Chapter 3

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ZAKHELE.

I'm smoking weed at the smoking area outside and my brother walks to me.

I'm at the club with my brother, his friends and my friends. They surprised me with a bachelorette party.

Sakhile: Are you sure about marrying?

Me: Yes.

Sakhile: Are you marrying this girl just to spite Basetsana?, if so I advice you not to do it.

Me: Why?

Sakhile: Because...

Me: Are you in love with Basetsana?

Sakhile: What? of course not, even if I was in love with her you're not supposed to treat her like that.

Me: Basetsana is my girlfriend I'll treat her the way I want, don't tell me what to do, You're not even supposed to be involved with my relationships and my problems, they are mine.

Sakhile: Don't say I didn't warn you.

Me: Yeah whatever.

Sakhile: I hope she finds someone better, Who will treat her like an egg that she is.

Me: And you are that someone?

Sakhile: Mxm.

He leaves me there, goes inside and I laugh.

He's crazy if he thinks I'll stop the wedding just because I'm protecting Basetsana's feelings, he can go to hell. As far as I'm concerned I don't give a shit about Basetsana.