Chapter 21:

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Yanela
I got to krugerdrop saw so many cars outside than  the car parked at a cottage and I got out and read the door. " 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛. 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚖 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜." I opened the door and in there I found my mom and a beautiful lady and 3 gay guys and I was screaming at the excitement of seeing my mom. I ran to her and hugged her with tears running down my eyes. I couldn't believe it.
Me: Mama. She hugged me kissing me all over and squeezing me. When we finally could control our crying the lovely lady smiled and hugged me.
Mom: This is Salinda, Thulane mom. She hugged me again with tears in her eyes.
T.mom: You look beautiful, how are you?
Me: Am fine, mama how you got here?
Mom: You guy thought it all out. Now these guys will help you look amazing. I turned to the guys who introduced themselves as the 3 musketeers. One was a fashion designer and the other one was a make up specialist while the other one was a jewellery expert. I smiled as tears of joy went down my face. As this is better than how iv ever dreamt of my big day.

Thulane
I looked out of the window and saw all the guest that my parents invited and my friends pulling in and just dad walked in with a big smile.
Me: I thought you sent out messages that they is no big day
Dad: oh come on, where is your faith. Maybe she on her way. Now dress up so you can wait at the Alter.
Me: dad
Dad: This is a teach me moment. Am teaching you to have hope and faith. You will go down with a smile and wait and if she doesn't come than tough luck we will have a party. I looked at dad and thought his losing his mind. He handed me a glass of scotch and took out my suit and clothes and helped me get ready.

Dingaane
I saw all the miss calls that iv been getting from Tiger and I felt my blood go cold. This isn't how I wanted things to be. I got in the car as I drove the long way to Johannesburg. I knew that they both were in Johannesburg. So that were am heading. When I get there the little bitch will wish she wasn't born and as fo my wife not even the God that she prays too will get her out of this...

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