My Mr Bogatsu

My Mrs Bogatsu

Goapele

****Today is a sunday. Buhle and I woke up ready to go to church. I made us breakfast while she took a shower. When that was done we both ate while busy on our phones. I went to take a shower and she decided to tidy up my living room since we left in a mess last night. I got dressed into a green dress with black heels, a black doek and matched it up with a black handbag. Buhle wore a red dress with transparent heels, a white doek and my white handbag. You must be wondering how Buhle fits into my clothes. Well, she doesn't. She has a few of her shoes and clothes here and her toothbrush and loafer. I also have a few things at her house. We took a few pictures for Buhle to post on her social media accounts. When that was done we got into her car and she drove us to church.

We had a wonderful service and a praise and worship session. Buhle suggested that we go out for lunch at Tswalos. I was against the idea ata first, but when she told me that her man sent her money I agreed. Not me having hypocricy tendencies. We arrived at Tswalos and we sat where I liked sitting, at the corner where no one can really see me. Buhle complained about the spot because of the lighting. So we moved to where she felt accommodated.****

Buhle: You see, this is better

****I rolled my eyes at her and she stuck her tongue out and decided to shoot content and take me pictures****

Male voice: Can I have one with you?

****I looked at the man and it was him. The guy from yesterday who was being weird and kept staring at me. Yes, its him. I will remember that handsome face anywhere. I looked at Buhle and she was ready to take pictures.****

Man: Can I?

****I just nodded my head. He grabbed a chair and pulled my chair closer to his. NO NO NO! Goa what are you doing? My internal voice asked. I just smiled for all the pictures. He looked at me and there it was, the creepy stare. It's as if he is looking for something. Maybe my internal organs. I came to reality when I realized that I took pictures with creepy man who might be a human trafficker or a serial killer. ****

Buhle: okay bhuti its enough now

Man: Can you please air drop them

****Buhle looked at me for my approval. I looked at the man and he gave me puppy dog eyes.****

Me: just one

Man: No problem. You are very beautiful

Me: Thank you

Man: Apologies for the bad manners, my parents taught me better. My name is Koketso Bogatsu

****He said all this standing up to shake Buhle's hand. Buhle seemed impressed. She shook his hand and then he offered his hand to me. I looked at it and at him****

Me: Are you following me?

Koketso: No, why do you ask?

Me: yesterday when I was here you kept staring at me, today you are here again. I always come here and I must say that I have never seen you. I don't know everyone that comes here but I can tell a few

Koketso: hmm, well it seems to me that you are observant but not enough. I come here often, I don't sit here like you do though

Me: hmm

Buhle: uhmm I am going to the restroom

Koketso: Let me try this again. My name is Koketso Bogatsu

Me: Goapele

Kokesto: just Goapele?

Me: who sent you?

Koketso: I need you to ask your questions in full