Zamageda his heart

chapter 13

As we step inside the vintage-inspired restaurant at Broadwater River Estate, I'm initially unsure about the rustic charm. But, as we're led to our reserved outdoor setting, the breathtaking view takes my breath away. The setting sun casts a warm, golden glow on the serene river before us, creating a tranquil atmosphere that's both peaceful and romantic.The soft light dances across the rippling water, casting a mesmerising pattern of shadows and highlights. The sky is painted with hues of pink, orange, and purple, a masterpiece of nature's beauty. The air is filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the gentle chirping of birds, adding to the enchanting ambiance.

As I gaze out at the stunning view, my eyes can't help but be drawn to the god-like specimen standing before me. The setting sun casts a flattering light on his chiseled features, accentuating his sharp jawline, prominent cheekbones, and piercing eyes. His skin glows with a warm, sun-kissed radiance, making him look like a mythical creature risen from the river itself. The soft breeze rustles his beard, adding to his effortless charm. The romantic ambiance is palpable, and I can feel my heart fluttering in my chest. with the serene surroundings, the stunning view, this linen two piece he's wearing makes a lot of sense.

As we settle in, he listens intently as I talk his ears off over a bottle of red wine, occasionally taking graceful sips of cognac. His eyes are filled with love and lust, making my heart flutter. 'Ngibathume nini omalume?' he asks calmly, earning a blush from me. I tease him back, 'Kumele uqale ushele phela bhuti,' and he smiles, holding my hands as he gazes softly at me."'Ngishele intombi yami?' he teases, and I'm a blushing mess. 

'Sengwayo uthando engnalo mntanomuntu ngfuna ukulinika Wena lonke Nkosazane Uma ungangnika inhliziyo yakho ngingakdela konke okuyigugu kimi ngikwenze igugu lami . nhliziyo yami ngifisa ukukthanda ngomphefumulo wami oyoqhubeka uphile noma usuhlukene nenyama ngikthande ngisho sengingale kwethuna. Ngalamazwi ntokazi ngiqonde ukuthi kuze Kube phakade. Khona ngyazi ukuthi uthando alubonwa ngamehlo enyama lubonakala ngezenzo ngakhoke ngcela ungivumele ngikubonise uthando lwami ngezenzo.Ngcela ungivumele ngiyphathe ngesneke inhliziyo yakho. Ngivumele ngikbize ngenhliziyo yami ngoba usuyiphethe entendeni yesandla sakho leyami'('My love, I want to give myself to you completely. I want to surrender my heart to you . I promise to love you with every fibre of my being, through every up and down. I want to show you my love in actions, not just words. I know that true love is seen in deeds, not just spoken. I ask that you allow me to show you my love, to take care of your heart. Let me be the one who hold your heart ')

I'm overwhelmed with emotion, knowing that he's already shown me so much love in his actions before even professing his feelings. I know intombi ishelwa ngamanga but i believe every word, I'm a blushing mess, but I know that I'm already his, heart and soul. 'Inhliziyo yami eyakho yonke mbulazi,' I respond, my voice barely above a whisper. I'm ready to let go of all my walls, to surrender my heart to him completely. I'm willing to be vulnerable, to trust him with my deepest emotions.

He chuckles, a triumphant glint in his eye, and swiftly gets up, reciting his clan names with pride. ' wadla Mntungwa, Mbulaz'omnyama, Nina bakaBhej' eseNgome, Nin' enadl'umuntu nimyenga ngendaba, Nin' enadl' izimf'ezimbili ikhambi laphuma lilinye, Lobengula kaMzilikazi, Mzilikazi kaMashobana, Shobana noGasa kaZikode, Zikode kaMkhatshwa.' He's having a typical proud Zulu moment, and his enthusiasm is infectious, even if it does disrupt the serene ambiance.he bolts to my side, enveloping me in a heartwarming hug and cupping my face in a long, passionate, sultry kiss making me feel like its just him and i in this moment regardless of all these eyes piercing us . He behaves like an idiot, but he has my heart in the palm of his hands. I'm lost in the moment, swept away by his love and enthusiasm