Episode 74

Nkosi decided that he’s waking up at 4am today. And not for his boob, but to play. Because Khanya has been working long hours and also helping Mapho with royal stuff, I let him sleep in a bit longer. So, I took Nkosi and we went downstairs to chill. My kid went into his playpen and has been so happy playing with his toys. He says mama every five minutes, but ke , I’m happy. I just feel bad for...

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Episode 73

I haven’t really seen Mnqobi in a while. I mean, I know he still lives here because when I roll over in bed in the middle of the night, he’s sleeping next to me. But when I wake up in the morning, he’s gone. I’ve texted him twice about not reaching Palesa and Banathi, and only on those occasions he replied to my text messages telling me that Palesa is busy. I wonder! So today, I’m very shocked to find him...

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Episode 72

Terrence has been hired by some five-star hotel that belongs to the royal house to be their head chef. He’s so excited about that. I’ve never met a person in my life who is this excited about cooking. Terrence and I are somewhat okay, but honestly, I’m not sure if I’m ever going to be completely okay with this guy’s situation. And thus, I don’t know if I’ll ever marry him. With the king passing, the royal house being in mourning, then...

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Episode 71

We haven’t slept one bit since Palesa and Ziwe went missing. All we know is that they were taken outside of a doctor’s office. We found the car that Palesa was driving abandoned. Palesa pressed the panic button which alerted the church and Banathi that she was in trouble. But we got there too late. There wasn’t any blood, so at least they didn’t kill her. When we hacked the security footage around the area, we just saw people we’ve...

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Episode 70

It is about 4am. I’m up. For whatever reason, I cannot seem to go back to sleep. I look at my beautiful wife sleeping next to me. She’s peacefully sleeping. She’s tired. Inama and Mohau keep her so busy throughout the day. She’s really immersed herself into being their mother. Then she is still obedient to every instruction that she is given as the kgosikgadi. She’s even given up on school - which really angers me because this is the one...

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Episode 69

A month and a half later…We are sitting in this living room in Mamelodi. We had come to pay lobola for Palesa, but the morning has been so chaotic. The aim was to be done by 8am latest. It is now 11:30am, and we are about to resume the talks. We arrived here at 5:30am. Pope is our chief negotiator. Uncle Maboko, Ntuthuko and I are the other negotiators. When we arrived, Palesa’s aunt looked at Uncle Maboko and said he...

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Episode 68

I love being back at home. I missed my family. LA was great and everything, but there truly is no place like home. Khanya was able to get back to work as soon as we got here. I asked him to also help me get my stores and line back on track while I’m on maternity leave. Khabane is helping him, and they have been incredible. We’ve really been through a lot. Khanyisa miscarried a baby, and when they had to clean...

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Episode 67

I am walking back to my car now after leaving the babies in their classes. Banathi bought Katli a BMW X3 when we agreed to move here. Katli is in grade eleven again because he moved to a new school. He didn’t even mind, and I’m happy for him. Puseletso changed her mind about boarding school, so she’s a day scholar living with us. So Katli drives to the high school with Puseletso. He also drives with Zozo and Kari -...

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Episode 66

Molise is preparing to leave on a trip to Canada for medical research purposes. I’m not okay with it. I don’t know why. My stomach is just in knots with worry and insecurities. So, we’ve been fighting a lot lately. I’ll admit that I’m projecting my insecurities onto him. But I can’t help it. I don’t want him to go. And I can’t leave with him because I need to be here with our kids. They have school and all...

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Episode 65

Meh and I have been giving each other the silent treatment for the past week now. It’s not nice. The kids are on egg shells around us, and she doesn’t give a damn. My mother and her mother try to intervene every day, but Meh is on a war path. At this point, I don’t know what is expected of me. We sleep on the same bed, but she sticks to her side of the bed and I stick to...

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