Insert 13 I thought long and hard about this, I could not keep my promise I had to go against her wish ngoba bendifuna naye aphile kanje ngomntwana,,,i had to tell my father ndive kuye ke uba uzomnceda na okanye akazomnceda but the only thing I was sure of is that if akazokwazi ukumenza umntana wakhe uzomkhangelela enye indawo unentliziyo entle kakhulu utatam I believed in him. Me:ha.a Thembi I have to tell dad thembi:but you promised me:bendicinga yinto encinci kaloku le uzoyithetha thembi: please dont tell him, chomy uNono uzoyigcwalisa eskolweni sonke lento me:ndizomxelela xa nigodukile kaloku utata thembi:but pleas- before she could finish talking, I heard nono shouting my name like she was crying Dudu yiza ngoku I listened closely du...dudu thembi: i think she needs you right now me:andinxibanga nje She banged the door dudu khawuphume mfondini i jumped out of the bath and wrapped myself with a towel while uThembi evula ucango. Nono:ngutatakho khawuleza me:utheni utata? Nono:uvele wakhohlela wawa phantsi akashukumi yizani nina I moved them aside ndabaleka ukuya eliving room..my dad was just lying on a floor helplesly, I panicked I didnt know what to do ndancanca iminwe thembi:call an ambulance nono:andiyazi mna lanumber They were talking mna I just stood there ndingayazi what to do or say, I had flash backs of my mothers funeral and the crimation dudu maarn i snapped out of my thoughts nono:abantu be ambulance bafuna address i told her the area,street name and the house number...i was not handling it..my father caughed, I then kneeled down next to him..he stretched his arm signaling that i come closer..ndasondela wandibamba and whispered that your mothers name is Thembisile i didnt know why he told me that ndathi okay he told me uba uyandithanda and closed his eyes.. I cried so loud unono no thembi bandimbambaza umqolo ndacinga uba mandifounele uSam i got up me:thembi please hold his hand i was reffering to my father...i dialed Sams number, it rang and rang engayibambi phone caba ulele ndafounela ilandline nayo yaring oko but yade yabanjwa ngutata waphaya me:mr Smith please quickly come to my home I need you mr smith:whoa calm down, who am I speaking to me:its gugu sir, please come quickly mr smith: you gonna have to tel me whats wrong me:i think my dad is dying, he...he...just colapsed mr smith: I will be there now i hung up and paced up and down..i wished i was a bit older ndikwazi ukuqhuba ngoba ngendamsa esibhedlele ngokwam utata..i heard a hoot outside, i figured ukuba ngutata ka Sam so i just buzzed him in bangena emnyango bebaleka wangqala kutata uSam hugged me. He performed a CPR on dad but my father didnt respond mr smith: Sam please help me carry him to the car Sam let go of me then bamphakamisa bayomfaka emotweni ka tata ka Sam eback. Mr smith: Sam you drive their car me and Dudu will use mine Sam:where are the keys Dudu me:come i will show you we ran to the house ndambonisa iroom katata ndayonxiba kweyam iroom i was crying and praying all this time...dudu lets go we ran out of the house ndaphinda ndajika ndathanda izitixo zendlu and locked the house ndayongena emotweni yakulo Sam saphuma sahamba..I was praying and begging God to not take him away from me mr smith: your father is going to be fine dudu me:what if he doesnt make it? Mr smith:dont have negative thoughts right now i kept quiet...we got to hospital, utata ka Sam waphuma wayolanda iwheel chair wamhlalisa and ran inside with him nam ndalandela wafika sekhwaza the nurses ran to us bamthatha to the emergency room and told us not to go in. I was pacing up and down, Sam,thembi and nono came in running bandihug,,sams dad joined the group hug. We waited for a 2 hours, the time was 23:16 sasifike nge past 9 kethina phayana..i kept looking at the time, the doctor came to us and asked to talk with Sams father. They went to talk aside, i looked at them ndabona nje by the way that doctor patted Mr Smiths shoulder ndaqonda ishubile. Utata ka Sam weza kuthi ubuso bubomvu umlungu ubabomvu moss xa ekhathazekile,,he came to me and hugged me saying sorry me:No no no no mr smith: please be strong baby me:I want my father i cried yho Sam said nothing wandi hug qha...I felt like the world was against me, I even felt like uThixo akandithandi for snitching my parents from me within 4 weeks. I hated my biological mother for giving me to such wonderful parents kanti bazophinda bathathwe at an early age. Sam:its going to be okay me:it will never be okay!
Posted on: Wed, 06 Aug 2014 15:23:02 +0000
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