The Khuzwayo's

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Yanela
We went around the house from the living room right up to the bedrooms. I even had a bedroom. My mom closet was full of clothes than we went to the garage and he pressed a button and there was my mom favourite car a Toyota Yaris. She was screaming and crying. Mr Khuzwayo held her from falling.
Mr khuzwayo: well I figured you will need a car to take you too work and from work. My mom looked at them shocked.
Mom: what you mean work? Thulane mom walked to her and held her hands
T-mom: well A friend of mine has a kids crisis center so since you have child care I thought you will love the opportunity. My mom was nodded and crying and I just stood there not knowing what to do or say. These people are amazing. They have managed to change our lives for better within days. We walked back inside and we sat down.
Me: I just want to thank you all for making us humane again. For being our answers to our never ending prayers. But mostly for welcoming us with warm hands. Syabulela( thank you) I hugged my in laws and mama.

Zumbu
I stopped at the robot waiting for it to turn green and next thing I heard gunshot aimed to my car. I felt a bullet rip right in my chest and i felt myself slowly lose grip on the steering wheel. I didn't even had time to grab my gun as another bullet crashed into my chest and I felt a burning sensation.

Tiger
I took out my phone as it rang and saw it was scar.
Me: Yes
Scar: we just took out the head of security of the Khuzwayo's
Me: Well thats good. And the girl have you found her?
Scar: Not yet bra Tiger. I felt him stop and I waited and he never said anything
Me: Now what are you holding yourself from saying Scar?
Scar: Nothing
Me: Are you sure or you need a reminder of what happens when I find out information by myself?
Scar: They was a wedding this weekend on Saturday
Me: This concerns me because
Scar: uhm There is a possibility that you woman was the one getting married to the young Khuzwayo . I felt my head spin and I sat down and looked at the phone than placed it on my ear again.
Me: A possibility right?
Scar: Yes
Me: Than look deep into it and find out if it true and if yes I want you to kill every Khuzwayo, not even they dog must be alive if they have and kill all they friends and relatives. I want everyone and everything that was in that wedding ceremony either burnt or killed apart my woman. I want that memory erased from the world as if Saturday never even happen. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME? I roared
Scar: Yes boss
Me: And get Pule to bring me Dingaane here. I hang up as my hands were shaking from the rage and my heart was beating like i have ran a marathon. I drank some water. How can the Khuzwayo do this to me again? I spent more than 30 years in jail because of them. They killed my brother as he seek revenge on what we loss than to top it off they now steal what is mine again and what belongs to me. Hell will freeze before they can do this again....