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Chapter 2





[ Nkosingiphile ] 


I finally purchased my new cell phone and a new sim card. I had to do sim swap because many people would want to reach out to me so i made it easier for them. The only number i know by heart is the number of my mom and sister. I decided to buy an airtime. As i was busy walking in the sandton mall i saw a seafood restaurant. It attracted my attention and suddenly i started to crave for the seafood. I decided to enter the restaurant without even memorising the name. The only thing that i saw is ' seafood restaurant'. Oh i forgot to mention that my soul worships seafood more than anything in this world. I would rather lose something so precious to me just to see myself holding a fork and knife approaching a seafood on my plate. I'll rather lose a car and a house if i have to. A waiter approached me and showed me where i should sit. I ordered seafood zucchini pasta which is my favourite. A waitress approached me and i just looked at her without saying a word. 

Her: " hello ma'am. My name is mbali langa" 

She extended her hand to me for a handshake and i extended mine. 

Me: " hey mbali. My name is nkosingiphile Dlamini call me phile. So whats brings you here" 

I showed her a sit so she could sit. 

Her: " i'm the manager of this restaurant. I want to offer you something" 

She then called the waiter that served me " bring the papers roni" 

I looked at her with questionable eyes.

Her: " thank you ronnie you can leave. Ma'am you look classy. You are so beautiful and have a taste of fashion. "

She said that showing action and she has a good vibe by looking at her. She seemed friendly. I just smiled.

Me: " really? No one said those words to me but you noticed something on me. Thank you for your compliment". 

She smiled a little. 

Her: " i'm sure you are wondering why a manager came to you right? " 

I nodded 

Her: " your style of clothing and the way you entered this restaurant showed me that you are one of the richest woman. You showed passion for the food am i wrong. " 

Me: " you might be wrong somewhere but you are right. The thing is i love seafood wholeheartedly. Yes i have money but not enough for someone to call or say i'm rich. " 

I said that looking at her eyes. I made sure that i don't smile a little. 

Her: " okay Mrs..."

Me: " not mrs but miss dlamini okay. " 

I said that with a smile on my face.

Her: " oh miss dlamini take this papers and read them carefully then you will get back to us as soon as you decided on our offer. "

She handed me a brown big envelope written the name of the restaurant and Mr mathebula and Mrs brown the co-owners. 

Me: " okay. " 

I took them and look at her with questionable eyes. After 5 minutes i broke the silence. 

Me: " Mbali that's not how to communicate with with strangers especially if you were to offer something to them. " 

Her: " sorry miss" 

She looked scared.

Me: " advertisement is very important if you want to do business. You must give out all the information if you are willing to do your job properly. Do you understand. " 

She was more scared. When suddenly some woman cleared her throat behind me. She moved towards us and standed between our table. 

Her: " mbali that's not how a manager should operate. I thought i taught you well. It clearly shows that i sent a stupid lady to an intelligent lady. " 

She said intelligent lady with a smile on her face while looking at me. 

Mbali: " sorry boss" 

Oh she's the boss her. I think it's Mrs brown. Let's see what she has. 

Her: " i'm the co-owner of this restaurant. Mrs brown. " 

She extended her hand to me and she took a sit. 

Me: " Miss dlamini. Anyway nice to meet you. "

Her: " judging by your words and your actions along with your styles of outfit impressesd me and showed me that you are wealthy. That's why i sent the manager to you because i was about to start my meeting. " 

Me: "straight to the point mrs brown. I have to get somewhere and your stupid manager was beating around the bush. " 

Her: " i want to sell you some shares. As you said you are in a hurry i'll leave it right there. " 

She then called a waiter to settle the bill and i left. 

I called a cab and it came after 15 minutes. I finally arrived in my place. It was a four room house. When i arrived i found the owner of the place sitting outside under a small tree. She welcomed me with love and showed me where my room is. It was fully furnitured and the rent was not that expensive. The house was clean and i had nothing to worry about. Then i thought about Mr mbatha junior.



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[ Nkosingiphile ] 


I finally purchased my new cell phone and a new sim card. I had to do sim swap because many people would want to reach out to me so i made it easier for them. The only number i know by heart is the number of my mom and sister. I decided to buy an airtime. As i was busy walking in the sandton mall i saw a seafood restaurant. It attracted my attention and suddenly i started to crave for the seafood. I decided to enter the restaurant without even memorising the name. The only thing that i saw is ' seafood restaurant'. Oh i forgot to mention that my soul worships seafood more than anything in this world. I would rather lose something so precious to me just to see myself holding a fork and knife approaching a seafood on my plate. I'll rather lose a car and a house if i have to. A waiter approached me and showed me where i should sit. I ordered seafood zucchini pasta which is my favourite. A waitress approached me and i just looked at her without saying a word. 

Her: " hello ma'am. My name is mbali langa" 

She extended her hand to me for a handshake and i extended mine. 

Me: " hey mbali. My name is nkosingiphile Dlamini call me phile. So whats brings you here" 

I showed her a sit so she could sit. 

Her: " i'm the manager of this restaurant. I want to offer you something" 

She then called the waiter that served me " bring the papers roni" 

I looked at her with questionable eyes.

Her: " thank you ronnie you can leave. Ma'am you look classy. You are so beautiful and have a taste of fashion. "

She said that showing action and she has a good vibe by looking at her. She seemed friendly. I just smiled.

Me: " really? No one said those words to me but you noticed something on me. Thank you for your compliment". 

She smiled a little. 

Her: " i'm sure you are wondering why a manager came to you right? " 

I nodded 

Her: " your style of clothing and the way you entered this restaurant showed me that you are one of the richest woman. You showed passion for the food am i wrong. " 

Me: " you might be wrong somewhere but you are right. The thing is i love seafood wholeheartedly. Yes i have money but not enough for someone to call or say i'm rich. " 

I said that looking at her eyes. I made sure that i don't smile a little. 

Her: " okay Mrs..."

Me: " not mrs but miss dlamini okay. " 

I said that with a smile on my face.

Her: " oh miss dlamini take this papers and read them carefully then you will get back to us as soon as you decided on our offer. "

She handed me a brown big envelope written the name of the restaurant and Mr mathebula and Mrs brown the co-owners. 

Me: " okay. " 

I took them and look at her with questionable eyes. After 5 minutes i broke the silence. 

Me: " Mbali that's not how to communicate with with strangers especially if you were to offer something to them. " 

Her: " sorry miss" 

She looked scared.

Me: " advertisement is very important if you want to do business. You must give out all the information if you are willing to do your job properly. Do you understand. " 

She was more scared. When suddenly some woman cleared her throat behind me. She moved towards us and standed between our table. 

Her: " mbali that's not how a manager should operate. I thought i taught you well. It clearly shows that i sent a stupid lady to an intelligent lady. " 

She said intelligent lady with a smile on her face while looking at me. 

Mbali: " sorry boss" 

Oh she's the boss her. I think it's Mrs brown. Let's see what she has. 

Her: " i'm the co-owner of this restaurant. Mrs brown. " 

She extended her hand to me and she took a sit. 

Me: " Miss dlamini. Anyway nice to meet you. "

Her: " judging by your words and your actions along with your styles of outfit impressesd me and showed me that you are wealthy. That's why i sent the manager to you because i was about to start my meeting. " 

Me: "straight to the point mrs brown. I have to get somewhere and your stupid manager was beating around the bush. " 

Her: " i want to sell you some shares. As you said you are in a hurry i'll leave it right there. " 

She then called a waiter to settle the bill and i left. 

I called a cab and it came after 15 minutes. I finally arrived in my place. It was a four room house. When i arrived i found the owner of the place sitting outside under a small tree. She welcomed me with love and showed me where my room is. It was fully furnitured and the rent was not that expensive. The house was clean and i had nothing to worry about. Then i thought about Mr mbatha junior.



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