Insert 13 Yonga: so ufuna ndize? Nontle: hay akho need ndizaythetha apha Yonga: mhm Nontle: Ndikhulelwe, iinyanga zimbini Yonga: ooo-k, ayikhwenye? Nontle: hay its just that Yonga: am I allowed ukuvuya? Nontle: (feeling relieved) uba uyathanda Yonga: Thank u baby Nontle: Nganton? Yonga: for putting a light through my tunnel Nontle: I dont understand Yonga: U dont need to Nontle: ok ke bye Yonga: (ekhawleza) Yima kaloku, ndicela ukubona Nontle: hay umama ukhona Yonga: ok ke, sewumxelele yena? Nontle: hay tchiin Yonga: kuzofuneka umxelele baby azokwaz ukukhulula xa ufuna uzondbona Nontle: yhooo awmaz umama wena Yonga: Hay nguwe lona umoyikayo but then its a good thing. Nontle: bye Yonga: can I call u again later? Nontle: awqhelango buza nje Yonga: thats one of the good things about you, you dont hold grudges Nontle: maybe kuzofuneka ndiyidroppe lecall coz awfuni ukuth bye Yonga: bye nana (they hang up)...Both of them were happy for different reasons. Nontle was happy because Yonga had received the news in a rather acceptable way, atleast he hadnt changed yet. Yonga was happy that they would be having a baby together, he was more happy that Nontle had reason to fight for them. He was going to be a father, a father of two. This wasnt as exciting but it was a responsibility which God had chosen him to take. His day had gone from horrible to bliss. The Gods must be watching out for him, he corkily thought to himself. Yonga decided to face his mother. After the news of Nontles pregnancy he felt like he could conquer the world, he was indesputable. He went into the house and found her mother dishing up. Nomonde: Ulambile toto ndikuphakele? Yonga: ndilambe blind, upheke nton? Nomonde: Umngqusho nebeef stew (atsho esosula enye iplate aphake) Yonga: mhm my favourite Nomonde: ndiyayaz kalok mntanam...she finishes dishing up and hands one plate to Yonga and takes the other for herself. They head to the dining room, sat opposite each other and started on their food. Yonga knew that an apology wasnt far from his mothers mouth judging by the way she acted and the effort to make his favourite dish. Nomonde: kumnandi Yonga: haykengok mama wabuza ngath uthetha nomntana,(he chuckle) ewe kumnandi (chuckles more) Nomonde: ewe kalok yoyo ungumntana kum and uzohlala unguye. Yonga: Ndayaz nje mama Nomonde: yiyo ke mntanam lento kunzima kangaka ukuba ngumzali kukuba asikwaz ukuniyeka nikhule nizikhethele Yonga: hay ndikumamele Nomonde: ndizama ukuthi kemntanam lanto yenzeke emini ibingafanelanga ukuba yenzekile Yonga: uryt ke apho magriza(he was really delving into his meal) Nomonde: ndixolele ke ngoko mntanam ngoba ndiyazibona ndiyingene ngesonxele isandla Yonga: hay akhowai mama, upheke kamandi yazi Nomonde: (encumile) ndayaz uyakuthanda ukutya okuphekwe ndim kewena mntanam...after eating Yonga clears the table, he takes the plates to the sink and bids farenight to his mother. He gets to his backroom and decides to call Nontle. Nontle: hai Yonga: wenzan Nontle: ndihleli nje wena wenzan Yonga: nam ndibhorekile Nontle: khange ndithi ndibhorekile kalok mna Yonga: esheee, uhleli naban Nontle: noZim Yonga: uphi umamakho? Nontle: usaye ezindawen zakhe Yonga: ndicela uzolala apha Nontle: hay ndiyoyika Yonga: woyika nton Nontle: ndoyik ubhaqwa fondin Yonga: uZimi uzakukhavela Nontle: kutsho ban uba uzawvuma Yonga: sapha ndithethe naye Nontle: ha.ana Yonga: ndinayo nje inumber yakhe Nontle: ok ke mandimnike (she hands it over to Zimi) Zimi: hai Yonga: unjan Zimi: ndigrand kuwe? Yonga: hay nam ndisharp, bendizocela maarn usikhavele I need to have my lady namhlanje Zimi: (gigles) celebrations kalok ndiya understanda Yonga: (laughs) into eziphantse zibenjalo Zimi: hay ndi sold akho stress qha ke uyandkolota Yonga: nakanjan sisiza (zimi gives the phone back to Nontle) Nontle: hay sendivile Yonga: ndicela ulungise ke coz am on my way. Nontle: sendi ready (she giggles)... A few minutes later afike uYonga afoune seyengase gatin. Nontle walks out ephethe cellphone yakhe kuphela. They leave together. Yonga: kuzomele siyodlula eshop ke neh sithenge into ozayitya Nontle: bendityile Yonga: Ja I know but ke incase ulambe ebusuku Nontle: its not a norm kalok ibiyinto yayizolo Yonga: mna ke ndizolamba ( he smiles at her)...bayongena eshop yamakula bathenge lays ezinkulu, thai sweet chilli, Nutriday yoghurt mixed berries, uNontle acele iyoghueta istoki. They pay up and leave. As soon as they got to Yongas room, Yonga switched on the tv set and goes out to get tap water with a jug. Nontle sits on the couch and waits for him to come back. For some reason being with Yonga at his home felt strange and after everything that was happening she wasnt as free around him as she used to be in college. Yonga came back in, put the jug on the tv stand and sat on the edge of the bed close to the couch where Nontle sat. Yonga: khawzohlala apha phezu kwam (Nontle shook her head smiling sheepishly) unjena kewena wenza ngath awusandaz Nontle: andikwaz nje nangok Yonga: yiza ke uzotsho undazi (Nontle gets up from the couch and sits on his lap) yabo? Akhonto inzima apha Nontle: nam khange ndith kunzima mos Yonga: yazi ndiqaphela nton kuwe oko singasekho eskolwen? Nontle: uqaphela nton? Yonga: uyakonwabela undiphoxa Nontle: false Yonga: mmhm ke xa usitsho, (ambambe esiswini) so upreg? ( He smiles) Nontle: (smiling) haibo wandibuza Yonga: andikubuzi qha ndiyayetyisa, ( ambambe izandla azidlalise) and how do u feel about it? Nontle: andizaz, I know that I made a stupid mistake Yonga: ungatsho kanjalo kalok mntuwam Nontle: but it is Yonga: a mistake yes but not a stupid one Nontle: mhm mandingakuphikisi ke Yonga: so ungumamomntanam (Nontle blushes) can u believe it though ( he looks straight into her eyes and she shyly looks away) khandijonge kalok ( she looks at him and they just end up laughing) Nontle: uyandi blush(isa) Yonga: lonto ku blush(a) nam...kakade amadoda aya blush(a) Nontle: hay andiyaz keleyo Yonga: (amjonge ade abeneentloni) so nndingamkissa umama womntanam?( He approaches her lips with his) Nontle: yeah (she comes forth)...they kiss, but they were not really comfortable. Yonga broke the kiss and tried getting up. Nontle saw what he was trying to do waphakama wahlala ecalen kwakhe. He kisses her again and this time they are more comfotable. His phone rings, he ignores it. It rings again and again, Nontle breaks the kiss annoyed and instructs him to answer the phone. He takes it and puts it on silent. He tries to kiss her but she wasnt keen anymore. Yonga: baby ndicela ungabinjena Nontle: ndinjan Yonga: u pay attention to every little thing Nontle: oh really? Yonga: baby we should be enjoying this moment but no were concentrating on things that do not matter. Nontle: they do matter kum, mna mntu uhleli nawe ufounelwa ungaybambi nalo foun, it bothers me to the core. Yonga: I know baby its not an ideal situation but lets please not concentrate on it sizokwazi ukonwaba Nontle: until when Yonga?...somebody knocks on the door and they keep quiet. The knock persists but they just keep quiet, Nontle staring at him in a gesture showing him to respond nathula ngok ngoba ndiyankqonkqoza it was Zaneles voice. They were both startled.
Posted on: Sat, 10 Jan 2015 19:03:40 +0000
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