Love, Guns & Kayise

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16.

NTANDOKAYISE

"Fụck yes!" I'm riding Muzi in his office which is not locked where anyone could walk in any time but that's just the thrill of it all. We hear a knock at the door and I hide under his table. He pulls his chair further to the table so that the person doesn't see that His pants are on the floor.

"Come in." I hear the door opening up and someone walking in. They pull the other opposite vacant chair and sit down.

"Muzi we need to talk." His father says. I could just tell from the authoritative voice that this was Senior Zikhali.

"About what? I was a little busy." Muzi replies.

"I don't like your relationship with Ntandokayise. She's coming between you and your brothers and you're starting to undermine my authority." Haibo this old man? I'll show him that I'm here to stay. Muzi may be his son but he's my man and I have a final say in his life.

I grab his dıck and start giving him a hand job. He clears his throat and tries to push my hand away but then I wrap my lips around him.

"There's nothing wrong with Ntando. She's my fiancée and like I said before, I'm a little busy with some report here." I hear him shuffling the papers on his table.

"I'm your father Muzikayise! I made you. I want you to cut off all ties with that Vilakazi girl. We planned to—"

"Can you just leave?" Muzi demands and I hear his father walking out of the office. When I feel it's ready to get out of the table, I do.

"What did your father mean?" He was about to talk about some plan but Muzi shut him up. I pick up his handkerchief and wipe my mouth before pulling my skirt down.

"He wanted me to do everything in my power to make sure Mandlenkosi stayed away from you." He doesn't look me in the eyes when he says this because he knows I might find that he's lying. I know that he is lying to me about something.

"I'm going for an early lunch break." I walk out of the office.

MUZIKAYISE

I feel like I haven't spent time with my brothers lately. We are in our study planning a heist that we will be executing next week. We've rested enough.

"So we'll come from this point then the ATM is on the—MK are you listening?" Mandle asks MK who's too absorbed with his phone to even listen to what we are saying. His phone rings and he answers it.

"Are you okay?" He asks the person on the phone. Okay, this is new. My brother only cares for one person in his life and that's Owami.

"Breathe okay? I'm coming." He grabs his car keys while still on the phone and stands up.

"Where are you going? We are in the middle of something." Mandle complains.

"Don't get too overfamiliar with me Mandle. We'll continue when I say so." He walks out.

"The boss has spoken." I swirl the drink in my glass.

"Was he speaking with a woman?" Musa takes off his headphones. He wears them almost every day and would still hear what you are saying. I don't know if he even plays the music or just wears them for fun.

"I think so but man...MK with a woman?" Mandle chuckles in disbelief but yeah it's pretty surreal. We've all made peace with the fact that he's allergic to women.

"Let's follow him," Musa suggests.

"How would we know where he is?" Musa shakes his head at my question.

"Muzi mfowethu, sometimes you can be dumb. Aren't you the one who studied IT?" I passed my matric when I was 17 years old and went to varsity to study civil engineering but it was my dad's choice and I hated it so I enrolled on an online school where I did IT but I used to mostly approach the guys in my university for help because it's not easy studying IT online. I graduated as a civil engineer and then finished my IT course two years later. IT had worked out for me because now I can almost hack into anything.

"Don't ever call me dumb you dipshıt!" Sometimes I can't believe, he comes after me.

"Sorry but can you please trace his phone?" His eyes beg me. Well, I can't say I'm not curious to find out who's this woman.

"Bring my laptop." He stands up excitedly grabs the laptop from the other table and places it in front of me. I hand him my glass of liquor and start with my things. It's not a secret that I have inserted software into my brothers' phones so that I could hack into their phones and track their locations. It's for safety but they would beg to differ.

"This is so easy. He's like seven minutes away from here heading North. Let's go." I shut down the laptop and picked it up.

"Are you not coming?" I ask Mandle who's not making any sign of coming along.

"Of course, I'm coming along. Imagine the shock when he sees us." We all laugh as we imagine his reaction while going to the car.

Musawenkosi decides to drive with me in the passenger seat giving him the directions.

"How was the long weekend with Kayise?" Musa's smirk is annoying me right now and those side glances he keeps sending my way as he drives?

"It's none of your business." I don't know how to continue with Kayise after what I've discovered and the worst thing is I think I love her but how do you love someone and deceive them at the same time? I feel so conflicted already.

"She's glowing so I can already tell that you're hitting it. Damn." He laughs alone and I decide not to entertain it. A fool will always remain a fool and that's what he is.

"His car has stopped. He's at Ballito Central." Ballito Central is around 20 minutes away from Zimbali Estate which is where we reside.

"Do you have the exact location?" I give him the address and within ten minutes we park the car and we both go out in search of our brother.

The laptop shows that his phone is in this particular apartment so I close it and hand it to Musawenkosi.

"Are we knocking or just barging in?" Musa ask.

"Of course, we are knocking. What if they are having sex?" MK is never going to forgive us but there's no turning back.

"I can't believe we actually went ahead with this plan." Mandle chuckles in disbelief behind us.

"Okay, I'm going to knock." They both give me nods and I knock at the door, thrice before a woman in a pink gown opens the door. Her hair looks like a mess and she seems out of breath. They were having sex.

"You're cute," Musa says confusing the hell out of her. She's a short chubby woman. Nothing like Owami's mother. Owami's mother was very tall, almost MK's height and was into modelling.

"Excuse me?"

"Forgive us, I'm Muzikayise Zikhali." I offer her my hand but she doesn't even shake it.

"Fụck this." Mandle pushes the lady aside and we all walk inside her apartment MK immediately wraps himself with the shawl that was on top of the couch.

"What are you guys doing here?" He's furious. Well nice apartment.