Chapter 19

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Nomathemba Bhulose
Richards Bay,KwaZulu-Natal

I should have just killed her alongside that useless i called my husband.

who does she think she is trying to stand in the way of me and my daughter's happiness?

"thatha lokhu ugeze ngayo"i told her handing her a clear sachet which had been filled with pink substance,i received from an old friend of mine

"what is that?"she questions causing me to let out a deep breath mentally asking my ancestors why they had to give me such a slow daughter.

"kungani ungibuza imibuzo ewubulima ube ubona kahle ukuthi ibhalweni?"i irritatedly ask earning a sorry from her.
 
"go bath your man awaits you"i tell grabbing my purse and heading to gatsheni who was a well known kingpin in Kwazulu-natal.

Upon my arrival im welcomed by a girl who was practically naked.

"an old person like you shouldn't be on this side of town"she says folding her arms looking me up and down.

"Old unyoko"i say roughly pushing her aside before entering the club that reeked of people's sweat.

Who party's on a wednesday morning?

"where is mr gatsheni's office?"i ask one of the waiters who points to the other side of the room meaning i had to go through the smelly crowd.

I clutched onto my hand bag making my way through the large crowd until i finally made it.Entering his office i find him busy with a girl that was young enough to be his daughter.

"I need your help"i started taking a seat as the girl left the room.

"I'm listening"he speaks fixing his pants

"I need you to kill this two for me"i say placing a picture of khauhelo and that daughter of hers onto his table.

He stares at the pictures before asking what was he going to get in return

"money"he let's out a chuckle telling me that he had a lot of it,"how about you let me taste your daughters sweet pussy once again?"he suggests and i nod without thinking.

It wouldn't be bad as they had done it before.

"when should i expect her?"

"today night"i reply and he nods telling me to write down Khauhelo's address before i stood up to leave.

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