PERSEVERE JAY KAY NOVELS📘
PERSEVERE JAY KAY NOVELS📘
February 26, 2025 at 06:43 PM
16_18 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 *THE AFFAIR* _WRITTEN BY: PERSEVERE JAY KAY_ _EDITED BY: LISSTTY_ https://whatsapp.com/channel/0029Vadg8wzCcW4uiPhj2T25 *COMMENTS GROUP* https://chat.whatsapp.com/CJC8E8Sf2ZMLF3maH3d5hp *_____________________* *CHAPTER 16* *TERRENCE.* "Ichiwo chimufanha ichi so. Chikumbotii?" This was Mr Moyo mumbling words semunhu anga aaku kurirwa nahwo. Ever since we left he hadn't stopped drinking maBlack Label saka zvaiita zvichiita worse. Ombomixer nema shots ariko kuback seat. "Haa mufana wacho kana adhakwa anonetsa uyu", ndini hangu ndakabva ndadaro ndichi vhara vhara as l made a turn taakunanga kuden kwemudhara wacho. "Ndatozviona hangu." It was a miracle kusvika kumba kwacho musi uyu. I had never been to their place and secondly kupihwa madirection nemunhu akadhakwa kwakangooma so. Ndaimbo pfuudzwa ndombonzi imbomisa mota ndiburuke ndione kuti tiri kupi. But anyways takazongosvika hedu. And my guess about this family was right. God the house was decent before you even entered mugate macho. They stayed kuHighlands and the 2 story house looked amazing from outside usati watombovhura gate. Takapinda mugate using a gate remote which was embedded in the car system. I don't know how they did it but they did. Ndichipinda ndakabva ndango parkawo paspace yanga iripowo. There were about eleven cars parked mugate imomo including 3 maDefender a Mrs Moyo. This dude drived that BMW very oftenly zvekuti you would think kuti maybe ndooyega yaanga anayo. Bruh there was a GLE Mercedes in there ichiita kunge kamba. "Baba Tasha why haven't you been answering your phone. l was worried", this was Mrs Moyo walking out of the house through the interior garage door vakapfeka kanight dress ke silk. Damn. Pandakazovhura door ndichibuda she was like, "Terrence", ndokumbo tarisa tarisa pa mother seat the she was like, "baba Tasha varipi?" "Ncoow, my baby is worried. Don't worry daddy is home", Mr Moyo vakabvawo vadaro vachi vhura door rekumashure and helped himself out. Noticing how drunk her husband was she folded her arms ndokudzungudza musoro. "Why did you let him drink this much nhai you guys?" She said in frustration as l tried to keep him sturdy tichi dzedzereka kupinda mumba. There was no way l was answering that. Papi pandaimisa munhu kunwa masinhi aanga azvitengera. Ndizosiiwa next time kumafaro? Helping him stay up was not as easy as you think. Dude was huge nedumbu zvekuti taitomboita kunge tichadonha tese. Kusvika Mrs Moyo vazouya kuzondi batsira. Mumwe uku mumwe uku we helped him into the house, up to their bedroom and then he was laid to bed. The bedroom though. Damn. It looked like a bedroom from a romantic movie l mean straight up from the lights that can dim, candle lights, RGB led lights and lets not get started on the massive bed waiita kunge mibhedha hangu iripo 2. I mean dude there was a stuffed black jaguar in there bruh. Ndakazongoti daamn as we finished laying the massive guy in bed ndokubva ra rara haro. "Damn what?" She asked. "This is nice", l said looking around. "You ain't supposed to be looking around mabedroom evanhu. But thanks." She walked me out of the bedroom, down the stairs and into the lounge. I was hoping to see Tasha even just to wave but well, l didn't anga atorara l assumed. "Thank you for bringing him home", she then said folding her arms. "Thank you for letting him spoil us", l said. She was folding her arms as a habbit and also, as a way of covering up her boobs which were still showing from under the night dress which had very thin material. Well she couldn't cover it all. The thickness was still giving me problem from every angle and my eyes kept removing her clothes every time l starred for too long. She didn't reply she just headed to the kitchen. "Anyways regai ndimhanye. Time dzafamba makombi anozopera", l said ndave kuside kudoor. She just laughed ndokubva vaisa mvura mukettle and she lit it. "Why are you laughing?" "Hapana hangu. Just remembered the last time you told me that statement remakombi", she said as she stood on her toes trying to reach the coffee beans jar which was kinda too high for her, making her dress shorter every time she tried. I knew hangu the other time she was talking about. I quickly skipped to the kitchen side, helped her take down the jar and everything else she prolly was gonna need for her coffee. After that ndakabva ndaoneka futi. "Okay ufambe bhoo", that was all she said and then l grabbed my jacket ndokubuda semunhu aifana kurova chi journey che Sunningdale manheru iyayo. Kusvika kugate kudai, gate rakiiwa. I had to walk back the distance kusvika mumba, she was still on her coffee thingy. "Uuuh, sorry, gate rakiiwa. Munokwanisa kundi vhurirawo here then you lock once ndabuda", l said ndakaita zvekudongorera nemusoro. "Kukuvhurira kuti uende kupi Terrence ukwane iwe. Wambotarisawo time?" I looked for it phone and the time was around 5 minutes to 12am. "Yeah? 2355", l said ndichidzorera phone muhomwe. "Exactly, uda kuendepi kuma 12 kuno?" She asked vachi gadzira ma sandwitches. "Ndikangowana inobva kunoku chete zero pressure, kubva mutown maprivate nyangwe kuma 1 haashaikwe." "Are you even listening to yourself? Hee private haishaikwe. Uda kukwira private car kuma 12am? Besides wambowana kupi inobva kuno kwacho ichienda kutown kuma 12 kuno? Hakusi kughetto kuno Terrence.. Even if you wanted to walk to town netsoka, theres neighbourhood watch, and there are robbers. Are you thinking about all that?" Ndakambo kwenya musoro. Deep down l knew kuti there's always a way of coming from somewhere even pakati pehusiku. I had done it loads of times. She was beginning to exhaust all my ideas. "What are you suggesting Mrs Moyo?" "There are guest rooms in here. I'll set up one for you for the night, tomorrow you can go. You are not going anywhere this time kana uine baby rawanga wakavharira uchiti uchadzoka chibva watofona. Gara pasi unwe coffee iyi ukuti ndaibikira ani. Heeee ndivhurirei gate kudii", she said as she finished up making the sandwiches. Ndakazongo kwenya dzoro. Ko ndaiendepi. In the end ndakazongo gara, she brought the food tray and then left. Ndakasara ndichidya paya twuma sandwitch twebacon ne letuce ne coffee. I thought ndakaguta nenyama yatanga tarova nema drink but ndakazongoona ndatopedza kaplate kese ketwuma triangle twanga twaiswa. Handambotunzwa ini. Soon as l was done ndanga ndango gara paya, kabhachi mumaoko ndiripa leather couch nchingo cheuka cheuka looking around. The house was pretty huge with the large screen TV covering the other side of the lounge. I thought that shit was only found in the movies. Just the chandelier looked expensive enough to buy out my networth. "All done?" She asked vachidzoka. "Owe yeah, thank you very much these were nice. Where should l put the plates", ndakadaro ndichisimuka ne tray yangu. She came, grabbed the tray off me and took it to the kitchen. It was kinda crazy watching her serve me and stuff isu taiziva kuti kumba munhu kupedza kudya wakuto simuka neplate yako, unless uchida hako kuapplier world war. Ndakazongo gara pasi futi as l awaited the next instruction. "Let me take you to your room", she said ndokubva tadungamidzana tichienda. She left me padoor like, "This is your room, wifi password ndoo iri pamadziro. If you need anything you call me", she said. Almost sounded like ndatooku hotera zve, even the room aroma as soon as l entered was different. I just wondered kuti maguests api chaizvo aimbo gadzirirwa room iyoyo. Munhu anoti if you need anything iye andipa password yeWifi anenge achiti ndichadei chimwe. "Thank you", Ndakasara paya ndobvisa bhutsu chii chii nekupinda mu white bedding paya, gumbezi muhuro ndini uyo telegram kuno downloader ma series angu anga agumira muroad kubasa then as they were queued l started browsing Insta chii chii. In a short while l received a text from Tasha like, [You really here?] Ndakabva ndatexter back like, [Yeah how did you know?] [Mom just gave a lecture about a lot of reasons why l should never date you. She thinks you into me n stuff.] [Yeah shes right, you shouldn't date me, unozoperera n stuff.] Ndakadaro ndokubva tatotanga kuflirter and stuff. It wasn't really serious flirting ndaingomudenha and stuff. Kwatookuma past 1am ndoo paakazoti [goodnight I'm sleeping l got a busy day tomorrow] and l was like [okay, usakanganwe kundiudza masweet nothings acho and stuff before you sleep.] Ndaitongodenhawo and the surprisingly she decided to video call me to tell me goodnight. Yakazomboita goodnight here. Takatanga kutaura futi. We started talking n stuff paye. Just general talk and mostly it was about how the day went. It was just basic talk and she looked sleepy. Call iyoyo yakaenda like maybe 15 minutes. We never talked about her business with her bf and l never went there. The energy was okay and l wasn't about to poke trouble. Then l heard a knock padoor. It was very very low zvekuti ndakatomboti maybe ndakanganisa kunzwa. According to the video call, Tasha was in her room. So it was definitely someone else. My guess was that it was Mrs Moyo. [Hey l gotta go] that was me suddenly and Tasha was like, [Why suddenly everything okay?] I hung up cause the knock came again and l didn't want Tasha to know kuti there was a knock padoor pangu. I went to the door, unlocked, opened and there she was in her night robe. "Hey everything okay?" I asked whispering. Vaiita kucheuka cheuka. "No its not. Vhura door ndipinde uko makutokiya madoor kuti mu downlode maporno ne Wifi yangu?" She said vachipinda ndokubva ndazongo vhara door. "Haa maya. Just was on a call. A video call", "Owe. Okay. Nani?" She asked vachigara pabed apa ini ndichiri kudoor trying to join what was happening. Hana yangu yairova hayo. "Haa just some girl. Anyways whats wrong? You said something is wrong", ndakavhunza ndaakuto shifter topic. "What do you mean by what is wrong as if you don't know what I'm wearing. Just 5 minutes." Ndakabva ndatoziva nyaya yaitaurwa and l was like, "Are you crazy???" Even hana iya yakatozo wedzera kurova. "Crazy ndadii, vanhu vese varara what are you scared of don't be a chicken", "Kurara kupi havana kurara vese." "How would you know ndini ndabva kuupstairs kunema rooms avo. Everyone is asleep. We are the only people awake right now", she said vachitobvisa the robe ndokusara in a lingerie baba. I mean expensive kinda lingerie and I'm like the fuuuuu apa hana ne musoro wepiri ndokutanga kuroverana. I don't even know why l would be excited with such a dangerous kinda thrill. "Iwe kasika time yangu ikufamba. Huya mu blanket. Ukutopedza nguva", she said already making herself comfortable in the sheets apa ini ndaakukwenya musoro. "Haa this is a bad idea I'm telling you", "Iwe just trust me, chii newe. I know what I'm doing." Nyangwe ndichi kutruster hangu but this issue yaiwurayisa mumwe munhu iyi maguts acho ndoo aishota. Ndakatoshaya kuti ivo vaizviwanepi zvivindi zvacho. Apa tanga taakungo zevezera mumba medzvinyangu apa even though he had been drunk. Over 90 minutes had passed so obviously he would have started slobbering up. Ndichiri padoor ipapo ndichimeditator kuti ndo risker here another knock came. Takango tarisana naMrs Moyo avo vanga vaine same confusion neyangu varimuma blankets half naked. She was in my room, so who was it? I'm sure she had the same question in her head. *CHAPTER 17* There was another knock and it was a bit louder this time and l was like, "Just a second." Mrs Moyo havana kumboda kumirira kuudzirwa zvekuita vakango buda muma gumbezi faster faster. Kudai, type yemubhedha haipindike pasi payo. Ndeiya mibhedha inoita kunge yakagara pasi. Makamboita kasilent chaos ke confusion. She could have simply run to the ensuite bathroom but hapana kana akambozvifunga panguva yacho. Vakangovhura kadoor keka small closet kaive pacorner muroom imomo kanga kari fitted but it was so small zvekuti with a thick body structure she would have to stand up right kuti vakwane. Apa munhu achiri mu lingerie. Panga pasina nguva yekubatanidza cause we both knew kuti kana arimurume wacho taibvurwa tese tikazvirega. As soon as she was done hiding l had to pick up night gown ranga rasiiwa pasi riya kwakuriisa pasi pepillow ndokuzoenda kudoor, doing my best to act as normal as possible. I opened up and it was Tasha. Hameno pamwe hangu ndini ndandingori nedhimoni rechiuno or vanhu vepamba apa. Hpameno zvavaingoita kana varimuma night wear. Hameno handichazive. The only difference was that mai vanga vakazadza gown while mwana anga aine ka set kena PJs ane short neka blouse, silk and pink in colour nezvima stompie kwoti bonnet cap mumusoro. "Hey, whats up?" I whispered apa ndakaita kubata door ne bendekete musoro uriwo waidongorera panze. "I don't know, why don't you tell me. You just hung up on me out of the blue." "Yeah its cool, aaah, like you know, l just decided to sleep you know, work chii chii." "I see. Anyways, do you have like 5 minutes? I need some advice", akabva adaro apa achingo cheuka cheuka, kutya kuti maybe moms vangango buruka downstairs. Izvo moms vari mucloset. "Yeah, how can l help?" Ndakadaro ndokugadzirisa stanza ndiripo padoor, bendekete rakabata door chete. "Come on you want me to talk ndiripa door? Moms inogona kungoburuka ndikapinda busy. Vhura", akabva adaro achicheuka cheuka achipinda ndokutondi batsira kuvhara door. "Are you sure this is a good idea Tasha. Your mom can just you know_" "Hmmm iwewe so. Varara kare kare moms vangu. Ndovaziva zve. Ndiwe wakutoita noise", akadaro ndokuno gara pabed kucorner. Ndakabva ndakwenya dzoro paya and she saw the worry in my eyes I'm sure nekuti akabva aseka. "Haa moms vangu unozovatyawo iwe. Even vakauya hant ndogona kungo hwanda mucloset umu." Ndakapotsa ndati manje munokwana here mese imomo. "Huya ugare. Or hausi kuda hako kunzwa nyaya yacho ndiende hangu", she said aakuto simuka. "No Tasha its not like that", "So huya ugare apa." Ndakazongono gara ndaona kuti yaisapera nyaya yacho. "You remember that issue about Chad?" She began. "Which part exactly?" I asked cause l wasn't sure. "Lets just say the whole issue. Yese hayo." "Okay?" "Chad is a good guy. But it's beginning to look like he is good sometimes until he wants something." All guys here can agree on this. We can be friends and stuff but pakuzotaura nhunha dzemukomana wako apa l doubt anyone would enjoy that topic. But well unongoita zvepanguva yacho. "What do you mean by until he wants something? Doesn't he take care of you or something?" "Noo not that, not monetary stuff. Like you know, the ooother stuff", Nyaya iya yakabva yatanga kuita kakunakidza. "You mean sex?" "Exactly. Apa moms vangu vanenge vachingoti hee tauriranai munzwisisane. I've tried to have sex naye several times but l don't know why it never feel right." "Pamaimboita sex before maiita how?" "What do you mean? "Wait, you mean you have never had sex naChad?" Ndakadaro ndatoona kuti ndaakunyeperwa pano. "Yes l haven't." "Daamn", ndakadaro even though honestly l believed her like 30%. "Hapasipo pane nyaya. Recently we had a fight. My mom asked ndikavanyepera hangu dzimwewo nyaya cause twuma pep talk twe sex hangu twunondi mara. He was violent hako l refused and he got mad. Iwe ndaka shaudhwa hee l bring stuff for your mom hee purse yangu ye 1.5k. I'm done honestly. I don't know what to do." It's not really like l was gonna strain my mind and stuff to give her the best advice. If all she was saying was even half true, the guy was an a hole obviously. But well it's better to say nothing while looking like you are saying something. "I think you guys just need to talk and figure it out. Maybe we talk about more tomorrow morning." Ndanga ndaku zama kukata nyaya cause she was gonna end up saying too much moms vachioma nechando varimu closet vachinzwa zvese. "Terry. There's him and there's my mom. My mom veduwee vanomboti one time she's a goody and angel then some other time eeeh, mheno. Vanonyanya kudawo zvinhu haiwa kuita kunge vachato danana naye ivo_" "Tasha, your mom just wants the best for you", ndini uyo ndaakuchenura rangu zita. "Zvakaoma. Mheno Mwari", akadaro ndokubva abata bata continental pillow achida kuigadzirisa kuti izembere headboard zvakanaka. Inini l was on the far end kumakumbo kwebed nchiita kunge baby rashanyira muface waro for the first time. Ndakazo remember kuti pasi pepillow iyoyo panga paine morning gown riya. It took me a milli second ndanga ndajambira kuside kwaanga ari ndokubva ndanoizembera kumadziro. "Hezvo Hezvo nhai Mwari. There 2 mapillow wani mahombe Terry veduwee", akadaro achiseka ndokubva ambonditi ndee, "And today you are acting weird. You okay?" Akadaro akandiratisa apa anga aapa side pangu padhuze zvekutodaro. Moms irimu closet. "Yeah, yeah I'm okay. It's just been a long day", ndakadaro ndokubva ndavhara paya. "Hmm haa moms vangu unovatya hmm. Ndabvuma. Rega ndiite hangu ndiende shuwa usununguke." Ndakangopa ka nervous laughter kamwe kaye kaye. Semunhu anga akuenda akabva acrosser nepamusoro pangu achiti, "Goodnight." Before l could say goodnight back phone yaMrs Moyo yanga yasara mumagumbezi yakabva yaringer. Ndanga ndamboziva here kuti vasiya phone. It was the same iphone ringing tone zvekuti ndakatombo funga kuti it was my phone until l realised kuti yangu was in my pocket. Hana ndokubva yarova "Daamn, waakufonerwa pakati pehusiku kah nezvimoko." "Haa maya. Meno akundi fonerawo manheru ano." "Lets see", akabva adaro achidzokera kuti aitore and l had to grab her by the hips kuto arambe aripamusoro pangu apa achiseka thinking kuti maybe ndikutoita chikudo. "Siya kah tione caller ID ukunyarei ukuti ndoo pandichaita basa nekuona your girlfriend here. Okay just show me a picture", aidaro akaita kugara pamakumbo apa tese tikuda kuenda kuthe other side kune phone ikuringer. Tisingakanganwe, moms irimu closet. "Haha not gonna happen", I had to act fast. Ndakango simuka ndakamutakura, spinned her around ndichimuisa pabed, while she held onto my waist nemakumbo apa achiseka. As soon as l was in that position l reached for the phone, silenced it and kept it ringing and hid it in my back pocket zveze zvichiitika ndakatsimbirira mwana wevanhu paye achiseka achiti i game. Ndagozivei kuti ndanga ndakata fon ye dzvinyangu ranga ramuka nekushaya baby midnight. In 2 seconds ndanga ndatopedza but the awkward position was still in place. In the end tanga tatarisana and damn, she was just too close apa ini kuside kwangu these is a lot going on. But phone ndandato shuffer ndakazongo musiya achiuya pamusoro n stuff ndokubva avhura vhura mablankies. She didn't find it. "Ko yaendepi? Terry tone kani musikana wako", she kept saying achitsvaga tsvaga in my front pockets kwakubva abatanidzira nezvimwe ndokubva abvisa ruoko fast fast her eyes popping up. "Is that what l think it is?" She asked akandi tarisa with a face which suddenly went pale ndokubva ndangoti, "Takuita noise you need to go before your dad comes down here ndikapondwa pondwa." Kwanga kwakuvhara vhara. Its always awkward when a chick realises you gat a boner for her. While she was starring at me with a face inema question marks door rakabva raknockwa. Takangotarisana and she was so damn terrified akazongoti, "Mhaihwee zvangu. mhamha..." I definitely knew that was not mhamha. Mommy was naked in the closest. Freezing. Hana yangu yakarova zvekuti ndakanzwa spirit yangu ichida kusiya mutumbi. She was like, "Just chill and act normal inini. I'm gonna go hide in the closet", kakadaro kachiburuka pabed kachinyahwaira kakananga kucloset. It took me about 0.05 seconds to remember kuti mucloset ndoomuna moms ndikazoita Tasha wedzonga neshort. There was another knock yanga iri louder this time ndokubva door razama kuvhurwa and lucky me, Tasha anga akiya. Ndakaona kuti Mwari vachiri kundida kani. "Ndirikuuya", ndakadaro. "What are you doing? Let me hide", Tasha akadaro achizunza ruoko ini ndokubva ndaona kuti zvinganetsa. Ndakango simudza Tasha ndokubva ndamhanya naye ku ensuite ndokubva ndamuisa imomo and l closed the door. I rushed back to the door, opened it and there he was, the killer himself. His eyes were red handichazive kuti dzaive hope here, half bhabharasi? Anga achiri akadhakwa here? Or he just smelled blood. Ndakavhura door and l was like, "Morning sir?" Ndakarova stanza yangu iya yekuvhara door ne bendekete. "You didn't go home l see", he said and l was like, "Yeahh, handina kuzoenda ndazokumbira kurara kuti ndizongo dzokera Morning kwati chenei. It was late", ndakadaro paye nezwi rakazvi ninipisa zvikuru. He was looking too serious apa ndakatariswa mumaziso chaimo. Akamboti zii akandi tarisa ndokuzoti, "Saka kwauri kuita ndookurara here imomo?" He was still looking so serious zvekuti ndakatomboti pamwe ndakanganisa kunzwa. I was like, "Mhaa?" "Ndati zvamanga muchiita muri 2 mumba imomo ndoo kurara here?" This time hana ndakainzwa ichidzika ndokutanga kurovera kunhangiri uku kuzasi uku dikita ndokutanga kuto nyorovedza mhanza. "2? Nani?" "Usandiite benzi wazvinzwa? Urikunzwa?" He said vachikwidza voice ndikabva ndatanga kuremember kasong kaye kaOlinda Marowa kekuuya kaya. "Hamuna munhu umu ndiri ndega l was watching TV ini." Ndakadaro paye ndakuda kuzama kuita confidence but musana wese uyu wanga wakuita kunge ndanaiwa ukuziso raakuto calculator ma escape routes. He starred at me for a few seconds ndokuzongoti, "let me confirm" vachibva vapinda vega. Ndakainzwa ino Korera ipapo im telling you. I didn't even know kuti vaireva ani wacho wavaiti ndinaye, cause musha wese ndandaka vharira. He didn't even look around he just stood padoor, folded his arms and the he was like, "I know you are in the closet. Buda ndisati ndauya ikoko." This time manje masymtoms aye e korera akabva asangana nee Ebola and l suddenly remembered how much l really needed a pen to at least write a will. He repeated like, "I know you are in the closet ndokubva vatanga kufamba vachienda ikoko." Honestly this moment happened too fast apa pfungwa dzangu dzaita overloaded handichazive kuti ndadii. I freaked out but l needed to minimise the demage. So l did the only thing that came into my mind. "Okay okay you got me, she's mubathroom." He stopped ndokucheuka and he paused for a bit, 30cm from the closet and l added, "l swear nothing happened we were just talking. She's in the Bathroom." He made very big steps akananga kubathroom ndokubva vasangana padoor naTasha uyo anga aakuto budawo neface yailooker so betrayed akanditarisa. Daamn she was so mad at me. *CHAPTER 18* "Iwewe, buda, mhanha tone kuroom kwako. Kasika ndisati ndakuvhara vhara nemambama ukaita mushe. Go wait for me tikutevera ikoko ini namom vako", vakadaro vachi deedzer Mr Moyo apo face yaive yachitanga kushata. Uyuwo Tasha semunhu aisanzwisisa situation aingoti akanditarisa obva aita kubatikana wanike iniwo I'm looking apologetic. Tasha akabuda hake ndokubva tachisara paya ini nedzvinyangu, wifaz irimu closet. Ndanga ndangomira nechekumadziro ndichimaker shuwa kuti pakati pedu apa pane at least nhanho nhatu zvekuti kana rikafunga kundi dzipa dzipa ndaimboiri tambisa cops and robbers zveipapo. Makamboita karunyararo so ndichitariswa neziso rehumhondi paye ini semunhu asina chunhu chaarova ndotarisa pasi. Pakamboita maseconds ndokubva razoti, "Mufanha unoziva ndikanyatsokuku bhemera malawi ndokuzunza mujuru nemambana?" Ndini uyo zii ndakatarisa pasi, ziso richiita richi birira kucalculator kuti haasat aakuuya here. "Iwe ndi pindure! Tarisa kuno!" Rakasimudza voice rakandi tarisa neziso raive ratsvuka ndokubva ndasimudza musoro. "Ndaati, unoziva here kuti ndokumamisa ukaita ndove right away kuti mbama woti ndove ndoti mbama woti ndove?" "Ndozviziva mukuru wangu. Pa bhaizik_" "Pabhaizika? Heee? Pabhaizika pakuti iwewe unoronga kuto bvisa mwana wangu bhurugwa, mumba ma_" Sentence haina kuzopera ndavhurirwa nhanho ndichida kuno batwa ini ndokukwakuka ndichinomira kuhead board ndiye kuseri kwemubhedha. "Mupfanha mirapo usatize. Unondisiya?" "Aihwa mukuru wangu pabhaizika handina kumbozvironga tatichingo taura ndokubva_" Obviously Sentence ikatogumira muroad wobva watoziva kuti mwana komana womunhu wanga woinda muzvi seconds izvozvo. "Haa soriyi mudhara but hapana zvaitika mwana wenyu achitori vijaz munogona kuno che_" ndini uyo ndatova kudoor inini mushure mekunge tatenderedzana ndichizama kurarama for 2 more minutes. "Zvehuvhijini hwemwana wangu wazviwanepi? Mupfanha wato tester? Hee? Watester sei? Hee?" Pese apa ndanga ndaakuto zama ku nzvenga bhutsu dzandaitemwa nadzo dzimwe dzichi sanganawo nedzoro rangu dzimwe ndichivhikawo. Zvisineiwo hapana pandaimbotiza ndichienda kure, it was midnight. Apa hamenowo kuti akavhura sei mapillow aye in his attempts to catch me ndiye dhumha dhumha ne gown riye raMrs Moyo. He held it for a second ndokusimudza maziso nekundi tarisa chiso chiya ndokubva chachitowedzera. "I can explain", ndini uyo ndaita freak out. You never know how much water these bodies of ours have until you start sweating profusely mumba mune AC. Like meno pfungwa dzangu dzakapanikei of which ndakatozo realiser kuti vaitongofunga kuti ndera Tasha futi. Like how is it even possible kuti husband haazive difference between zvinhu zvaTasha nezvaMrs Moyo. Ndichirimukuvhika dzakazongorohwa nhanho mbiri ndiye haka dzvii. "Wauchiti unogona kutiza hanty? Mupfanha unoita zvivindi zveku bvisa mwana wangu bhurugwa mumba mangu?" Lets just say pese pane ma space apo aiva mambama imwe type yandaisatomboona kuti yaibvepi. Mbama inovhikwa kana waonawo kuti ikubva nekupi. Mambama ake mudhara iwewe aiita kunge anemaoko 4 waizongonzwa ga_ga wakutoona nyenyedzi nomwe. Apa munhu anedumbu anoita maoko anenge emunhu anoridza ngoma. Ndakatozoona kuti ndikasabata maoko mudhara iye aindiita memory reset ikabva yaita batai batai ndakutonzi uda kundi rwisa hee what what. Mudhara anga ashatirwa iyeye. "Ndoo problem dzenyu vapfanha hamuzive maboundary. Unoroora mwana wangu iwewe? Dakukudzidzisa mupfanha iwewe unondi jairira", akadaro ndokubva adzura tambo yemagetsi ye TV. Ini munhu ega anokwanisa kundi ponesa pasichaz yakadai iyi ndakavharira mucloset. Door rakazongo vhurwa ndokubva Tasha apinda. "Tasha! Ukutsvagei munomu ndati uende kupi?" "Ndichiendepi imi muchirovera munhu mhosva yangu. Ndini ndauya kuno its my fault", she said and l almost thought l didn't hear clearly. "Natasha Moyo ndokurova ukarara watonhorerwa wazvinzwa!" "I know dad. Better rovai henyu inini. He didn't do anything. Is this how you treat someone who helped you get here? Rovai henyu tese since matiwana tirimuno tese", akadaro achivhara door and his dad raised eye brows. "Natasha Moyo ndokurova ukakanganwa zita rako iwe... Urikutoona kunge iwewe nyaya iyi haisi kuside kwako? Hee" "I know. And I'm sorry dad. Chirovai inini ndapinda muroom make. Besides, if he wanted to do something to me dai aita kare. But he didn't even try. I swear?" She was mad at me and there she was coming to my rescue ini ndiri kucorner ndaka zembera closet. Her dad fumed nehasha so vakatitarisa vachiti vakatarisa inini votarisa Tasha votarisa Tasha voti ini ndokuzongoti, "5 dzichikwana ushaike mupfanha ukundinzwa?" I nodded paya. "In fact 4 dzichikwana. Ushaike. Vapfanha vemazuvano zvivindi zvenyu muchati batira vakadzi vedu takarara kuma bedroom uko imi. Nxaa." He said ndokubva vatarisa kunaTasha, "You, upstairs right now hande. This issue inotoda paina mai vako." "Thank you daddy", she said ndokubva abuda ivo ndokundipa ziso rekupedzisira then he banged the door from behind him and left. This was my chance. Ndakangotura befu re relief uku matama anga achiri kufeeler makwinya edzvinyangu. I then remembered kuti Mrs Moyo was still mu closet and soon they were gonna start looking for her. I locked the door ndokuzovhura closet and there she was, still looking mad as hell. "Dai vakuuraya mufana iwe. In fact dai mauraiwa mese. Chii chamamuchiita ichocho ndakango mira. Do you know how uncomfortable this thing _", she said with an attitude ndokubva ndavakata. "Drama mozoita later madzimai chimbopfekai mubude muno otherwise achauraiwa ndini nemi mwana wenyu achikuza", ndakadaro ndokuvatambidza gown ravo. She quickly wrapped herself up ndokubva vananga kudoor. I checked kuti kwakachena here otherwise rimwe raibatwa richibuda ndikazochi pedziswa hangu. "Unlock the gate", I told her as she made her way out ndokubva vangoti "okay". I grabbed her hand and had to make my point, "like now Mrs Moyo. First thing." "Okay kani Terry. You think ndikuda kuti ufire mumba mangu?" As soon as she was out ndakambokiya door ndichiunganidza mweya wangu kuti umbozorora. Zve kumirira 5am or 4am ranga ratova drama iroro. Munhu anogona atoenda kunotora pfuti zve nema turusi ekuviga body. Kwanga kwatova around 3am ndakabva ndangonhonga twangu ndiye speed ndichibuda. Zvema robbers ne neighbourhood watch zvazvitori nani cause mumba imomo ne distance from guest room to the door haa maisabudika. *NARRATION* "Ko iwe ukubvepi? Mwana wako uyu achiita mashura pamba pano?" This was Mr Moyo as soon as Mrs Moyo entered room yaTasha mavaiva. "Ndanga ndaenda ku boysky uko kuno namata. What happened ndazonzwa noise ndikamboti i TV." Tasha akabva atarisa mom vake neziso rine question mark. Her mom had never done that before. "Taura nyaya yako iwe! Kutovabata variku room kuguest house uko. Aka kutobvisa hembe." "Hezvo!" Mrs Moyo vakadaro vachi vhunduka nekutochinja chiso. "Iii mhamha handina kumbobvisa hembe ini", uyu ndiTasha aitaura ndokubva atambidzwa mhama namai vacho. "Ndokurova unozvinzwa? Ndakakuti chii nenyaya yaTerrence!" "It was just talking mhamha", she said maoko achitambira kudhuze nekuface kwake ready to take cover semunhu aiziva kuti mai vake kana vashatirwa vaitaura nema mbama zvese. "Iwe urikuramba chii kuti mabvisa hembe? Gown wasiyepi?" "Gown?" Tasha akadaro achivhunza mom vacho ndokubva vaziva nyaya yacho ndokubva vaikata. "Imi baTasha. Chiendai henyu kunovata. Ndosara ndichi dealer nemunhu wangu. Handidi zvinondinetsa ini handinetswi nemunhu wandino feeder gaba rake ini pano. Kana waakufeeler kuti wakura wobva pano wonotanga yako imba." "Soriyi mhamha but l told you wani kuti nothing happened." "Ikoko kutoenda ikoko ndookwandinoda kukurovera. BaTasha siyai bhande renyu musati mabuda", vakadaro Mrs Moyo ndokubva Mr Moyo vakatanura bhande like, "Iwe worova kuno ini ndodzokera guest ndichirova ikoko." "Uyo muenzi pano uyo. Haatorina problem. Ikaka nyakutodzika ikoko ndookane nyaya." "But even arimuenzi hanty anoda kungo wedzerwawo kana 2 or 3 more mambama just to, you know." "Like seriously you guys? I'm 18 now and muri busy kundi bvisira bhande like seriously." "Exactly, hanty wakangoita twuma zamu wakutoona kunge wakukwanisa kugadzirawo vako vana under my roof. Ndakanyatsokuudza. Stay away from that kid haana chaanokupa. What did you do?" Vakadaro vavekupeta bhande. "Chimusiyai Mai Tasha. We can talk about this in the morning." This was always the luck raTasha. Pese paiinetsana nema parents ake there was always at least one of them on her side. *TERRENCE* Ndakaitawo lucky rekuwana rimwe truck raitopindawo dhorobha zvekuti kuma 4 ndanga ndakuto pinda mumba kuSunningdale. Uyuwo Ryan anga achiri akarara ndakangosvika nekupinda muma gumbezi nekurara ndichifunga nhamo dzangu. That was a narrow escape. And now l was worried about Tasha. She had helped me yet l had betrayed her one way or the other. Ndakasvika pakubatwa nehope ndichi calculator calculator zvinhu. Ndaifana kuenda kubasa that day but ndakarara zviya zvekuperezeka kwakuzo peputswa necall kuma 11 chaiko. Muviri wese wanga waita kuperezeka ndichiita kunge munhu ambo dzvurwa muduri. Hana yangu yakarova when l checked the time ndokubva ndaita zvekujamba ndichibuda mubed. "Shit." That was me ndichiita confusion as l saw 3 missed calls on my phone. That was not the craziest part. Ndichitongoona number dzekubasa ndakabva ndatoziva kuti l was in trouble. I had to call Mrs Moyo. I knew she could handle it for me while l prepared to at least do a late show up. The craziest part was that phone yacho ndichii fonera yakabva yaringer muma gumbezi angu. Damn. Pandakaitora paye ndanga ndakanganwa kuidzorera apa takazongobuda taakumhanya. Kuchecker phone ya Mrs Moyo itone 23 missed calls. Ndakazombo geza zvisvinu here. Mvura isati yatombopedza kusvika kumusana ndanga ndaakutoipukuta ndokubva ndaita imwe chimbi chimbi ndakanangako. I had to at least see how much demage there was. Ndakasvika kubasa kuya and ndichangosvika ndiye dhumha dhumha nasupervisor. Ndakabva ndatopfeka chiso cheku explainer. Before l even started he went like, "Yave sei miri?" Now my brain over calculated that. Ndanga ndabva kurohwa kaini. "Huh?" "I mean how are you feeling now?" Ndakazongoti, "i think I'll be fine." "Good", he said ndokubva vatoenderera mberi. No questions asked. Gare gare l bumped into HR. And he went like, "How are you feeling now?" Now it was getting serious. Obviously the only person who had answers was at the end of my road. Ndakananga kuoffice kwaMrs Moyo ndokusvika vatori paphone. I had her phone but she was using another one. Once she saw me she quickly stood up wachiuya kwandiri ndokundipa hug. A tight one ndakato zvishayawo l didn't even hug back. "Whats going on?" I asked cause l was still confused. "What do you mean by that? I was worried about you." "Why?" "Hezvo unoshura? You left my place kuma 3 and l never had any feedback kuti wasvika here apa wakutakura phone yangu. How would l know if you are okay Terry?" "Sorry l over slept. Was kinda exhausted. Hope HR vachanzwisisa yoo." "I dealt with that already. Are you okay? I mean after everything." "I'll be okay. Is Tasha Okay? I'm sure she hates me now." "Of course she does hate you. Not really a problem if you ask me. And about last night_" "I'm sorry l didn't mean to make you wait mucloset", ndakabva ndadaro. "Actually, l wanted to thank you. I was so rude to you even after you saved me there. Drama rakaitika nezuro riya is not even half of the drama that would happen if it was me who was found. And for that, thank you very much l owe you. I'll buy you something uchaona hako.. You want which colour?" "Colour yei?" "Just pick chete you will see zve ndatenga." "Madyeiko nhasi?" Ndini uyo ndaakutoshaya kuti hindava she was being so nice. She was never nice unless you have a d in her. "Nxaa. Wakutofarisa. Ndipe kiss uende uko. Hausikutombo diwa pano ndaudza vanhu kuti unemanyoka ari srs." "Maaana. Pazvirwere zvese zviriko ndoo chamafunga ichocho?" "Just thank me wakanyarara", she said vachiswedera padhuze, held my jacket and then whispered, "Besides, we have unfinished business from last night." She said and grabbed me by the nuts, stood on the toes even tho she was already in heels, started messing around kissing my neck. Mheno what was going on but she was clearly horny as hell. Ndokubva Mr Nhau vapinda havo. *END OF CHAPTER 18* @KINGVILLA
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