Our Son: A Love So Deep.

Our Son ( Part 4 )

Chapter 4

*Mmelokuhle**

I'm looking at her as she leaves the boardroom..then I look at the tent I have down there..damn that woman will be the death of me.

As soon as I walk in my office, Kabelo follows me, telling me that a Miss Khoza is on her way for our lunch date and walks out again, shit is it lunch time already. I was suppose to call my mother and Mbali is coming over so we can go out for lunch

"Mmelokuhle Mngomezulu " she says after the first ring..I roll my eyes on how dramatic she is right now..but I love her.

"Mama how are you"

"I'm good now, since you remembered that I'm still alive"

"Kodwa Ma" Such drama eyani kodwa.

"Kodwa ini Mmelokuhle, you cannot promise me something bese wena wenza the opposite, ayihambi kanjalo"

"Sorry kodwa Ma angithi i was busy and I'm calling you khona manje, unjani ubaba" I change the subject ngoba with her, I will not hear the end of it. She takes a deep breath and says.

"He is getting better,slowly " we both sigh.

"Ushada nini kodwa Mmeli,ufuna vele mina no yihlo size sindlule la emhlabeni singaka boni izizukulu noma eziy'2 " yyho.

"Mama angikamthol.." she cuts me off.

"Mntanami you are turning 35 years old this year,umdala manje, siyaguga thina" as I'm about to answer her,Mbali walks in with the shortest and very tight dress I have ever seen.

"Ma I will call you back before I leave, I love you and ubingelele ubaba" "I love you too,"she hangs up.

"What are you wearing and I hope you drove yourself here"

"Baby calm down please and give me a kiss, I've missed you" she says putting her hands around my neck. and we kiss.

I'm still kissing her and her soft moans are driving uZulu nuts he wants to come out and play, its been long. I pick her up and put her on top of my desk, as I'm about to pull her dress up, Kabelo walks in and disturb our moment. Shit!

"I'm so sorry Sir, I'll come back later" he quickly walks out.

"Let's lock the door so we can continue where we left off"

"Umh no,babe let's do this later please,my place" this is my dad's office and plus Zulu went back to sleep.

"You are joking right now neh" she says irritated.

"No babe I'm not,I have a client coming in 10 minutes" I lie, why the hell am I lying to her.

She clicks her tongue and leaves my office. I follow her out , rushing to her and she bumps to some boy in a school uniform and both of them fall down..I rush to them before she makes another scene, my girlfriend is not fond of kids.

"Watch where you going, why are you even here, where's your mother" like I said she is not fond of children, as she is screaming at the boy.

"I'm so... so sorry miss, you bumped into me" he says. I'm looking at him while I'm helping Mbali get up...he looks , he looks like someone I know.

"Next time watch where you going, brat" she is still screaming at the boy.

"Call my son a brat one more time, I dare you" Mbali and I turn to look behind us and there is she is looking all beautiful and sexy at the same time...wait what, her what.

The boy runs to her and hide behind her. We watch as she ask him if he is fine.

"You better teach him some manners and he must watch where he is going maan, I almost broke a nail all because of him!"

"okay baby please calm down"

"No baby, I will not calm down, first it was her now her brat" within a blink of an eye, she was standing in front of her.

"Well next time you better also watch where you going, and I told you not to call my son a brat"

"Lwandle please go back to Mommy's office" he runs off leaving us.

"Teach your son some manners and some..." she cuts her off...why am I not stopping this nami angazi.

"Watch what you say about my child or so help me God, I will mop this entire floor with your face, don't try me!" She says, shit that was hot, very hot.

"Okay ladies that's enough! No one is moping the floor with someone's face here."

"Miss Nkosi, why did you bring your son here, this is a work place and not a day care centre"

"Mxm" she says to me then walks away. Okay that went well.

"All of you get back to work, the show Is over"

"sorry baby are you okay ,are you hurt?" She starts crying and we go back to my office. After a while, she stops and looks at me.

"Do you still Love me , Mmeli?" Where did that come from manje.

"Yes, I do, love you Mbali, why are you asking me that"

"A girl has to know, I know I messed up before and i'm still regretting what I did to you, what I did to us, but I need to know"

"Babe I don't want to talk about this now please maybe later, I have to go for a meeting now, later neh, Kabelo will show you out" I walk out, I don't like talking about my feelings and she is taking me there right now, talking about being open and shit.

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*Nompumelelo**

"Boy are you fine, are you hurt" . I'm very mad at this moment, but I'm keeping my cool.

"Mma I'm sorry, she wasn't looking where she was going and she bumped to me"

"Its okay, don't worry about it, come give Mommy a hug so I can finish here and we can go back home" he walks to me, I think i need the hug more than him.

There's a knock on my door, the person walks in. Here it goes again.

"Miss Nkosi, can I come in" You already in, i roll my eyes at him.

"What can I help you with"

"I'm sorry about earlier on, why is your son here though this is workplace"

"I don't have a babysitter today and besides, I will be leaving early and I'm sorry it won't happen again"

"Okay" he is staring at my son, why is he looking at him like that. I clear my throat.

"Did you need something else" he looks back at me.

"Uhm no, so young man what is your name" what is happening right now. Lwandle looks up and smile at him and tells him is full name.

"Nice to meet you, Lwandlelwethu and I'm sorry you had to see that, I'm Mmelokuhle" what is happening.

"Uhm boy, please pick up your things we going home now and please get my phone from Aunty Mpho".

"Okay Mma" he walks out, why is he still here.

"Where is his father" what.

"Passed away" I don't like the look on his face, I hate it.

"I'm sorry I didn't know" you had no reason to know.

"Uhm thanks, it happened long time ago" thank the Lord my son walks in with Mpho
Telling me he is ready to leave.

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We went home and I didn't feel like cooking today, thing about me is that I like to do things myself, washing , cooking, cleaning I do it all. But today was one of those off long days. That's why we here, we eating out today just the 2 of us.

The waiter takes our order and leaves. I put my phone away, time to bond with my son now.

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