CHAPTER 12

DEAR MRS...







CHAPTER 12





NJABULO CEMBI





I walk inside the yard I never thought in my life I would take taxis. I have always had everything at the tip of my finger tips. My mother taught me that if you want to succeed in life you make things happen on your own and for a long time I was at the top of my game. Dating the like of Lionel Maxhosa, Siyavuya Dlavuza and Thami Khoza but here I am pregnant with a child who's father I don't know. But I do know it's between Siyavuya and Thami. I find umama sitting in the lounge with her phone at hand.


I went to the clinic for my monthly check ups. I could tell them both that I am pregnant but I don't want to break their trust. I'm going to show up with a child at hand when I'm hundred percent sure the child is whose. Mom looks flustered almost pale like it doesn't help that she keeps throwing yhooos and yhoos out loud. I take a sit next to her and grab the phone from her hands to see what has her like this.


What I see sends me on my **** on the floor. This can't be true I haven't heard anything about Migcobo the last time I heard from Lerato she had fled Johannesburg and was apparently pregnant. She looks radiant whoever took this picture made sure to get the right lighting for her to glow like this. She's in a makoti attire holding hands with Kuhle. There's another one where they're kissing. There are others where they're sitting with Kuhle's wife and kids they seem happy they're laughing and all. I read the caption.


"Is it another Uthando neSthembu season? I'm all for Mr Maxhosa and his wife Liyana but damn this picture looks so good it has me salivating. Isithembu is the way to go. Did you see how he looks at them like the world begins and ends in their eyes. Ohh there are new additions to the family. Three little munchies of cuteness. Isithembu for the world. Let's welcome the new Mrs in town."

"She's married mama to Kuhle Maxhosa? How?"

"Uthi nyawu? Nyawu? Why are you asking me nonsense? You failed to do one thing secure a Maxhosa man. Today you're asking me amasimba Njabulo. Yhoo nkosi ndizeleni?!! A useless thing that goes around sleeping with man but brings nothing to the table. You're pregnant you don't even know the father. You should ask Migcobo for tips on how to keep a man."

She walks away clicking her tongue. I'm not going to let Migcobo rest in that marriage I don't mind being the third wife but I'm going there. Come rain or high waters she doesn't know me that one.

I get up from the floor and walk to the room she used to occupy. I bet there's something I can use of hers here. I look and look nothing she made sure to take all her clothes and the others she burned down. Maybe a picture will help. I'll get it online it's that easy. I'm going to make my mother proud.

"The lawyer contacted her he's signing everything back to her. She'll be getting her investment money and her pocket money will go straight to her." I stop and look at mom it's probably why she's so grumpy lately.

"Why are you allowing that to happen mama? You always make a plan."

"The firm is being investigated so there's nothing we can do about any of this."

Yhoo talk about bad luck. Isgaxa after sgaxa sana.




LIYANA MAXHOSA





She told me to relax and enjoy the moment. Allow.my body to feel not my mind to rule. Imagine a 38 year old woman being given *** advice by a 24 year old zimane ukwenzeka. He's sitting on the bed with his laptop on his lap. I get in the bed and kneel behind him giving him a massage I know he's probably going to have *** with Sihla but I need to get rid of the itch. He moans relaxing on my hands I move them down to his biceps and grab his weapon. He hisses throwing his head back as I play with it.

"We only have 30 minutes baby. " He says with his voice a little down. He put his laptop aside taking of the towel around his waist. I stand on my feet taking off the dress I have on and everything else. I can tell he's a little surprised I am too.

He brings me to the edge of the bed kissing me with so much passion my toes curl. God I missed these kind of kisses. He lays me down on the corner of the bed and dip his head into my heaven. The feel of his warm tongue on my lady has me moaning out loud throwing my head back.

He doesn't take long in ther he comes up to my face kissing me. I love how I taste on his lips. It's sensual and has something dirty and hot about it. One push he's in I moan out his name as he moves in and out of me.

"Harder baby please faster!!" He obeys me going harder and faster into me. I can't even care about the kids. They'll be traumatized to hear their mother crying like this. He turns me around and I hold onto the bed as he fucks me from behind.

"Shit!! Shit!! Baby play with yourself. " play with myself how? He takes my hand directing it to my private part. I follow his motion and the feeling has me screaming out his name. It doesn't take long for my walls to shatter and I let go wetting the floors in the process. He stills offloading his warm sperm inside me.

"**** baby that was amazing. Thank you."

"I love you myenam."

"Ndiyakuthanda nam mnkam."

He gives me a kiss walking to the bathroom. He walks out brushing his teeth and walks to the closet he comes back with the clothes he'll be wearing before going back inside the bathroom. I don't remember the last time I let myself actually enjoy *** without thinking about how my body looks.
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