5 weeks later
Sani
**** the past 5 weeks have been okay. Just okay. My relationship with Nhlaka has grown stronger and we are both attending therapy
My therapist, Dr Mawela is an amazing woman. Well she said I have maid a lot of progress and that she might let me go. Nhlaka still has 2 more weeks to go I think.... I have been in contact with my family and everything is fine. Work. Well work is work hey. I mean since Life is a table then I guess work is a chair.
Right now I am seated on this purple couch in Dr Mawela's office.*****DrM: so let's go back to the past few months, what do you think has changed about yourself
Me: well I feel like I am much more stronger, that I have healed from my past experiences and I have also forgiven the people who made me feel like that and most importantly I have learnt to love myself more
DrM: okay.... So what are you looking forward to now
Me: I am looking forward to living a happy life, having healthy relationships and growing internally and externally.
DrM: that's good. Sani, I have to let you go now. I feel that you are okay now and in the right state to not need me anymore
Me: thank you soo much Dr
DrM: I don't know how many times I told you to call me Kim
Me: Doc sounds perfect
****she laughed. I stand up and go to the window. I sighed and turned to her.****
Me: goodbye Old Sani. Hello new Sani
DrM: I think I like this new Sani
Me: I love her
DrM: that's good.
Me: thank you Doc. See you oneday
DrM: hopefully not as a patient
Me: no probably as a friend, if you don't mind
****she smiled at me. I hugged her and left the office. Today is Friday meaning the weekend is starting. I requested an Uber and went home. Home meaning Nhlaka's apartment. I arrived and found him in the kitchen. I went to him and hugged him from behind. He turned around and kissed me. I pulled out and looked at what he's cooking****
Me: we are leaving right, now why are you cooking
Nhlaka: I can't travel with an empty stomach
Me: okay thank you for cooking
Nhlaka: my pleasure baby
*****I went upstairs and took off my heels. I actually took off the whole outfit and wore a yellow floral dress with a matching headwrap. I wore black sandles and packed our bag for maKhethiwe's lobola negotiations. I still don't under why she's getting married when she's the queen's second wife. After packing, I went downstairs and got water. I watched him cook while I was busy on my phone*****
Nhlaka: done
****he said switching off the stove. He dished up for me and him. He cooked very little food and I was really hungry.****
Me: it smells so good
Nhlaka: thank you. And it tastes better
Me: hmmmmm
****I said agreeing to that. I took the second bite and damn. I couldn't get enough of this food. He cooked simple macaroni and mince with cheese.****
Me: Dlamini this is good
Nhlaka: hmm I'm giving you 10 orgasms for that
Me: Haiibo
****we both burst out in laughter and continued eating.****
YOU ARE READING
MaDlamini
RomanceThe story is about a young tsonga girl who gets to meet a Zulu guy (a prince to be specific) and marries him. But remember not all that gliters is gold