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Chapter 118
“Dion, what do you think?” asked Emilia.
“Mpumi, I think that you should not carry a load alone.”
“What?” Emilia was amazed.
Dion was back, “What? Where? How? Um…” he got up. “I was in my thoughts, sorry.”
“You’re always in your thoughts. You’re like a zombie around me. Do you even enjoy my company?”
“Um, yes. I do.”
“Um, no. You don’t!”
“Emily—”
“You don’t know my name anymore?!”
“Emily… Emilia.”
“Wow.” She took her bag and walked out. She was headed for Mpumi. She found her in the department office alone.
She shut the door walking in, “Listen here, black barbie.” Emilia was firm, “I don’t know of your little history with Dion. But here’s the thing, h-i-s-t-o-r-y. That’s what it is. Now
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Dave opened the evening with a piano. He gave a soft music to welcome the guests and calm them down. “Your son is great,” said Mr Jenner. “Thank you,” Dion. He was sitting at a table with a few more people, one being his father and right by his side was Emilia. Mrs Jones was there as well, at that table. She loved seeing her daughter on Dion like that. She was glad that Dion did not push her off. She thought there was progress. Applause went as soon as Dave gave a bow. He went and sat at a table with Vincent and a few of Vincent’s friends. Michael was happy to have been invited by Vincent. Sphesihle too felt privileged to be around. Gift was fortunate to have been brought by his father who held a contract with ITSU—his father had every right to be there. “You keep amazing me, Dave.” “Thanks, Vincent.” “That was amazing, kid,” Michael cheered. “I practise all the time.” Gift sat at that table too. He was grounded that night. His mind was a bit chaotic—a mix of family issues and
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Finally, Dion was fed up, he shoved her off and marched away. She followed him, grabbed his wrist but he ripped it from her. Angrily, she pushed him off, and he tumbled over a fountain of glasses. Everything stopped in the room. People were curious. Bowman was disappointed. His suspicions of the woman were confirmed. He considered her ungrounded, and ill-mannered.“Dion?” Mpumi tried going down to him. He managed to manoeuvre out of her grip. Embarrassed, he walked out, leaving the party.Mpumi entered shortly the home of Dion Hill. She was hoping she would talk to Dion but Bowman would not let her go anywhere near Dion’s room, “My son is out of limits for you, little woman.”“I just want to talk to him.”“He is bleeding, you pushed him over glasses.”“Please…”Bowman stood still. Mpumi quickly gave up. She went back to her room only to pack out the next morning. Dion d
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……………..in Dion’s office……………..“And Fortunate, please tell Philip Moore to send me the draft! God, how did I trust him with it?”“Yes, sir.”“Also, get my designer to prepare for me the best suit, I am going to wear it when I am meeting with Mrs Wong and her associates for the deal. She loves good things. Speaking of good things, get Liam to get me a present for her. I trust Liam’s taste. God, I’m so nervous.”“And there is nothing to be nervous about, sir.”“Are you kidding me? I am going in three days. This trip will either seal the deal or kill the deal. My life depends on it.”The PA laughed, “No, silly. Your life is well off either way.”“Oh, I guess so.”A silence.“Hey,” she was concerned. “What’s the matter
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Kefentse was always glad to have Dion’s time. Dion was more sparing of his time when it came to Shannon, not so much with Kefentse. This did sting a little for Kefentse—it’d hurt him sometimes to find out that those two hang out without him.Kefentse was always happy to catch up on Dion’s love life, he quickly learned that Dion was stuck between women. He was starting to believe that Dion would be choosing Emilia. Kefentse would rather Dion chose none of those women. None of those women knew Dion longer that he had. Kefentse had been friends with Dion since they were children. None of those women deserved Dion, not as much as himself.“Brother, listen.” Dion said, gently, “I recognize all of you, and I am grateful. I will be fine, I promise.”“What’s that supposed to mean?”“Huh?”“It’s like you saying that you will be better off with her. Are you planning to
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Thabo wanted to know what they’d all be having for breakfast. He loved making breakfast for his parents.“We can have anything you want, dear,” the mother decided to break the silence. “In fact, let us have anything Mpumi wants.”“Great idea,” said the father. “Mpumi, my child, go on to the kitchen. Tell him what you want. Show him how it is done.”However, Mpumi would not move, such that the mother had to get up and start shoving her towards Thabo, “Go on, my dear,” who would then led way to the kitchen.When both the youngsters were gone, the old man and woman were left alone. “She does not see him in the same light,” worriedly said the father.And the mother responded, “She will learn to.”Meanwhile, Thabo and Mpumi had begun with breakfast. Mpumi was showing him something she learnt from staying with Sam—boiling an egg, squeezing into it some
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“Thing is: I have been calling you all day. I started to suspect that you might be avoiding me… But it turns out that you are just busy.” A short silence, a hope that she might say something. She did not and that nudged him to conclude the call.“I, um, happen to miss you. A lot. Good night, Mpumi.”That was the end of the call. A short while later, Cynthia decided to break the silence, “So,” she said—awkwardly, “that was business, huh?”Upset, Mpumi jumped up and stormed out.………………The next day in the afternoon, both Thabo’s parents stood knocking on Thabo’s door, “We just want to know if you’re alright, sweetie!” cried the mother. She looked very worried—both she and her husband.There appeared Mpumi walking in through the front door. The moment they saw her, t
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The mention of Dion always made Thabo feel incompetent. It wasn’t always like this for Thabo until, of course, he found himself entangled with same woman Dion wanted.“Honestly, I don’t have time for this.” Thabo turned to walk back into his living room—leaving Mpumi still at the balcony. And he turned back to her, to question her, “Why did you walk away from his call? Isn’t that what you want? Him?”“Is that why you disappeared?”“You took my car!”“Call a taxi!” Mpumi could easily tell that Thabo was trying to push the blame onto her and she was not having it. “You have taxi numbers in your phone! But no. You had to vanish.”She continued to reprimand him, “Here you are, in some fancy hotel, topless and flirting with a staff. And a whole glass of wine in your hand. You had not only your mom and dad worried, but Sam too and a whole lot of your oth
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Thabo made the introductions, “This is Mbali, my cousin, and that is her boyfriend. We went to primary school together. That’s where we all first met. And then, of course, this is Mpumi. A good friend and as well, a girl I’m crushing on.”COUGH! Mpumi chocked on a sip.She did not expect that. Of course, she knew but she did not expect him to say it out like that. Concerned, Thabo rubbed her back, “Are you okay?”“So,” Mbali said, “now that you’ve heard that. What do you plan to do about that, missy?” She had gotten Mpumi’s attention. There was an eye-contact between them. Mbali thought she caught a reading, “You...” she said calmly, “you poor soul.”Mpumi looked to Thabo to try to understand what was going on only to see him roll his eyes, she turned back to Mbali, “You have been through a lot. A lot more than any sane person can handle.”Mp
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