#DAMON
I truly did not know how I was going to tell my wife that I'm defending the most dangerous criminal in SA. She is going to murder me and then there's Siya... Good lord I'm doomed I swear! I was in the office trying to figure out how am I going to get this man's prison time reduced. I don't even understand how he's not using his connections to stay out of prison. He's stayed away for so long surely a few more years wouldn't hurt. Just then Siya walked in
Her: Mr Bess
Me: Miss Ndaba... You seem happy
Her: it's a beautiful day, the sun is shining, birds are singing... what more can anybody ask for
Me: I take it this has to do with a man?
I didn't see Siya yesterday. my meetings were all in town
Her: may.....be
Me: and his name starts with a Z and ends with an isa...?
She blushed even more. She was happy for a change since her divorce and it was genuine happiness. I felt worse about what I'm doing.
Her: yes...
Me: do I have to ask or are you going to sit there and turn pink all day
Her: ok fine I'll tell you... Better yet lemme show you
She put a baby scan in front of me.
Me: what's this?
Her: I'm pregnant asshole!
Me: you lie!
Her: I'm a month pregnant Mr Bess
I got up to hug her and congratulated her. She was happy and I was not about to ruin that happiness. She's been needing pure joy and this was her chance for it.
Me: I'm so happy for you and Zukisa. He must be over the moon
Her: you have no idea. He made me warm up to the idea even
Me: I'm sure he did. Mahle will freak
Her: I'll tell her when we meet up Friday so don't tell her ok
Me: lips are sealed!
I said imitating sealed lips and she laughed. Another secret to keep from my lovely wife. After work I decided I was going to tell her about the case before she reads about it or watches it on tv. I was panicking so I went to the store to buy junk and her fave, Ferrero Roche and magnum then went home. I was hoping the junk would kind of speak for me... you know
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#AMAHLE
The weekend went well for my family and I. I didn't confront mom instead I decided to drop it as she had her intentions for going about the situation the way she did, well Damon made me drop it; it wasn't by choice or up to me. It was Tuesday after work and I was headed home with Iyana from work, we were in the car and she was telling me about school.
Me: they taught you guys a song?
Her: yes
Me: what does it say?
Her: ndino mama ndonwabile. Xa ndinjonge ubuso bakhe ethetha, nomcumo lwakhe encuma. (I have a mom I'm happy. When I look at her face talking and her smile when she smiles)
Me: sounds very beautiful
Her: teacher said she will teach us more tomorrow
Me: sounds very beautiful my baby I love it
YOU ARE READING
Amahle's Diary 4
General FictionThe story skips to three years later. What new challenges await the Besses? Will they make it this time around? Is their love strong enough?