SIBONELO'S POV_
It took a very long while to get this boy to sleep. He didn't want anyone, not my mother, my father or even Mnqobi or Zwe. I tip toed out of the room he shared with Mia and went downstairs.
Sibo: "Wow."
Biyela: "Welcome to parenthood."
Sibo: "You're not doing a good job in convincing me to have one. I'm almost too tired to go out." He laughed.
Biyela: "We're hosting the Sikhosana's tomorrow afternoon for lunch at the vineyard."
Sibo: "Oh?"
Biyela: "Yes. Apparently Prince Sikhosana wants to choose a few bottles for his house."
Sibo: "He has a bar. Two of them. And a restaurant in his villa."
Biyela: "Yes but he wants to have some of ours too. It will be good spending the day with them."
Sibo: "Okay then. Does anything need to be done for their arrival?"
Biyela: "No, I've already briefed security. Your mother is handling everything else. You just need to pitch up."
Sibo: "Okay. Where's Zwe?"
Biyela: "Behind you." Zwe walked in.
Zwe: "Done?'
Sibo: "Yes. I just need to change. I smell like a baby." I went up to my room, changing into a black shirt and sneakers. I kept my jeans from the afternoon on and left for downstairs after putting on cologne.
Zwe: "Driving?"
Sibo: "Nope, I'm trying to get drunk." He chuckled. We went to the car with two guards.
I had my own section at the club where no one could sit. I'm not there everyday or every weekend but my table was off limits. We had the host bring the bottle and glasses.
Zwe: "The ad is doing well." Here we go.
Sibo: "It is."
Zwe: "Does this mean you will be considering the update?"
Sibo: "Probably, yes."
Zwe: "That's good."
Sibo: "I know you want to give me a lecture."
Zwe: "No I don't. I'm just having a drink."
Sibo: "She made it clear that she doesn't want me, I begged, I sent flowers."
Zwe: "I understand."
Sibo: "Can you be on my side please?"
Zwe: "Okay, tell me how you feel."
Sibo: "I don't know Zwe. I like her. I'm just not ready."
Zwe: "Okay. Then move on."
Sibo: "I tried. I called my usual girl but it just didn't hit. It's something about her sex that just drives me insane."
Zwe: "You've forgotten her before. I believe in you, you can do it again."
Sibo: "I was drunk and it was once off then."
Zwe: "Maybe you need to get drunk again."
Sibo: "How then will I find the perfect sex partner Zwelethu?"
Zwe: "Keep fucking until you do. There's millions of women in this country. You'll get there." He drank his raw shot, pouring another with some ice cubes. He was definitely mad.
Sibo: "Okay, I know you want to lecture me."
Zwe: "Not even. I'm on your side."
Sibo: "How can I talk to you if you're going to be like this?"
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