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CHAPTER THREE

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STOLEN THRONE

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[Buhlebendalo]


I ran for hours and hours..running for my life..running not even knowing where l was heading..l stopped when some girl blocked my way


Me:Get out of my way!


Her:Buhle where are you going?


What she knows my name?..she doesn't even look familiar for the matter


Me:Wow..so you know my name?..My father and mfanelo already told this whole village about their stupid and selfish plan.


Her:Buhle what are you talking about?..it's me Nyeleti.


What?..Nyeleti oh my word its her..l don't even know why l didn't even recognise her..l screamed out my lungs and hugged her..lol that's how we usually exchanged greetings even at high school


Me: You've changed Nyeleti!


Her:Yeah l know most prolly because of poverty and unemployment..l mean l am a commoner


We shared a laughter..we never take things personal


"Nyeleti"


That was a voice out of nowhere..Nyeleti turned so l did.


Her:Yes.


Him:l am Muzi..l was sent by prince khayone to give you this letter


Whoa it can't be the Khayone l am expected to marry.. oh god l pray it's him..oh word l pray Nyeleti is here to save me


Me:read it Nyeleti


Her:okay it goes like this "meet at the river"


I saw a little bit of a smile at Nyeleti's face l yanked the Letter


Me:"Meet at the river"


I pulled out a laughter


Him:Are you coming?


Me:of cause she is


Her:Buhle no..Muzi l am not..Okay?


Me:she is 


Her: l am not


Me:she is


Her: l am not


Him: Nyeleti l won't force you to come but please do come just to hear what he have to say


Muzi left


Me: Please Nyeleti..should l kneel?


Her:A whole princess kneel are you insane?


Me:call me insane if it fits.


Her:So you are asking me to meet your husband to be?


Me: Yes..actually this is perfect that way.


Her: Perfect?


Me:yes you are saving me from all this madness


Her:who is mad?


Me:The Zwane's actually every one who walks Half naked thinking that it's culture


Her:Buhle


Me:Don't Buhle me go see your man


Her:my what?


Me:yes your man girl


We shared a laugher l mean Buhle is insane she takes things for granted l mean everyone can die to be her.

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To be continued


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03

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STOLEN THRONE

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[Buhlebendalo]


I ran for hours and hours..running for my life..running not even knowing where l was heading..l stopped when some girl blocked my way


Me:Get out of my way!


Her:Buhle where are you going?


What she knows my name?..she doesn't even look familiar for the matter


Me:Wow..so you know my name?..My father and mfanelo already told this whole village about their stupid and selfish plan.


Her:Buhle what are you talking about?..it's me Nyeleti.


What?..Nyeleti oh my word its her..l don't even know why l didn't even recognise her..l screamed out my lungs and hugged her..lol that's how we usually exchanged greetings even at high school


Me: You've changed Nyeleti!


Her:Yeah l know most prolly because of poverty and unemployment..l mean l am a commoner


We shared a laughter..we never take things personal


"Nyeleti"


That was a voice out of nowhere..Nyeleti turned so l did.


Her:Yes.


Him:l am Muzi..l was sent by prince khayone to give you this letter


Whoa it can't be the Khayone l am expected to marry.. oh god l pray it's him..oh word l pray Nyeleti is here to save me


Me:read it Nyeleti


Her:okay it goes like this "meet at the river"


I saw a little bit of a smile at Nyeleti's face l yanked the Letter


Me:"Meet at the river"


I pulled out a laughter


Him:Are you coming?


Me:of cause she is


Her:Buhle no..Muzi l am not..Okay?


Me:she is 


Her: l am not


Me:she is


Her: l am not


Him: Nyeleti l won't force you to come but please do come just to hear what he have to say


Muzi left


Me: Please Nyeleti..should l kneel?


Her:A whole princess kneel are you insane?


Me:call me insane if it fits.


Her:So you are asking me to meet your husband to be?


Me: Yes..actually this is perfect that way.


Her: Perfect?


Me:yes you are saving me from all this madness


Her:who is mad?


Me:The Zwane's actually every one who walks Half naked thinking that it's culture


Her:Buhle


Me:Don't Buhle me go see your man


Her:my what?


Me:yes your man girl


We shared a laugher l mean Buhle is insane she takes things for granted l mean everyone can die to be her.

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.

To be continued


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