"April, wake up. Mkhwenyana is here." my mom wakes me from my afternoon nap. Why is this guy here? And now my mom wakes me up.
"Tell him to come back later." I tell her. She doesn't leave the room. She keeps pestering me. It's annoying. I relent and follow her outside. Hubby is standing by a red Mercedes-Benz with the biggest smile on his face.
"If you weren't a murderer. I'd be charmed." I tell him when I stop in front of him. That wipes off the smile on his face. I don't even feel bad. I walk around looking at the car.
"What did you say to him?" Owami asks me. I don't answer her.
"I don't like the idea of you using public transport. So I thought I'd buy you this car."
"I don't have a driver's license." I remind him.
"Tell whoever stops you what Sebenzile told you."
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