Chapter 6
It is a shame that things had to go the way they did with
Janet My daughters Christmas is turning out to be a nightmare which is
something I will not tolerate. There has been a lot of talk all week about how
Janet was found after drinking bleach or whatever. You see the problem with
rumours is that they have a tendency not to be true but if people wanted
something to talk about I was prepared to give them the talk. No more need for
magazines or television or any other form of treatment. I was going to put
things straight and if not immediately, send a warning to any other rapist out
there that thinks they are invincible.
To make matters worse, my baby and I had to sit through a
heart breaking time at the doctor’s office as she received her counselling
prior to getting tested for HIV. She had so many questions that not even the
doctor after many years in his profession found easy to answer. So much
information, so little time and overnight she had lost a best friend and a good
holiday.
‘So if your test comes out positive, there is still so much
you can do to live a normal life Shekinah but you will need to be on medication
for your whole life….’
‘So I am not a virgin and now I might be sick? All because I
wanted to have some sweets? Mama I said I was sorry!’ she says turning in her
chair to look at me with tears filled in her eyes. I told her it was OK and that
everything would be fine but come on poor girl. It was one thing for me to have
gone through it so I know exactly what she is going through but my baby, her
world is collapsing around her. Her best friend is gone, she does not want to
watch TV. No I cannot even persuade her to watch Shera and the worst part is
that her own home has been stolen from her….by her rapist. She now has to live
with Towela. I have no words to comfort her because I have no idea what to say
to strengthen her apart from promise her that it was all going to be OK.
Those were the longest two weeks of our lives. Each night I woke
up covered in sweat because the doctor was just about to reveal the results and
then I would wake up. Shekinah has lost so much weight from her lack of
appetite that she will not even touch the mango tree she loves so much. Something
about it reminds her so much of those events but she will not talk about it.
Towela has tried everything under the sun but she just sits in the house not
doing anything to stimulate herself. Before Janet’s death, Shey Shey could at
least sit with Thandie and paint or even master up the courage to go to the
park with her aunty. Needless to say at the moment I watch her every move. My heart
cannot be at peace when I know he is still around.
We finally got the results and thank God she is negative. Bana
Kulu Themba came over to enquire about how things were and I told her about the
result.
‘Mmmhmm, mwalishiba fye amakaladi…..’ I was removing the
feathers from the chicken when she came to see me. Like what the hell is that supposed to mean? What
is she insinuating? But no let her repeat herself eh. I want to make sure she
is saying what I think she is saying then she will know me.
‘Sorry I beg your pardon but what do you mean by what you
just said?
‘You can fight all you like for your Shekinah but bonse in
this town we know amakaladi. They are whores and by the time she is 15 she will
be……Ehhhhhh!!!!Mayo Mayo’ the witch screamed her lungs out as the hot water
greeted her old wrinkly face. The neighbours came rushing out to find out what
the commotion was all about and tried their best to attend to her. Removing
chicken feathers and all manner of debris from her. Could the water have
blinded her? Yes. Did I care? No.
‘Get this disgusting witch off my property before I deal
with all of you!! Let anyone say something and I hear it. You will see what I will
do to you. Make sure if you are still seeing that you never ever step foot here
again olo akalumba, I swear, you will wish you had never met me. Bonse fye
mwayamba ukwingila mukaputula nokonkonsha, I will deal with all of you!’ they
break their little party and disappear off to attend to the kolokombwa inher
witch house. Nonsense.
My sister meets me at the door looking very shocked at what I
had just done. She just reminded me that she is next on our list. Towela needs
to come and finish this nonsense up. The burial is done and dusted but the
revenge is still on. To my sister I must play the fool.
[Phone call-Towela] Hi girl. You need to come and help me
with this chicken I smile. Yes now, I don’t know how to the recipe like you. How
long will it take for you to get here? Oh OK cool.
Towela hungs up and I go about my duties avoiding my sister.
I have an explosive temper and for this to work the way we need it to it has to
be done the right way.
An hour later Towela arrives and with her charming self,
greets my sister and Trevor as though they are not the enemy. I wonder what she
has up her sleeve today.
‘OK so what we are going to discuss today is the living
arrangement in the house eh.’ She says looking them square in the eyes. They seem
to be so taken by her like the idiots that they are. ‘But first I will need you
to lock the door because I heard that Chisanga and his friends are on the way
home and I do not want to put the children through any more pain yes.’ I turn
and lock the door as my dimwit of a sister agrees to it because somehow she
thinks this discussion will be good for her. ‘Ok so if we can just move to Trevors
room and see how we can design it a bit better just to make sure that his room
is you know done well enough for him to carry out his church duties. The past
is the past aine?’ we all agree and proceed to Trevors room, then when everyone
is sitting on the bed miss nice turns to a bitch in two seconds and opens her
handbag and takes out a simple box of matches. Now Trevor is looking worried. His
mother gets anxious and looks at us quizzingly.
‘Trevor I have a choice for you. You can go to prison and
suffer at the hands of inmates…or you can do just what you did to those girls
right here in this room to your mother. You are going to screw your mother, hit
her and force yourself on her just like you did to the girls’ Trevor gets up
angry and tries to come up me but you will be surprised what power a woman with
a gun holds. Towela continues like a boss lady. ‘I have poured enough paraffin
in this room to light all of us up in an instant. That smell is not from us
being generous enough to apply cobra muno awe. You village idots are going to
pay for what you did and I am pretty sure by what you seen from Bana Kulu
Themba this aint a joke. Hit your mother and rape her’ Trevor starts crying
with his mother and begging us not to make him do it. I am sure that my baby
cried for him to stop and he didn’t so sorry but crocodile tears are not
welcome at this venue. Towela shouts at him to get on with it before she lights
them up. My sister is crying so loud it annoys me.
Trevor hits her on the face and right there he strips her
clothes off as we watch and rapes his mother. Towela is busy taking pictures as
though it is a fashion parade and does not seem phased by the view. It nauseates
me so much that I gag and throw up.
‘When you are done Trevor, I want you to lick this vomit off
the floor and kiss your mother with it. You understand?’ Trevor cries and gets
off the mother who is besides herself with tears. Towela cheekily asks her to
smile for the camera.
‘Now listen you guys, it is not that I am being cruel. It is
your job as a woman to take these things eh? We can’t allow a man who wants to
relieve himself to go without getting some. Were those not your words? Very wise
words indeed. Now please clean this floor up with your tongue Trevor’ another
picture and even as he kisses his mother another picture.
‘Thank you for your cooperation and we are sorry the delay
of this punishment. Circumstances beyond our control deeply regretted but for
you taboo lovers, this must be the sweetest taboo for you huh?’ she bursts out
laughing so hard that even I am afraid of her and proud at the same time.
Trevor gets dressed and sits on the bed crying. As for my
sister she is to remain locked in this room until we are done with her.
Goodness me tomorrow is going to be awesome!
Crazzzzzy lol good stuf trevor n his mum deserve it
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