At the restaurant...

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The waitress who greeted us is Dineo. And she asked her manager to waiter our table. I don't like the way she keeps touching Zizwe, those touches may be innocent to her or even Zizwe but not to me. "Can you not touch him?" I wanted that to come out polite but it didn't. And no one could blame me. This girl keeps touching my husband for no reason at all. "Oh girl. I don't want him. He's like a brother to me." "I never said you want him. I just asked you to stop touching him." I told her. And with a smirk on her face, she bends and puts an arm on his shoulders. This girl is going to annoy me. And I push her. She falls on one of the tables. I didn't think I pushed that hard. Zizwe is looking at me as if he can't believe I just did that. The boys are trying so hard to hold their laughter.

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