Chapter 3 (part 1) Not to be missed ---------------------------------- Chapter 3 Wooooaw…. What just happened?? Was l just about to get a whip from my dad? I didn’t know whether or not to pass the msg via my sister or just go to my dad straight and just cross the bridge. Guyz remember l told you even mummy, can’t stop this man when he’s furious, l knew there and then that Ke masepeng a mang…. Just after l said “Papa Nna ga ke itsi e kae TIC….” Even before l finished, my words ka utlwa fela mpaaaaaama e strong hlem. “Phaaaaaaaaa” and my little sister went “tjheseeeees” in my painful heart l was asking myself, how the hell did that come so quick?? I started to cry out loud like a baby…. Jrrr papa was just on another level. “O nagana ke kae moo?” he shouted. “You can’t be coming in and out as you please… Kedibone kekopa o ska ntena hle” look as a black just we all know that the amount of your forgiveness is based on the way you show remorse. He just grabbed his shoes and went to bed, l was left in the siting room with my mom and sister and all that woman could say was “Ke go blelletse, akere hao retse” Thing with my mother is, she’s a very good woman who, can never disagree with my dad in front of kids on any other day. As I was sniffling there on the chair l was feeling horrible that today’s drama was just too much and honestly l agree with most of you readers, ke ikentse sefapano. I just wanna eat and sleep…. On my way to the kitchen l heard a deep voice coming from the bedroom “O tlo gelle dipitsa tseo” and again it was my dad. Lmfao, the nigger was planning on starving me with food l cooked tjo ee. Lol my sister again she just went “Cheeseees” on me. I knew shit was real; l had to go sleep with an empty stomach. Dear readers, I didn’t mention to you that l, Kedibone, l am a very emotional beautiful chick…. And that at this very moment l am about to call a man that l have to introduce to you my “beloved BF” Mr. charmer boy wame his name is Tshiamo. I knew that calling him would just make me feel better, my boo knew me more than my parents most of the time, as l dialed “Hellow my sweet pumpkin” he said… l just wanted to melt on his voice, l loved this dude. I responded sniffling “Hi baby, l want to see you keo gopotse” as the conversation went on, he just assure me all will be well and that he will pay me a visit while my parents are at work tomorrow so that we can catch up, l knew l had class @CUT ya Dr. Phindane, However l wanted him next to my curve and besides ne ke batla ho hlahlela. Isn’t it what we all do after all?? I needed relieve. To be continued........ on PART 2
Posted on: Wed, 21 Aug 2013 10:49:43 +0000
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