about it and I drive to the destination.We had such a wonderful time I wanna do this again. It currently 3pm and we pack up our things and we walk back to the car and make our way to the Anathi's apartment to drop her off. Once we are alone Palesa breaks the silence.
"I am sure Lwandle is mad wherever he is"
"He can go to hell and back. My thing is he just stood there and let those girls insult me and then he has the nerve to tell me about a stupid authority hai"
"All I am saying is calm down and talk to him and if there is still no progress kneel and pray about it and just leave it in God's hands, never go to bed angry at each other Tsala." that's great advice.
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MaKhumalo Wami
RomanceA 23 year old Remoratile Masweu living in the dusty roads of Rusternburg gets to have an arranged marriage to Lwandle Khumalo, could this be for better or worse? ALL PICTURES ARE TAKEN FROM PINTEREST THEY ARE NOT MINE!