Chapter 130

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SIBONELO'S POV_

After seeing my baby in the monitor, I couldn't help but feel excited. The obstetrician did a second check, some blood tests and gave Zimmy vitamins that she made clear I am not allowed to drink. I had to ask. We drove out of the hospital.

Sibo: "What do you want to eat?"

Zimmy: "A triple cheese, smooth bun smashed patties with fried tomato, crispy lettuce and creamy sauce. Hmmm. I can taste it in my mouth already."

Sibo: "That sounds really good. Are you done with school for the day?"

Zimmy: "Yes."

Sibo: "Okay, let's get the food, we'll go back to the house so we can have a proper chat."

Zimmy: "About what?"

Sibo: "The baby."

Zimmy: "Okay." We drove into the drive-through, made the order times two, a side of chicken wings and also fries then we left. I didn't want to be in my house, I was thinking of moving to another one in fact. There was plenty of open property in the estate but the houses that were available were proper mansions. Mine was a medium sized double story, as well as Zwe's, Mnqobi and Khaya's. Any other house was as big as our palace and I didn't need that much space yet. Maybe when we have more kids. I did want more kids, I was hoping for twins but I guess we can do the Zwe and I method as well. I want my children to be very close in age that they live like twins. More like my brothers and I. I'll have to do a good job in convincing this lady. I looked next to me, she was munching on her fries. I drove into the estate, parking my car in front of my house. There were three guards around it and I traveled with three myself. The routine now, was first inspection before I enter.

Zimmy: "Why aren't we getting out of the car?"

Sibo: "We will when they're done inspecting the house."

Zimmy: "Even though the guards were already guarding?"

Sibo: "Yes. We don't want another security breach. Especially now that this little one is coming. That's why I need us to talk."

Zimmy: "Alright." The guards came out.

Guard: "All clear, My Prince." We got out the car, walking into the house. I hadn't been here since Friday. It no longer felt like my private space. I felt naked here, watched even. Zimmy set up the table with the food, pouring me juice then sat down to eat. I dove right into my burger, finishing it in a minute.

Sibo: "Perfection." I mumbled, munching on my chips. I waited for her to finish eating. Look at her trying to starve my child. "Why are you eating like a lady? Zimmy ingane yami ilambile." (Zimmy my child is hungry.) She laughed, covering her mouth. I missed seeing that.

Zimmy: "You're going to make me choke." She finished finally, wiping her mouth. "So, what do you want to chat about?"

Sibo: "First of all, security. You're carrying a Prince or Princess. It's only a matter of time it goes public. Mostly because, apart from being a royal, I'm also a public figure with a very big influence and company. Tabloids are going to nitpick you, follow you around and possibly bully you. I need you protected at all times. First, you have to tell your parents. As soon as possible. Secondly, you can't live at that res."

Zimmy: "Telling my parents, yes I agree. I'll call them tonight. Moving out of res though? I don't know. Where am I going to live Sibonelo?"

Sibo: "Here in Stellars. I won't be using this house anymore. All the other houses are enormous so I will be building a new house just down the road."

Zimmy: "Sibonelo, I can't live with you."

Sibo: "Why not?"

Zimmy: "Do you not remember the reason we fell off? You refused to communicate properly about your space. You don't want anyone in your space, especially when you're not there."

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