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Nandi: Mbuso you are saying you forgot?

Buhle: yes he forgot cause he was in the world of fake love with that bitch

Mbuso clenches his jaws

Mbuso: don't speak for me ,I can speak for myself and again she's not a bitch

Nandi: of course she is the special queen that is special more than your late brother's birthday

Mbuso: mom I am sorry

Buhle: I wash my hands ngawe Mbuso ,you know how important yesterday was? It was supposed to be the day we gain his forgiveness back but instead of that we made everything worse 

Nandi: we didn't ,he did

Mbuso: ngyaxolisa

He keeps saying he is sorry cause he has no words. He know he was wrong and totally wrong. But the question is ..what is the most special between your late brother's birthday and your girl-friend's birthday?

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Buhle went upstairs as Nandi followed her ,he was now left with his father .

As Fakazi stood and came closer to him

Fakazi: Mbuso this is not the way you was supposed to do things. I told you to man up ,you are a man now not a boy. Yesterday was suppose to be the day we make him feel special ,I know that you also had to make Zakhona feel special but not like this. Did she even bother herself to tell you it's her birthday?or you figured it out yourself?

Mbuso firstly doesn't answer as he sigh and says 

Mbuso: No she didn't ,I figured it out myself

Fakazi: see? She didn't care if you knew or not ,all she cared about was enjoying her day. Whether you brought her a gift or not ,all of that was nothing to her. Why? Because she is not used to this, gifts and careness ,she gets all that from her gangster friends not males. I am probably sure that you was the first guy to spend her birthday with

Mbuso is listening to what his father is saying to his ear

Fakazi: (sigh) yes you was wrong and you dissappointed us ,but all of that doesn't mean we should be arguing like cats and mouses ,all we should do is to find his grave and apologize then enjoy his belated birthday

Mbuso nods 

Mbuso: ngyabonga baba ,(sniff) I feel bad about all of this ,and again thank you for understanding all this 

They gent hugged and Fakazi pulls out 

Fakazi: let's go ,let me go call them upstairs

As he tried leaving 

Mbuso: baba ...Uhm..(sigh) I think it's time we tell Khosi about this ,she deserves to know the truth and she is now a grown up ,not a 5year old girl

Fakazi: I will think about that ..

Mbuso nods as his father went upstairs and he released a big sigh scratching his head in irritation

Mbuso: I am stupid 

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At Zakhona's house:

She just got out of a shower and already dressed up in a black leather short and leather shirt. With her white sneakers

She heard a gate bell and saw that it's Mbuso's car

Zakhona: what the hell does this guy really want from me? Isn't he getting tired seeing me everytime?

As she let them in ,now she heard a knock on the door and went to open. Immediately when she opened her head dropped down ,it's the whole Gatsheni family ,only Khosi who is not here

Zakhona:(stuttering) ninjani ..bomah nobaba ..nawe Buhle

Mbuso frowns a little to the nonsense she is doing?is that how you greet ? "Bomah nobaba"

They didn't greet back ,their mood is really sad 

Zakhona: you can get in 

She lets them in as they went to sit on the couches while she offered to make them juice 

She is in the kitchen and Mbuso just got in

Zakhona:(whispering) Mbuso are you crazy?

Mbuso: I had no choice,they insisted coming here with me 

Zakhona: I am not dressed up in a good way ,

Mbuso: what's wrong with the way you are dressing?

Zakhona: shorts? My thighs are revealed

Mbuso: oh sorry 

Mbuso is not in a mood ,his hands are in his pockets ,and this is the first time he is not looking at Zakhona straight in the face when they are speaking

Mbuso: we are here to ask you to show us Khaya's grave , please

Zakhona: (sigh) fine but..I am nervous

Mbuso: everything will be fine 

He says brushing Zakhona's shoulder and left the kitchen

As Zakhona looked where he touched her ?

She is confused..what is wrong with Mbuso

Last time he saw him they were good but now he is suddenly bitter. She released a sigh as she took the tray ,there are cakes and glasses of juice, she know they won't even eat them

Zakhona: here is it (she puts the tray on teh table)

No one bothers to say thank you or take the juice excluding Fakazi ,he said thank you and took the juice 

Nandi:(sigh) we are not here to stay for too long ,and I think Mbuso already told you what do we want 

Buhle: all is smelling here is alcohol

Zakhona: I am sorry , yesterday we were...parting so I was still gonna clear the smell

Nandi is frowning and kept looking at her revealed thighs

Zakhona: and again...the way I am dressing ,I didn't expect you to come ngyaxolisa

Fakazi: we understand 

Buhle: can I ask?is there a WiFi in this house?

Zakhona nods

Nandi: Buhle stop it we are leaving just now 

Mbuso: yeah let's go 

Fakazi:(clears throat) Mbuso she is still gonna go get dressed ...in a good way