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THE CONCEALED
By Olinda Mujakachi
0787419752
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THE CONCEALED

By Olly

0787419752

Chapter 1

Catrionna

I looked over the window kwakuona vanhu vaitozvi fambira zvavo

freely. For a moment i wished i was them. Ndakabvisa maziso angu
kuwindow kwakutarisa kudoor. Ndakabva ndasimuka pachair yandainge
ndakagara kwakubata handle yedoor hoping that maybe a miracle would
happen but it was locked. "Miracles only happens in novels and movies i
guess," i whispered to myself going back to where i was seated.
After some time ndakabva ndasendera Jalon message yekuti, "Im
hungry. I need to eat."
"Obviously when someone is hungry anenge achida kudya.
Ndinozviziva," akandipindura ndichibva ndangoti, "Sorry." That's all i
could say or let me say that's all i was supposed to say.
Hapana kupera five minutes door kwakubva ravhurwa. One of my
waitresses came in kwakubva aisa chikafu pa table. Her name was
Omega. She was dumb but not deaf so ndakabva ndati, "Is this what
Jalon instructed you to give me" She nodded kwakubva ndangoti, "It's
okay Omega."
She smiled at me kwakubva abuda. She then closed the door and locked
it. Ndakasara kwakutarisa the small portion of food that was in my plate.
I was hungry but ndakabva ndatonzwa kuguta. At that moment a
message popped in my phone from Jalon achibva ati, "I suggested you
go pa diet Catty. You are gaining more weight of which i don't like that."
"It's okay," i said.
After sending him the message ndakatarisa chikafu chaive pamberi
pangu and my eyes suddenly became teary. A tear escaped my eye
kwakubva ndatanga kuseka chaiko like i was mad. "Ndikuchemei inini?"
ndakazvibvunza ndichipukuta misodzi yangu. What was happening
ndainge ndazvijaira there was nothing new to cry about and crying was
just a waste of time.
I ate the food withing a short period of time kwakubva ndatora phone
yangu kwakutamba magame sezvo ariwo ega ainge arimo aindivaraidza.
Ndichiona magame Jalon send a message achiti, "Today I'm coming
home early."
"Nei??," I asked achibva ati, "I miss you even though
ndakakutsamwira." He was typing so ndakamira ku typer achibva ati,
"Wear something sexy for me." He sent another message ndokuti,
"Something red. You know my favorite colors."
By 3 he was home already. We made love as a husband and wife. He
brought goodies for me kwakubva azobuda manheru. I didn't know
kwaaienda and i didn't even want to ask. Even though i wanted to i knew
he wasn't going to answer me.
9 dzakachaya, 10 dzikachaya, 11 dzikachaya and i decided to sleep.
Kuma 2 i heard kuvhurwa kwedoor but the light wasn't on.
Ndakasvinura maziso angu murima imomo kwakuona Jalon achiita
kunyangira. He didn't want to wake me up. I pretended like ndainge
ndakarara kwakubva aisa something mu bag make.
He came ku bed kwandaive kwakubva apinda mu blanket and hugged
me from behind achibva ati, "Ndadzoka. I thought you will be waiting
for me wakamuka."
"Handi hauna kutaura kuti ukuendepi here. Ndanga ndisingazive kuti
unodzoka nhasi here or mangwana."
"I want my woman akamuka when i come back," he paused as he moved
his hands to my breasts kwakubva ati, "Hope dzinotobata ndisipo here?"
"Ukataura kuti ukuendepi unondiwana ndakamuka."
Ndaitaura naye asi pfungwa dzangu dzaifungisisa kuti chii chaainge aisa
mubag make.
"Ndingaendepi??? Obviously it's business," he said as he planted a kiss
on my back ndichibva ndati, "I know." Akabva amira kundi kisser
kwaaiita kwakunyarara for a while. Ini ndakanyararawo pfungwa dzangu
dziri kuchinhu chaainge aisa mubag.
"Wandinzwa pandasvika here"
"No i didn't."
"Ooo really," aidaro achibata huro yangu zvine kahasha mukati but he
acted like ainge asina kutsamwa. Ndakanzwa kurwadziwa kwakubva
ndati, "Ukundikuvadza."
He kissed me mumusoro kwakubva abvunza zvekare kuti, "Wandinzwa
here pandasvika." My eyes became teary nekubata huro yangu kwaainge
akaita. Ainge akaibata kumashure uku and zvairwadza. That's who Jalon
was. Aikukuvadza silently but surely.
"Ndakunzwa," ndakadaro misodzi yakutoerera nematama angu.
"Waonei," he asked ndichibva ndati, "Nothing much manga muri
murima."
"Ooo really babe," aidaro as he kissed me mumusoro mangu
achiwedzera kubata huro yangu. The pain was unbearable for me
kwakubva ndatanga kuchema zvainzwika but zvainzwika kure kure.
"Nyarara," akadaro placing his finger on my mouth kwakubva ndavhara
muromo wangu kwakutanga kuchema ndakadaro. "Wazoti waonei,"
akadaro after ndambochema kwakubva ndati, "I saw you uchiisa
something mu bag Jalon." Ndakataura ndichichema. "Ukufungei nazvo,"
akandibvunza achibvisa ruoko rwake pahuro yangu achibva abata
shoulder rangu ndokundi kisser kumusana.
He touched shoulder rangu zvairwadza. He knew i was going to scream
because of the pain kwakubva aisa ruoko rwake pamuromo wangu for a
while. Ndainzwa kurwadziwa. "Wati ukufungei nazvo," he asked
ndichibva ndatora nguva ndisina kupindura kwakubva awedzera
kundikuvadza pashoulder rangu.
"I was thinking kuzotarisa kuti chii pakati pehusiku," ndakadaro
kwakubva ati, "Good," achisiya shoulder rangu. Akabva abuda mu
blanket kwakubatidza light achibva ati, "Think about what just
happened. Im in my office so bring me some coffee after an hour."
Ndakapfikura pfikura kwakubva ndati, "It's okay."
Haana zvaakazotaura. He just banged the door achibva abuda. That's
when i noticed kuti aive akatsamwa chaizvo. Jalon would act normal iye
akatsamwa. He usually showed the opposite of what he felt inside him.
That was Jalon.
I cried for about forty minutes kwakubva ndazoenda ku kitchen and
prepared some coffee for him. Manheru iyayo i bumbed into Omega
kwakubva ndangomumhoresa. I took about 3 steps kwakubva Omega
abata shoulder rangu kwakundipa sign yekuti wait. Ndakamira
kwakubva atora book rake muhomwe ye apron.
"Are you okay," that's what she wrote ndichibva ndati, "Im okay Omega
don't worry." She looked into my eyes achiratidza kuti ari worried
kwakubva anyora pabook pake kuti, "Your eyes are red."
"My grandmother just passed on," ndakadaro kwakubva andinzwira
tsitsi and hugged me very tight. Just being in someone's arms zvakaita
kuti ndinzwe kuda kuchema asi ndakazvidzora because i didn't want
kumudzingisa basa.
She then pulled away from the hug achibva ati,"I wish you well and i
wish everything zvichafamba bhoo. Mochema netariro. If you need
someone to talk to i will be in my room". Ndakagutsurura musoro and
she watched me as i leave.
Zvangu hazvaitsanangurika . Kuti uudze vanhu kuti Jalon ari kundirova
or kundikuvadza vaiti unonyepa. Hama dzakasvika pakundirasa because
of Jalon. Jalon aityisa vakawanda and some of my relatives stayed away
from me after vapihwa ma threats naJalon.
Jalon was a former karateka so aive munhu uya aikukuvadza zviri smart
and aiziva pekubata. We were married for 5 years. Tainge tisina mwana
tese aiti ainge asati akuda mwana. He was loaded, aive nemari dzake. I
can say i enjoyed my marriage year rekutanga chete. Jalon was an
abusive and controlling husband.
Kutaura nevakomana kana kubuda ndisina kutaura ndaipinda busy.
Hama neshamwari dzainge dzisisade kutaura neni because of him.
Vamwewo ndivo vaitaura neni apo neapo but vaisandibvunza
zvakawanda because of Jalon. Some moments i felt lonely.
I lived in a mansion with maids enough to care for my comfort. People
thought i had it all and they thought i was living a perfect life yet they
didn't know what happened behind closed doors. Sometimes i wished i
could run away from Jalon asi he owned a gun and i tried it once
akanditsvaga akandiwana. He threatened to kill me kana
ndikazvidzokorodza. Because of money aive nema connections so
aindiwana.
Jalon aiti akukuvadza waisaita mavanga anooneka kuti wakuvadzwa.
Maybe kungozvimba chete. Ma first days ndairidza mhere chaiyo but
waikuvadzwa kusvika wanyarara hako so i learned to cry zviri quite.
Anyways ndakaendesera Jalon coffee yake kwakubva anditi ndigare
until he finished his coffee. After finishing his coffee akabva ati,
"Wadzidzei." I sniffed ndokuti, "You don't want munhu anonyepa."
"Thank you," akadaro achisekerera kwakubva andigashidza a coffee cup
kwakubva ndanoidzorera ndokudzoka. Ndichingopinda he came to
where i was standing kwakubva asunungura belt re gown rangu gown
kwakudonhera pasi. He carried me kwakundigadzika pa table.
Ndakamukururawo hembe dzake as i kissed him too. Ndainge ndisisina
ma feelings naJalon asi ndaimanikidzira and i tried as much as possible
kunge ndaizvifarira because ndikasadaro aitsamwa. After a moment of
touching each other he kissed me on my neck kwakubva ati, "I can't get
enough of you. You don't even know how much i love you Catriona."
"The door," ndakadaro realizing kuti door rainge rakavhurika achibva
ati, "Leave it ndanonokerwa" he paused as he kissed my boobs and
continued achiti, "Hakuna anosvika kuno."
Zveshuwawo hapana aitambira that side. He caressed my boobs zviri
gentle and i moaned, "Ooo aaa Jalon". Nguva iyoyo i heard some foot
steps kwakubva door ravhurwa. Takavhunduka tese kwakubva taona ari
Omega
Jalon akaratidza kusvotwa achibva amonera gown rangu. Omega ainge
asticker kwakubva ndamubuditsa mumba kwakubva atora book rake
kwakunyora something fast. Aiita kakutya.
"Pandapesana nemi i saw something was wrong and i sensed kunge Sir
vanga vakuitai something. I was worried ma'am ndichibva ndatevera.
When i heard you crying ndafunga kuti ndiJalon and i couldn't help it
ndikavhura door. Im sorry."
Ndakamuti, "Ndezvevanhu vakuru enda unorara. Don't worry about me
im okay. Jalon is not doing anything to me."
She smiled asi ndakaona kusagutsikana on her face kwakubva atendeuka
ndokufamba achienda. She took a few steps achibva a turner to look at
me again. I just smiled at her achibva asekerera ndokubva aenda. "What
an amazing soul," i whispered to myself kwakubva ndanzwa kuda
kuchema zvekare. Omega airatidza kuti she really cared about me.
I took a deep breath kwakubva ndadzokera mukati kwakuona Jalon
atova pa laptop pake. Akabva ati, "Enda ku bedroom im coming soon to
finish what i have started."
Zveshuwawo he came and we made love. I can say Jalon loved sex. One
thing i noticed was nomatter tanetsana sei he made sure arara neni.
Whether ndaida or ndaisada he made sure we get intimate.
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Chapter 2

Catrionna

Nomatter hupenyu hukarwadza or kupfava sei nguva haimire kufamba.

Days passed and Jalon was still the same. Well what did i expect,
ndainge ndave ne4 years of being abused by him and the thing called
change wasn't something to expect from him. Jalon aive munhu
aisachinjwa nemunhu uye zvaafunga kuita hapana aimumisa.
I would pray and fast about it but nothing changed. Things got worse
day by day. I can say ndainge ndatojaira kugara ndichi controllwa like
an animal. Ndaidii that's what life had for me and it seemed like
nomatter how much i wanted the freedom it was nearly impossible to
escape from someone like Jalon.
This other day as i was looking at the picture of our wedding day
ndakanzwa moyo wanku kuenda kure chaiko. I used to have a perfect
life. Jalon used to love me zvandaionawo. I loved him. Mafeelings
naJalon ndainge ndisisina but deep inside me Jalon ndaimuda. However
not everyone you love is good for you and not everyone you may love
should be part of your life. Jalon was toxic for me nyangwe ndaimuda.
"Where did i go wrong," i said as tears fell down uncontrollably on my
cheeks. I felt a sharp pain in my heart zvekuti i felt like screaming but i
didn't want attention so i chose to cry silently. Ndainge ndaneta
nehupenyu ini.
At that moment there was a call on my phone. At first i thought it was
Jalon sezvo ariiye ega aindifonera. My heart was beating so fast hameno
kuti why. Maybe kwaive kuvhunduka kufonerwa ne new number after
such a long time.
I greeted the person, raive voice rechirume kwakubva murume uya ati,
"This is Frank. Im Franklin Marowa. Urisei Catriona Santos."
"Where did you get my number," ndakabvunza bcoz honestly a few had
my number uye line racho was very private. Jalon ainge akatsemura line
rangu rine shamwari dzangu dzakudhara and all that.
"It's a story for another day," he said achibva aenderera mberi oti, "You
are wondering kuti ndikudei right??"
"Ukudei??,"ndakabvunza achibva ati. "How is your husband."
"Ndati ukudei," ndakabvunza bp yangu yatokwirawo zvayo sezvo yanga
yagara yaka shooter kwakubva ati, "I want to escape with you."
Ndakatora nguva ndisina kupindura kwakubva ndazoti, "Who are you.
Frank is not your name i know."
"Im Frank," akadaro kwakubva ndati, "Who told you i need to escape.
Ndichitiza ndichitizei. Are you normal." Ndakataura zvine hasha mukati.
This person didn't know the trouble he was going to put me through
naJalon. Ndaibvunzwa kunzi unoti number dzako adziwanepi. Ndiwe
wamupa etc.
"Catriona do you remember the last time you went out with your
husband?"
"How can i not remember," ndakadaro rolling my eyes kwakubva ati, "I
noticed something ndikakunzwira tsitsi. I saw him hurting you zviri
silent. I want to help you??"
"Mundikwanire baba imi manzwa," ndakadaro kwaku cutter asi hana
yangu yairova. What if he really wanted to help me zveshuwa. "What if
he has the key to my freedom?" Ndakazvibvunza taking some grasps of
air because ndainge ndakutonzwa kutsva chaiko.
Hapana kupera nguva Jalon kwakubva adzoka kubva kubasa. Aisada
zvekugadzirirwa chikafu nema maids, aida kugadzirirwa neni. Hembe
dzake, kubika etc ndini ndaiita. Ma maids ndingati vainge vakatsvagirwa
inini.
This day ndainge ndakanyarara wondering kuti ndiani ainge andifonera.
Ndakavhunduka ndakunzwa zvonzi naJalon, "Catty watora here???"
"Ooo sorry Jalon handina kukunzwa. Watii?," ndakadaro hana yangu
ichirova. Ndaitya kubvunzwa kuti ndikufungei and lying to my husband
ndaisazvigona. Infact aizviziva kana ndikanyepa and ndipo paaindirova.
"Ukufungei???," Akabvubza mubvunzo wandaitya kwakubva
ndanyarara kwekanguva. Ndakada kunyepa asi i couldn't get in trouble
because of a stranger. Infact why was i going to trust just a stranger.
Nyangwe angori a random person ndaibatwa zvekare naJalon. Besides
mumba mainge mune ma cameras.
Ndakabva ndati, "Today i received a call from an anonymous number."
"Anonymous number?" Akadaro Jalon achigarisika pa bed looking deep
into my eyes kwakubva ndati, "Yes. I don't know kuti munhu wacho
number dzangu adziwanepi ini."
"Kuti kudaro??," Akabvunza akanditarisa mumaziso. My eyes became
teary kwakubva ndati, "Trust me handisini ndakamupa number idzodzo.
Please don't punish me. Dei ndirini ndakamupa dei ndisina kukuudza."
Jalon looked deep into my eyes for a while, looking for truth in them. "I
have nothing to do with it Jalon," ndakadaro kwakubva ati, "Anga
achidei."
Ndakamenza mate kwakubva ndati, "He told me he wanted to escape
with me?"
"Ukatii??"
"I didn't reply him. Im not looking for an escape."
"Kuti kudaro?" He asked akatarisa kuside kwakubva atora fon yangu
kwakutora number dziya. He searched for something in my phone
kwakubva andidzosera.
We took time starring at each other kwakubva andi kisser pa forehead
ndokuti," Thank you for your honest. Ndizvo zvandinoda."
I just forced a smile ndichibva ndagadzirisa pahuro ndokuti, "I cooked
your favorite today."
He smiled achibva ati, "Now handina nzara. Ndozodya later newe.."
Takatarisana zvekare kwekanguva kwakubva ati, "Ndinokuda?"
"I love you too"
He kissed me so passionately and one thing led to the other.
Manheru ezuva iroro mufon mangu makapinda message kwakubva
ndaona dzimwe number.
The message read, "Catriona. I don't know where to start. I know you,
you have met me before. I know your husband. Can we meet titaure."
Handina kupindura asi hana yangu yairova. "Can we meet Catriona."
Handina kuda kumupindura kwakubva asender audio. I was so curious
ndichida kunzwa kuti yaive audio yei. Ndakatarisa Jalon aive paside
pangu kwakuona akafa nehope ndichibva ndamuka zvinyoro nyoro.
Ndisina kwandaenda ndakanzwa ruoko rwangu kunzi dzvii kwakubva
ndanzi, "Ukuendepi."
Ndakango zhinya zhinya kwakuti, "Mu toilet."
"It's okay. Wabva wapedza hope dzangu babe."
Ndakangosekerera kwakubva ndapinda mutoilet. Ndakagara pa chamber
kwakubatidza fon yangu like ndikungoishandisawo mu toilet.
Audio yacho yaiti, "Please Catriona. Make a plan ndikuone. I know your
husband is abusing you. I met you and noticed it. I want to help you."
"No thanks," i typed to him kwakubva ati, "You won't regret this trust
me."
I didn't reply him ndichibva ndadzokera kubedroom. Hope hadzina
kubata. The situation i was in was complicated. Ndainge ndisisazive
zvekuita ini.
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Chapter 3

Catrionna

The anonymous number never sent a message again. Jalon haana

kunditsamwira sezvandaifunga akangonditi, "Makutsvagwa ka
nezvikomba zvenyu" Ininiwo ndichibva ndati, "I have nothing to do with
that person. Handitomuzive Jalon." Ipapo he looked deep into my eyes
kwakubva ati, "Saka number dzako akadziwanepi nhai Catriona."
"I... I... I don't know," ndakadaro maziso angu ajenga misodzi. I didn't
want kurohwa that day. Sometimes zvekuchema usati warohwa
zvaibatsira coz waigona kunzwirwa tsitsi but not always. Zvaibatsira apo
neapo.
"Wati asender audio?" Akabvunza ndichibva ndati, "Hongu." Ndakadaro
ndichimugashidza fon yacho achibva aterera kwakuti, "Munozivana
vanhi imimi. Uchataura hako kuti wakamupa number dzako sei kana
wakuda. Ukuda kutondiita benzi iwewe." He paused for a while
kwakubva andinongedzera ndokuti, "Ini handina mhosva inorova
Catrionna. Unondiziva iwewe kuti mhosva dzako ndichadzibatanidza.
Nhasi handisi mu mood yekunetsana newe."
With those words he banged the door kwakubuda. Ndaisanetsana
naJalon ini or kupindurana naye asi here and there aitaura zvekunetsana
kwangu naye.
Anyways i took a deep breath kwakubva ndapukuta misodzi yainge
yaerera nematama angu and continued with what i was doing. Now
pfungwa dzangu dzaive dzakufunga kuti ndotaura ma points ekuti chii
ndichi trier kumuonesa kuti number dzangu angava adziwana kupi.
Ndakafunga ndikafunga asi ndakashaya yainatsoita. Hana ndiyo
yaingorova waiting for the punishment.
Nguva dzake dzekudzoka kubasa dzakakwana and hana yangu yainge
yorovera kutsoka uku. Achingosvika i carried his briefcase
kwakumubatsira kubvisa bhachi resutu yake.
"Kukupisa pheeew waita hako," akadaro achigara pabed. I then bent
down and removed his shoes kwakumuisira ma push. After that
ndakanopfugama kumashure kwake and started massanging him. It was
a daily routine.
"Nhasi kubasa kwanga kuri busy. Ndiitirewo coffee," akadaro achirara
pabed nemanhede. I did as instructed. Ndakamugadzikira coffee yake
patable kwakubva amuka. He threw his car keys on the table kwakubva
amanongedzera.
I took them kuda kumaisa paanogara kwakubva ati, "No, You may go
for shopping today."
"Tiri kuenda nguvai," i asked and he replied, "Tiri?? Iwe nani? Nhasi
unoenda wega. Ndiwe mai vemusha unoziva zvinodiwa."
"Ndiri kuenda nani?" Ndakabvunza zvekare kwakubva ati, "Nani wei.
Nhasi ukuenda wega. No guard , No maid. Handi ndiyo freedom
yaunoda here nhai Catty. Kasi hauzive zvaunoda." Akataura achibudisa
bank card rake muhomwe achibva atora ruoko rwangu and smiled
kwakuti, "Go and spoil yourself my rose."
I smiled back and nodded. "Maitabasa" Ndakatenda. That's what i really
wanted but my jaw dropped as i realized that nomatter kwauyei there
was no way Jalon would let me go out without being secretly monitored.
Anyways i brushed that off my mind because I didn't mind being
watched from afar. Hapana chitsotsi chandaida kuita so there was
nothing to worry about.
I drove his car to my favorite boutique. Ndabudamo i went to buy some
groceries. Ndiri imomo i bumped into Jalon's friend ainzi Kelvin. I
greeted him ndichibva ndanyepedzera kutarisa nguva kwakuti, "Pane
zvandiri kumhanyira. I will see you."
Ndakataura ndakutoda kufamba kuenda because kuonekwa naJalon
ndichitaura nemurume ndicho chinhu chaikuvadzisa zvakanyanya
ichocho. I took 2 steps kwakubva Kelvin andibata izvo zvakandishamisa
kwakucheuka ndakatsamwa zvisingaite. Ainge akambondiona
ndichirohwa naJalon yet aida kundi pinzisa busy nei.
"Ukudei?" Ndakabvunza ndashatirirwa. He just smiled kwakubva ati, "It
was nice meeting you Catrionna."
"Likewise," ndakadaro ndichivhizura ruoko rwangu kwakubva
ndapusher trolley yangu. Ndisina kure kwandaenda there was a call from
the anonymous number. Ndakada kudavira asi hana yangu yakarova and
ignored. He kept on calling kusvika ndadavira kwakuti, "Ukudei?"
"Is that how you greet people Catrionna Santos."
"Im going to end the call kana usina kutaura zvaukuda. Who really are
you. Number dzangu wakadziwanepi."
"Buda mushop mauri uuye pane mota yeblack... Discovery, yaka pakwa
pafront chaipo."
"Are you stalking me?" I asked hana yangu ichiwedzera kurova
kwakubva ati, "How can i not stalk you ini ndichida kukubatsira. I care
for you."
I took a deep breath ndichishaya kuti ndonoona munhu uyu here or not.
"Im coming nowhere. Goodbye "
Ndakataura asi ndaiziva kuti ndichaenda. I left the trolly yaive nezvinhu
mushop imomo. Handina kudzorera zvinhu pazvaiveri kwakungobuda. I
searched for the car kwakuiona ndichibva ndafambisa kuenda
kwayainge iri. All i wanted to first see was kuti munhu wacho aive ani.
Ndakuda kusvika pamota iya the anonymous called achibva agadzirisa
pahuro kwakuti, "Mira ipapo undione."
He ended the call kwakumira ndakatarisa mota iya. Ndakaita
kakuvhunduka as someone patted me on the shoulder ari kumashure
kwangu.
"Ko ndiwe??. Wandivhundutsa" It was Kelvin.
"What are you looking for?," He asked ndichibva ndati, "Ooo nothing...
Nothing ndanga ndichitofamba ndichienda. Goodbye."
Ndakataura ndakutoda kufamba kuenda. Hana yairova because dei
ndainge ndakaonekwa ndine the anonymous obviously Jalon's friend
would tell him about it.
"Catrionna!!! " Kelvin called me kwakubva ndacheuka kwakubva auya
pandaive. He took out his fon trying to call someone. Nguva iyoyo call
yakapinda from the anonymous. Ndakabva ndaziva zvazvaireva.
Kelvin was one of Jalons best friends. Vaiwirirana zvisingaite. They
would party together, play golf together, do business together.
"So you are Frank," ndakadaro ndakamunongedzera kwakubva ati, "Yes.
Ngatipindei mumota titaure."
"No... Murume wangu anondipinza busy."
"I will give you something for him so unongomuti ndizvo zvawapindira
mumota."
It was a good idea though i was feeling this discomfort so. Ndainge
ndisina kujairana naye. Anyways takagara kumashure kwemota.
"Nyaya yangu wakainzwisisa here?" He asked ave serious like never
before ndichibva ndati, "Ukuda kutiza neni kupi. Why uchida kundi
batsira."
"Obviously because i care for you. Zviri kuita Jalon kwauri handisi
kuzvifarira. It's not good for someone so beautiful like you."
I eventually became uninterested ndichibva ndadongorera panze to see if
noone was watching us from afar though ma windows ainge ari tinted.
Ndisina zvandaona ndakavhunduka ndichinzwa kubatwa chidya changu.
Kelvin akaona kuti ndavhunduka zvisingaite iye kwakubva aitawo
kakuvhunduka and removed his hand away from my thigh.
"Number dzangu wakadziwanepi. Jalon doesn't trust anyone when it
comes to his wife."
"Anyone except me. Ndiye akandipa number dzako."
Ndakadzungudza musoro wangu kunge munhu abatwa nedemon
kwakuti, "No way. Jalon would never do that."
"Ndakadziba," akadaro aona ndarambisisa kwakubva ndati, "It's now
making sense. Anyways ndizvo zvega zvandiri kuda kuziva. Im sorry
I'm not interested."
Ndaidaro ndichida kuvhura door achibva ati, "Wait Catriona."
He quickly took his briefcase and opened it. Pamusoro paive ne passport
yangu ne visa ne birth ne chitupa. I was surprised kwakuti,
"Wakazviwanepi. Visa wakaitora rinhi. Passport wakaitora rinhi. Ko
zvese wa...."
He placed his finger on my mouth kwakubva ati, "One question at a
time. Now imbomira and see this."
I looked mu briefcase kwakuona rakazara mari. Ndakaita kakuvhunduka
kwakuti, "Mari yese iyi waiwanepi."
He smiled kwakuti, "Handina kufitwa nemari here"
"No... Actually... I... It's just that i didn't expect it chete."
Kelvin was just an average guy ainge asina kufitwa ndicho chokwadi.
He was smart and all that but aisaita semunhu ane mari yakanyanyo
wanda. Hazvaiita kuudza munhu kuti hauna kufitwa.
He closed the briefcase kwakuti, "Zvese zviripo. Unotiza uchienda
kwese kwaunoda. I care for you Catty" Akataura showing sympathy
ndichibva ndanzwa kuda kuchema. Ainge aita ngirozi yangu chaiyo.
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"Im int... Interested but... but...," i stammered not believing kuti the day
would come rekuti ndichatiza Jalon. "but i once tried it asi anondibata
Jalon. Unoziva hako zvinondiita Jalon ka....," Ndakambomira misodzi
yakuerera nematama angu.
Ini ndainge ndisisagone kutaura neshungu. "Zvandinoitwa naJalon
inininika!!! � Kutambura une freedom kuri nane."
"Everything is going to be okay. Ndichakubatsira."
He paused and i waited kuda kunzwa kuti ai planner kuti ndaitiza sei.
"Ndichakubatsira zvangu don't worry. But on 1 condition," akataura
achiswedera pedyo neni kwakubata chidya changu ndichibva ndati,
"Kelvin!!!??"
Ipapo hana yainge yambozorora yainge yakurova. "Ndaikuda kubva
kudhara iwewe nei waisazviona." Akataura atori serious kwakubva
ndazama kuvhura door but it was locked.
Nehasha i closed my eyes kwakuti, "Open the damn door before i
scream"
"Mira Catty. Why waisazviona kuti ndinokuda pese apa pandaitambira
kumba kwako kuri kuda kukuona. Rara neni and i will help you escape
from that animal."
"Im not interested Kelvin open the door please," ndaidaro ndichizama
kuvhura door but it was locked. Ndaitadza kurivhura.
"Vhura door kani Kelvin. Why are you taking advantage of my
situation," ndakadaro misodzi yakutoerera achibva ati, "Im handsome,
charming, rich, successful."
He paused kwakubata strand rebvudzi rangu. I had very long hair randai
maintainer. Ndaigara ne natural hair randairuka ndega apo neapo.
"You have beautiful hair and you are beautiful," akadaro.
I slapped him kwakubva ndati, "You are handsome, you are rich
whatsoever... So what???? Vhura door."
Ndaidaro ndichirova rova window trying kutsvaga help.
"Because of that ndinodiwa nevasikana vakawanda. Vakanaka futi
kukudarika. Don't say kuti im taking advantage of you ini ndikutokuitira
favor. Kungorara neni ka1 wotiza woenda haisi favor here iyoyo."
"Ndinoziva zvekukoshesa inini. Variko vasikana vanoda izvozvo. I'm
not just the right one for that deal. I don't sleep around because im being
abused. I will remain faithful to my husband. Forget it im not sleeping
with you."
His face quickly changed kwakubva ati, "Some man are blessed. I was
joking. Infact hear this. Door ndikuvhura."
He then played the audio kwakunzwa izwi raJalon achiti, "Test her
because we are about to take another step in our marriage "
"I don't sleep with married woman. Worse mukadzi wako.
Ukundiomesera.," Ndiye Kelvin aidaro.
"Wanzi urare naye nani. Tempt her akabvuma wogumira ipapo. Wanzi
urare naye nani. Iweka iwe! Ukwane. Ndinokupinza banga. Ita
zvandakuudza chete iwewe."
Audio yacho yainge yakatangira pakati kwakubva anditsanangurira. He
had secretly recorded the audio Jalon asiri kuziva. After ndainzwa he
took a deep breath kwakuti, "Forget about what happened. Ini ndanga
ndichingoita zvandanga ndaudzwa but that's not my intention on you. I
want to help you escape zveshuwa."
"What do you want in return. How??" I asked kwakubva ati, "Izvozvo
tinozotaura. Tell your husband zvaitika zvese to gain his trust asi
usamuudza kuti ndakunzwisa audio."
He paused kwakubva atarisa chigunwe changu. Chainge chakazvimba
after ndaminyurwa naJalon. Akaratidza kundinzwira tsitsi chaiko
achibva atora mushonga kwakuzora.
"Zvakaoma," akadaro achirongedza kamushonga kake ndokubva apfeka
coat rake.
"You are a doctor??" Ndakabvunza achibva ati, "Yes"
"You are so humble," ndakataura because as i said Kelvin aiita semunhu
asina mari.
"Unopukuta mushonga iwoyo after 10 minutes. I..." He paused
kwakubva atarisa panze. He seemed like aida kuchema zvekuti
ndakazvishayawo kuti nei. Akakwanisa kuzvidzora achibva ati, "I... I'm
sorry about what's happening. I grew up with an abusive father. He
could beat amai vangu tiripo. Zvaindirwadza mai Santos. That's how my
mother died."
Akapedza kutaura maziso ake ajenga misodzi kwakubva ndati, "Im so
sorry."
"Vakaurayiwa ndichiona unoziva," akataura misodzi yakuerera. It's not
something easy kuti murume acheme. Panenge pane zvikukutu zvinenge
zviripo. Ipapa it seemed like there was more to his story. Ndakada
kubvunza nyaya yacho yese but it was not good to do so.
"Vakafa ndichiona amai vangu inini. Mhamha vaiti vakatadza ma first
days he would just slap her but nekufamba kwenguva he would beat her
zvekuti hapana aibata. Zvinhu zvatairegerera asi ndizvo zvakazouraya
mhamha. Now i don't want kuona mukadzi achirohwa. Ndinokurudzira
vamwe to report these cases but your case is different that's why im
choosing kukubatsira. Jalon is a powerful man so akasungwa anodzoka.
Running away is the only option for you. I can help you kana uchida. I
can help you..."
Murume mukuru akachema kunge mwana. It was so heartbreaking
seeing him cry like that. Ndakatrier kumu comforter kwakubva ati,
"Chienda Catty unozopinda busy naJalon."
Akataura akanditarisa mumaziso. I could see pain in his eyes, deep pain.
"Ndinotaura newe sei," ndakabvunza achibva ati. "I will convince Jalon
kuti ndiite a project newe. That way tinoonana totaura. Just tell him
zvaitika before the audio and i will tell him the same..that way unowana
a little bit of his trust."
"Thank you. I wish you well. Don't overthink about the past. I'm very
sorry for the loss."
"Yaa hapana zvatingazvichinja. I'm now fighting to protect you from
him and i hope you will cooperate. Im risking my life. Jalon is
dangerous ungwarire."
I nodded kwakubva ndabuda mumota make. It seemed like i was going
to gain my freedom back and my life was going to change. Though
ndaizorarama ndichitiza Jalon zvaive nane than kurarama ndichi abuswa
naye.
Ndakasvika kumba ari muoffice make. I made him coffee kwakubva ati,
"Did you buy the groceries"
"Ooo no.. ndatya kuremerwa chigunwe changu chiri kurwadza,"
ndakadaro remembering kuti ndainge ndasiya ka trolley kaya ke grocery
mushop. Ndainge ndangotenga hembe dzangu chete.
"It's fine. Kwanga kuri sei?"
"Ndine nyaya yandiri kuda kukuudza," ndakadaro ndichigara pa chair
achibva ati, "Nyaya yei."
Akataura akatarisa pa laptop pake achikwidza tuma spectacles twake. I
was sure he knew i had met Kelvin that day.
"I met with that anonymous person," ndakadaro kwakubva ati,
"Masanganirana kupi. Makutoita zvekuonana zvenyu. Vana Catty
hamudi kusiwa munofarisa sterek. Makutoda kurebesa muswe ka."
"It's not that??," Ndakadaro kwakubva ati, "Saka chii."
Patience dzaaiita dzakatindiratidza kuti ari kuziva because Jalon aisave
munhu we patience especially pane zvinotsamwisa.
"The anonymous ndi Kelvin. Gaya he has my personal information yese.
Kuti nditi akaiwanepi ndatozvishaya ini."
"Waiona sei information yacho. Ukureva ipi information yacho."
"He has my birth certificate, chitupa. Kutogadzira ma visa hanzi ndikuda
kutiza newe. I was surprised."
"Zvese izvozvo wazviona uri pai," akabvunza atori serious ndichibva
ndati, "I went inside his car."
He chuckled kwakuti, "You are joking right.???"
"Im serious"
"Mumota make wanga uchitsvagei."
"I... I.. he told me kuti he wanted to give me your parcel. Ndinozviziva
hauzvide. Why would i be in his car iwe wakandirambidza."
"Saka parcel yacho wadii. Muchati reperwa vana Catty kuda zvinhu
kwenyu ikoko. Anyways zvikabva zvadii."
"Ndipo paataura zvekuda kutiza neni achi..." Before i finished he cut me
off achibva ati, "Ukatii panyaya yekutiza"
"I wasn't interested," i paused and chuckled kwakuti, "Though you
punish me because of my arrogance im happy here. I love this place. I
love you. Why would i want to escape??"
"Zvazodii"
"I just turned him off and went out of his car. Hanzi zvekare rara neni
titize tese. Obviously ndaramba."
He looked deep into my eyes kwakuti, "Why waramba iwe uchiti unoda
freedom" Akandibvunza akanditi ndee mumaziso, looking for the truth
inside them. Ndakamenza mate kwakubva ndati, "Because i love you. I
don't want kukusiya. You are part of my life. You are part of me Jalon.
You make me feel whole. Above all ndinokuda Jalon."
He took time starring into my eyes achibva ati, "Nyangwe neni
ndinokudawo Catty. Thank you for being honest with me." He kissed me
so passionately. The kiss was filled with love, passion and desire zvekuti
ndakamboda kuitwa carried away and stick with my man asi aiwa
enough was enough. Ndaifira mumaoko ake Jalon. I was also living for
him and his desires. Jalon was possessive, abusive and a controlling
husband which made me forget about my own desires, passions and
fantasies.
Anyways this day he made love to me like never before. Iniwo
ndainyepera kunge i was in the mood. Ndakaudzwa ma i love you
asingapere.

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Catrionna

The following day i did my mourning everyday routine. I prepared lunch

for him, prepared his clothes and made sure he looked good before he
went out.
Achangobuda Kelvin sent a message kwakubva ati, "Aenda??" Ini
kwakuti, "Ehe"
"Wakamuudza zvese here"
"Hongu."
"Good. Chii chakaitika"
I was not going to tell him that we had the best sex we had ever had in
our entire life. Ndakangoti, "He was happy."
"That's it. Deleter mamessages."
I did as instructed kwakubva ndatura befu. Ndakatarisa kunze kwaive
nevanhu vaitozvi fambira zvavo freely. "Soon im going to be like you," i
whispered to myself smiling from ear to ear. Ndaitoona ndatotiza Jalon,
living happily ndiri kwangu ndega.
The next day Jalon akauya naKelvin kwakubva ndapinda naJalon mu
bedroom ndokuti, "Why are you still befriending someone like that."
"Ndikuziva zvandiri kuita. Unoti unofunga kundidarika here?"
I raised my shoulders kwakuti, "No way. Unofunga kundidarika iwewe."
"Then let me handle staff rangu usandiudzire zvekuita.
Tikunzwanana??"
"Hongu," ndakapindura kwakubva ati, "Ndinofunga inini. Just take a
look at the mansion we are living in.. That's the results. Ndanga ndichito
discusser business asi wandi vhiringidza. Zvisadzokorodzeke. Handidi
zvekumhanyirwa kumberi kwangu. Wazvinzwa?"
"Hongu"
"Bring us something to drink"
He said achifamba achienda. Ndakasara ndokuenda ku kitchen. I
prepared a good meal for them. Ndakuendesa ndakapfugama
kwakugashidza Jalon chikafu chake kwakupfugama ndokugadzikirawo
Kelvin chake.
"Honestly i don't like the way you look at my wife," akadaro Jalon
akatarisa Kelvin. I was still in the room.
"I was looking at this piece," aidaro looking at the printing yaive
pahembe pangu.
"Look at this art.. It's beautiful isn't it. Ndiyo yandiri kutarisa"
Zveshuwawo kubasa kwana Jalon vaiita zve art.
"We can make something good out of this art tikaita mari."
I had designed the printing yaive pahembe pangu.
"Who did this kind of art. He is a genius. Yakatengwa kupi hembe iyi."
Nguva iyoyo Jalon akagadzirisa pahuro. It was a warning yekuti
wanyanyo garisa mumba. I quick picked my staff kwakuenda ku
kitchen. Ndichibva ipapo ndakaenda mu bedroom and looked at myself
on the mirror.
I loved art. Ndicho chinhu chainge chakaita kuti ndisangane naJalon.
However Jalon never for a single day complimented my art. Aingoti you
are still an amateur. I didn't mind zvangu. I only did it to pass time
away.
After designing the printing on my own clothes, many people would
compliment it but not Jalon. Jalon never supported me. Ndaiti kuna
Jalon, "Try this piece kubasa kwako. Many are complimenting it." Iye
obva ati, "Vano commenter vacho hapana zvavanoziva about art.
Vanhuwo zvavo so handinga pedze nguva yangu."
Ipapo ndaibva ndati, "Im not out there so art yacho inoonekwa nani.
Handifambe fambe so hapana anondiona."
"Saka ukuda kuonekwa ka iwewe," he would reply like that. Nyaya
yacho yaibva yatochinja. Ndakapedzisira ndisingataure anything about
art.
Anyways now my piece was complimented by someone anoziva art. I
was wondering kuti Jalon achati chii after Kelvin aenda.
Nguva yakakwana Kelvin akaenda. I was so nervous kuti Jalon achatii.
Ndakagara pa bed waiting for him kwakubva auyawo pasina nguva.
Akapinda akarova serious kwakubva ati, "Ndakati chii nenyaya yekuda
kuterera nyaya dzandinenge ndichitaura nevanhu vangu."
"Ndanga ndisingade kuterera ini."
He slapped me kwakubva ati, "Saka wanga uchida kuita sei."
"I was preparing some food for you Jalon," ndakadaro misodzi
ichiyerera nethat side randainge ndarohwa.
"Saka ndikutaura zvandisingazive here ini," ndakati nonokei kupindura
and he slapped me again on the same cheek.
"Pinduraka mhani iwe. I don't have all day." He shouted slapping me
again on the same cheek kwakubva abata chigunwe changu chainge
chakazvimba ichocho.

"Ouuchh �� You are hurting me Jalon."

"Ndizvo zvandiri kutoda. Taura why were you doing that."
"Im sorry Jalon im sorry. It will never be repeated again." Ndakadaro
ndichinzwa kurwadziwa pachigunwe chaaiminyura.
"You over stayed iwewe wanzwa. Don't ever repeat it again."
"Ndazvinzwa Jalon. I will never repeat it again," ndakadaro as tears fell
uncontrollably on my cheeks.
He left my hand kwakubva atora kajira kwakundipukuta misodzi
achibva ati, "Im sorry for hurting you hameno chii changa chandibata.
Ndikutoshaya kuti hasha dzacho dzabvepi "
"It's okay," ndakadaro ndichichema achibva ati, "shhh babe
ndiregererewo"
"It's fine," ndakadaro ndichipfikura pfikura kwakubva ati, "This
Christmas we are going ku Canada. Your favorite place. Chinyarara
kuchema handi."
"It's fine���"
Ndainzwa kurwadziwa pachigunwe changu zvekuti ndakashaya kuti
ndoita sei. Apa mushonga ndainge ndisina. Doctor vangu vainge vaenda
out.
"Im going to buy you a new car babe"
"Ndinoida �." Ndakanyepa but honestly mota ndaiidi inini. Driving a
fancy car zvaisave nebasa neni. I don't know why Jalon ai feeler guilty
or ku trier kundi nyengerera. That was unlike him.
Ndakanyarara kuti asiyane neni achibva ati, "Simuka"
Ndakaita sekudaro achibva andi hugger kwakuti ndokuda ini ndokutiwo
i love you more. Ndainzwa kuda kumuminyurawo mutsipa chaiwo asi it
was impossible.
He pulled away from the hug kwakubva achonjomara and touched
mupendero wedress rangu kwakudambura kusvika kumusoro. It was one
of my favorite dresses. I was heartbroken kuona achiri dambura.
"The dress is becoming too short for you. Uchiri kurida?? "
Ndakanzwa kuda kumurova mbama chaiko. Angandi bvunza kuti
ndikurida here iye atodambura. Ndakanzwa hasha kwakungo shinyira
ndakadaro. He left me naked kwakubva andi kandira shirt yake
ndichibva ndapfeka. Kwaitonhora sei!
Akasheedza Yolanda, one of my maids achibva ati, "Rasa dress iri."
"Ndoriisa pazvinhu zvinopiswa here"
"Ehe but musapise staff riri mubin rese. Ndakarasa chinhu chandiri kuda
kuzotsvaga. Musapise anything until further notice."
"Oky Sir," akadaro kwakubuda ndokuenda. Later he went to his office
kwakusara ndichichema. Sezvineiwo there was a message in my fon
yainge yakanzi, "Mai Santos udzai Jalon kuti akudiwa kubasa zvamanje
manje" akabva aisa ka rm kumberi. I just sensed kuti aida ku confirmer
if Jalon was there kuti titaura.
"Abuda. Ari ku office kwake," ndakadaro kwakubva ati, "I should
consider buying another fon for you yaunoviga."
"That will be good."
"You are really good at your thing. I loved your art. You are so talented
zvisina kufungidzira."
"Ooo really"
Ndakadaro ndichisekerera kukanganwa nhamo dzangu not realizing kuti
someone saw it sezvo ndainge ndakafugura musoro.
"Ukusekerereiko pafon pako"
Hana yangu yakarova zvine mutsindo kuita kuti dhi dhi dhi. That
moment i reminded myself kuti ndaifanira kutsigisa hana yangu
nezvandainge ndatanga izvi.
"Wa... Wa... Wa ... Wapinda nguvai," ndakabvunza because ndainge
ndisina kuzvinzwa kuti apinda.
"I thought you were sleeping so ndanga ndisingade kukumutsa. Tione
zviri kusekesa pafon pako tiseke tese.
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Catrionna

"Tioneka zvaukusekerera," aidaro achida ndimupe fon yangu kwakubva

ndati, "It's actually nothing. There is nothing entertaining in my phone."
"Asi wanga uchisekereraka?"
"No... I mean yes... Yes i was smiling... I was smiling at my thoughts
ndakatarisa fon yangu."
"Ooo really," akadaro akanditi ndee mumaziso. Ndakamenza mate uku
hana ichiwedzera kurova ndichibva ndati, "Yes... Yes."
He grabbed my fon. Luckily it was locked. As he was about to enter the
password it slipped out of his hands mistakenly ichibva yadonha
kwakupwanyika.
"Shit," akadaro achizama kubaya but i think yainge yafa screen or LCD.
I looked at him trying kubaya fon yainge yazvipwanyikira zvayo.
He took the fon kwakubva aigadzika pa bed achibva afonera Enock one
of his drivers. Enock wacho akauyawo ipapo ipapo kwakubva anzi,
"Enda unogadzirisa phone iyi. Make sure yadzoka ichishanda pano. Are
we together??"
"Yes Sir," akadaro bowing slightly as a way of showing respect. He then
went out kwakubva ndatanga kuchema. Handizivewo kuti ndaichemei.
Maybe it was because ndaitya or something. Ndakango karuka
ndakuchema.
"Ukuchemei??," Akabvunza Jalon achikurura shirt yake coz kwaipisa.
"Wauraya fon yangu Jalon," ndakadaro ndichiwedzera kuchema.
Misodzi yacho ndaitoshaya kuti yaibvepi chaizvo yese yaibuda kudaro.
"Handi fon inogadziriswa here. Inodzoka fon yako usandiitire dzungu
kunge ndiwe wakaitenga."
"But sometimes i wonder....," Ndakataura ndichipukuta misodzi
kwakubva ndambomira. I looked at him for a while kwakubva ndati, "I
wonder why i haven't gotten any..... I mean even a little bit of your trust.
I had never cheated and...."
He raised his hand as an indication yekuti ndinyarare kwakubva ati,
"You have never cheated because you are being monitored. You had
never cheated because hauna mukana wacho." He shook his head zviya
zvinoitwa nana madzibaba kana vachiporofita kwakubva ati zvekare.
"You don't even know zviri kuitika kunze uko. You don't even know
zviri kuitika muma streets. Vakadzi vari kuhura kunze uko kutopfuura
varume." He pointed at himself kwakuti, "I have never cheated on you
and im not cheating and i will never cheat on you. It's rare nowadays to
find someone like me. I expect something like that too from my wife
ukunzwa. Ukunzwa here??."
"Hongu"
"Good. Inini so long i live you will never sleep with another man..Ndini
ndakatanga pauri and itoziva kuti ndini wekupedzisira." Akambomira
achibva ati, "Pass me some water"
I did as instructed achibva aenderera mberi oti, "Zvevanhu vanoti heee
vakadzi vanotohura asi isu hatizvione ndezvavo izvozvo. Ini
ndinokugadzirisa kusvika wati twasa. Handi share mukadzi nerimwe
boora ngoma inini. Never hazviite. Uri sewe hako ndokuurayai mese. I
will break every bone in you Catrionna Santos."
I nodded ndichibva ndati, "But you should trust me"
"I don't trust you and i will never trust you. Vanhu hauvazive mushe.
People can betray you with a pinch of salt."
"Trust is built. Inini handisati ndavaka trust yacho mauri here."
He came to where i was and kissed me on my nose kwakubva ati, "Im
sorry my lovely wife. You don't have the materials to build that trust in
me. Infact ma materials acho haatowanikwe so take a chill tablet."
Pakadaro ndakashaya zvekutaura. Anyways that day ainge asina kuenda
kubasa so takaswera tichitandadzana tese. Kuma5 dzemanheru there was
a nock on our bedroom. Ndakasimuka ndichida kunovhura kwakubva
Jalon abata ruoko rwangu kwakuti, "Ukuda kuendepi nekahembe kako
ikako. Zvidya zvese zviri panze izvo. Gara ndiende."
Ndakapinda mublanket achibva afamba kuenda kudoor achibva ati,
"Vana Enock ivava ndiyo type inenge ichitarisa vakadzi vedu
mutumagirazi itwotwu twaanoti ndetwemaziso. Kungoti pamari apa
ndipo paasina asi dei anayo akaswero kunyenga kare kare."
He paused kwakurova rova Enock pashoulder achibva ati, "Mupfanha
wakura iwewe. You are probably older than me asi unoshandira inini.
Money talks and ndiyo inoita tiwane vakadzi vakanaka. Handi maizviita
makangwara here muchitiza chikoro nekupfura ma teacher ne rekeni.
Zvino nhasi mongo tarisa vakadzi vedu kunge hameno hameno.
Anyways muchaona asi hamungapinde zvenyu. Uri sewe usiyane
nekutarisa mukadzi wangu mutumagirazi twako uchinyepa kuzungaira."
"Ndazvinzwa ma boss," akadaro Enock.
"Good. Phone yangu yaita here."
"Im sorry Sir. Kunonoka kudai kutsvaga LCD racho ranga
richishayikwa."
"Vapfanha imimiwo so" Jalon said whilst slamming the door. That
moment ndakanzwa Enock achifamba kuenda.
Jalon looked at the fon apererwa kwakubva ati, "Zvimafon zvenyu
zvamunenge muchida izvi zvinonetsa ma LCD hamuzvizive here."
"I love simple things."
"Zvakaoma," akadaro achidzokera pa bed. Ka 'Zvakaoma' kaainge ataura
kakandi reminder Kelvin. I think Jalon ainge azvi coppa kuna Kelvin. It
happens uchinyanyogara nemunhu, you end up using some of the words
he or she uses.
Anyways pfungwa dzangu dzakambozorora kufunga nezvefon. I wished
and prayed kuti isaita. I even fasted for it.
Week rakapera LCD isina kuwanikwa. Kelvin aisawana mukana neni
until this day Jalon paakati, "Uchange uchiita project yekuchengeta
nyoka naKelvin."
"Nyoka?"
"Ehe," akadaro achizvidirira wine mu wine glass. Ini aaagh
ndakakatyamara nazvo kwakubva ndati, "Ndinotya nyoka unozviziva."
"Kana uchikwanisa kupikisana nemunhu akaita seni usingatye kurohwa
sezvauri kuita izvi nyoka haungamboitye. Kuti ungadzitya??"
"Ooo...," Ndakadaro ndichibata shaya ndichishaya zvekutaura.
"We will be using them for tourist attraction. Iwewe ndiwe unenge
uchidzi feeder and the likes."
"Why me??"
"Why not you."
Ndakabata shaya kwakuti, "Ooo... I... I... It's okay.. it's fine.. it's a good
idea" Ndakataura ndichigutsurira musoro.
"Ndinoku temba iwewe. Hauna matyira. Besides i know
zvaukundirongera ndikuzviziva and i can say utori nyoka pauri ipapapa
so haungatye something just like you."
I just forced a smile but deep down ndaitya. At the same time i was
happy kuti it was part of our mission naKelvin kuti tikwanise kutaura.
The following day ndakanosangana naye Kelvin. We greeted each other
kwakubva ndati, "Why choosing to keep snakes out of all the things."
"Nyoka dzaita sei," akabvunza looking confused.
"Jalon ati tikuda kuchengeta nyoka."
"Aaa handizvizive ini. I project yekuchengeta huku not nyoka."
I took a deep breath kwakuti, "Pheeeew.. anga achida ndingotya chete."
"Asi unotyei handi dzinenge dzakabviswa poison here."
"The fact yekutoti inyoka chete ndiyo inotyisa," ndakadaro making
myself comfortable in his car. He then looked at me for a while asina
zvaataura achibva ati, "Arisei murume wako"
"He is fine."
"That's good.. That's good," akadaro achiratidza kakurwadziwa
mbichana though ainge asingade kuzviratidza. I noticed something again
aiita kunge ane zvaimunetsa zvisingaite.
"Une zviri kukushungurudza?" Ndakabvunza kwakubva aita
kakuvhunduka achibva ati, "Sorry ndanga ndavarairwa."
"I can see kuti pfungwa dzako hadzisi pano. Do you mind sharing."
He didn't reply for some minutes zvekuti ndakatofunga kuti ainge
akanganwa kuti ndamubvunza mubvunzo. Later he answered, "It's
something *concealed* I'm sorry i cant tell."
"It's fine... I respect that."
"Thank you. It's actually between me and your husband."
"Im now curious."
He shook his head kwakubva ati, "No... No... Don't be curious. Soon you
are going to be out of his life so it isn't any of your worries or concerns."
He reached for my hand kwakubva ati, "Now let's focus on the escape...
okay?"
"It's fine"
"Thank you for understanding. "
Ipapo he reached for his pockets kwakubva atora a small fon. Kaive
kafon kadiki diki.
"Inovigika ka"
"Ehe waitabasa.. Jalon akatora fon yangu and im afraid that he will see
our last messages."
"Disaster.." akadaro achitarisa panze kuti awane mweya wekufema
nekuti ainge akutonzwa kuzarirwa chaiko..
"Nhasi zvinhu zvacho zviri kundishungurudza zvandiwandira. Dzokera
kumba tinotaura pafon. Uvige."
"It's okay"
Ndakadzokera kumba kwakuwana Jalon atoveko.
"Wakurumidza kudzoka?," Ndakadaro after greeting him achibva ati, "I
couldn't wait to see you."
Ipapo akatora fon yaive pa chest of drawer kwakubva ati, "Ndinodzoka
im coming back to talk about your fon." He banged the door kwakubva
aenda.
I thought it was a new fon ka ini asi hana yangu yakatanga kurova
zvisingaite ndichiona iri fon yangu yakare.
"Calm down... Calm down," ndakadaro ndichizama kudzikamisa hana
yangu.
Jalon akadzoka. He didn't say anything. Ndakaona ma messages aya
arimo asi Jalon didn't say anything. I never asked about it and he never
started nyaya yefon. He acted normal. Things were now much
complicated as i didn't know kuti ainge aona mamessages angu here
kana kuti kwete. Mubvunzo wangu waingove one "Ainge aona ma
messages here kana kwete?"
Chainetsa Jalon aive akangwara ndati zvekuti mamessages aigona ainge
akaonekwa asina kutaura hake. Dzimwe pfungwa dzaiti haangambo
regedze kutaura aona. Week rakapera asina kubvunza, he was acting just
normal.

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Week rakapera Jalon asina zvaataura or kubvunza about my fon. Kafon

kangu ndaingokaviga and kept on checking if Kelvin had not sent a
message.
After some days ndipo pandakaona message yakanzi, "Hesi."
Ndakapinda mublanket kwakubva ndati, "Ndeip."
"Im good. Passport yako yaita. Chasara imari. Yandanga ndinayo iya
handi i told you kuti ndeya Jalon. Ndanga ndakaipihwa in order to test
you."
"Thank you i really appreciate," ndakadaro kwakubva ndati zvekare, "I
can help you find the money."
"Haa no don't mind unopinda busy nazvo. I think by next month
unogona kukwanisa kutiza."
"Thank you very much... I don't know how to thank you."
"Welcome... Goodbye?"
"Bye"
Ndakadzosera fon payaive and took a sigh of relief. At least hearing
from him was something good.
Jalon came in the room latter. He saw the happiness on my face achibva
ati, "Nhasi une kamwe kakufara kaunako so"
"Ooo really... I.. im happy yes."
"Ukufarirei," he asked focusing on zvaaiita ndichibva ndati, "Im finding
no reason to be sad. Im happy pandiri panaapa... I eeeegh... Im just
happy."
"That's great babe," he said achirongedza zvinhu zvake. He looked at me
for a while kunge ane zvaaifunga ndichibva ndati, "You're making me
uncomfortable with that look."
"How and why am i making you uncomfortable."
"You don't usually look at me like that pasina zvandaita. Which... Which
is making me uncomfortable. Ndinobva ndatya."
He just smiled kwakuti, "Don't be babe. I think from today onwards im
not going to punish you in any way. From today onwards you are free."
Jalon was really a man of his words. I was surprised?? happy?? Sad??
Actually i didn't know how to feel. Ndakabatwa neconfusion yema
feelings chaiyo.
"Wandinzwa here," akadaro achindizunungusa ndavarairwa in my
thoughts. I looked at him for a while ndichibva ndati, "Why?"
"Why, what??"
"Why are you choosing not to punish me."
"Isn't it what you like. You still want to be punished?"
"No.. i mean why all of a sudden."
He took time before replying kwakubva asimudza mashoulders ake
ndokuti, "Maybe it's because wave munhu kwaye. I just don't feel like
punishing you anymore. Look babe...." He paused achiswedera padhuze
achibva achonjomara pamberi pangu and reached for my hands. He
looked into my eyes for a while kwakubva ati, "Ndinokuda Catty zvisina
kufungidzira. I may punish you here and there asi mumoyo mangu
urimo. Ndiwe wega urimo Catrionna."
Ndakashaya zvekupindura. I was wondering kuti why all of a sudden
Jalon akangoti i will be not punishing you anymore.
"Pindura Catty"
"Well... I don't know what to say. Im.. im actually surprised," ndakadaro
misodzi ichijenga nemaziso angu. Ndakaenderera mberi ndokuti
zvekare, "Im surprised kuti why all of a sudden."
"Ummm aaagh... I have realized kuti i have been hurting you of which
ndinokuda. It doesn't make sense ka. I should be the one to give you
happiness not kukushungurudza."
"Thank you for realizing that."
"You're welcome. Ndinokuda and i want to spend my entire life with
you."
"Me too babe."
He then kissed me so passionately as his hands moved to my breast
which he caressed gently and slowly. He seemed like he was enjoying
every bit of it. Inini ndakamboda kuitwa carried away with the pleasure
nekuzviudza kuti ndimbomira zvekutiza but i had made up my mind. I
needed to escape from the monster Jalon.
Kubata bata kwese kwaaindiita ndainzwa kunge ndikufambwa fambwa
muviri wese and it was irritating. How can he tell me zvekundida iye
aindiitira hutsinye. I don't know, maybe i was still young to discern love,
possession or lust. Maybe.. maybe i didn't know the difference.
Anyways i faked kunge ndaizvida to please him and the following day
he was so sweet. We went out tese and i enjoyed it zvangu.
Ndichisvika kumba Jalon went to his office kwakubva ndasara
ndichitora kafon kangu pakaigara. Kainge kane a message from Kelvin.
"Hie... Are you home."
"Ndanga ndabuda sorry."
"Ndakuona"
"Are you still stalking me."
"No.."
Ndisati ndapindura akabva ati, "I mean yes but not always. Apo neapo
ndichida kuona marounds a Jalon."
"All is fine. Why wanga wabvunza if i was home."
"Ndakuona but i was not sure if it was you so i needed to confirm if it
was you anga ari mumota maJalon. Wanga waenda kupi?"
Ndakamuudza kwandainge ndaenda achibva ati, "That's a beautiful and
good place. I hope you enjoyed.",
"It was a good day"
"With Jalon?"
"Obviously yes."
"Mambopfuura nepa Spa here. Jalon ambomira ipapo?."
Ndisati ndapindura akabva asender imwe message achibva ati, "Mabuda
nguvai."
"Kubva makuseni ndiko kwatanga tiri."
"Can i ask a private question"
"Ask??"
"Had Jalon ever cheated on you."
"I don't think he ever did asi munhu haarambirwe."
"Hamuna kumbonetsana nenyaya iyoyo handi?"
"Yes... Handinetsane naJalon. He only asks me questions. Handitorina
ma guts acho."
"I understand you"
Ndakambomira kwakubva ndazoti, "Do you have anything to tell me
about Jalon."
"No... I was asking zvakawanda because tine ma deal atiri kuita."
"I think it's now time you tell me about the deals."
"Patience is important."
"It's okay."
"It's mostly about business?"
I wanted to ask kuti, "Mostly but not all about business " asi ndakaona
kuti regai ndizvidzore. If he was to tell me aingondiudza without
kumunetsa.
Almost 2 weeks passed without hearing from Kelvin izvo zvakandinetsa.
Ndaimusendera ma messages asi aisapindura. Jalon was all sweet. That
moment i saw the sweetest side of Jalon i had never saw ever since he
came into my life.
3 weeks passed without hearing from Kelvin and zvainge zvondinetsa. I
wanted to ask kuti where was he asi ndaishaya kuti ndotangira kubvunza
papi. This other day ndakarovera moyo padombo ndichibva ndati,
"Jalon can i ask something."
"No... Imbomira nditange ndakuudza zvandiri kuda inini" he said
achiuya kumashure kwangu and kissed me on my neck. "Ndakuda
mwana newe," akadaro achinditendeutsa kuti ndimutarise.
"It's...,," I was speechless. Ndainge ndichironga zvekutizaka ini zvino
nemwana zvaizobuda here.
"Kasi iwe hausati wakuda," akabvunza face yake yachinja.
"No... It came as a bomb and i think i should first think about it."
"It's been 5 years. Five good years."
"I know Jalon. Kubva pekutanga ndaida mwana newe wani"
"Why not now then. What is there to think about."
"Ooo come on Jalon i need to think ndizvo zvandiku feeler what's your
problem," ndakadaro ndakwidza izwi mbichana kwakubva zvawedzera
kumutsamwisa achibva andinongedzera ndokuti, "You are now growing
wings.. How dare you raise your voice at me."
"Im sorry for feeling that way."
He came to where i was standing kwakubva abata ruoko rwangu
attempting kuruminyura ndokuti, "Ndizvo zvega zvauri sorry about
handi?"
"No Jalon no... Im also sorry for raising my voice at you."
"Ngazvitange nhasi zvipere nhasi. Wandikanganwa iwewe" akataura
achindi junga junga pamhanza nekagunwe achibva aridza tsamwa.
"Im sorry," ndakadzokorodza zvekare achibva ati, "I now want to start a
family. I now want to be a father. Get that into your thick skull. Whether
ukuda kana kuti haudi ndakutoda mwana. Idiot!!!"
He then banged the door achibva abuda ndokuenda. Ndakasarawo
kwakugara pabed thinking too deep kuti neye mwana yainge yataurwa
iyi ndaizopabuda here.

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Ndakasara ndakagara thinking of what was i going to do Jalon akaramba

achinetsera mwana. Ndainwa ma family planning pills all those years.
Ndichakagara kudaro thinking of what i was to do Jalon came back
kwakuvhura door zvemunhu akatsamwa achibva atora tuma family
planning pills twaive pachest of drawer kwakubva andinongedzera
natwo achibva ati, "Ndimaone muno mapiritsi akadai. Unofira mumaoko
angu iwe. Ukuzvinzwa?"
"Hongu," ndakadaro achibva abuda nawo mapills aya. Ndakasara
kwakungotura befu ndichibva ndaenda kunomira kuwindow rangu
randaifarira. I loved that place ndichiona vanhu vaifamba zvavo.
Ndaigara kuma low density asi sezvo imba yedu yaive upstairs
ndaikwanisa kuona zviri kure, which was good.
For a moment ndakangozvi feeler kuti even though ndaironga kutiza it
was nearly impossible for me. Nyaya yainge yonetsa ndeyemwana iyoyi
not to mention kusabatika kwaKelvin.
I hope and prayed ainge asina kuurawa or kuitwa something. Pakauya
pfungwa idzodzo mandiri hana yangu yakatanga kurova. Kuti Jalon
ainge akaona mamessages akauraya Kelvin? Kuti maybe Kelvin ainge
aramwa zvekundibatsira? Kuti Kelvin ainge abirwa or kurasa phone?...
Ndaizvibvunza mibvunzo isina anopindura izvo zvakaita kuti
ndishungurudzikane.
Ndakangokaruka ndakuchema ini. Nguva iyoyo ndakatarisa panze
kwakuona kuti distance yaivepo kubva kumusoro kusika kuzasi was not
good for zvandaifunga ipapo. Ndakabata zvekare burglar bar kwakuona
kuti it was a no go area chaiyo. That moment ndainge ndatofunga
kuzvipfuudza ini but ma possibilities ekuti kana ndadonha ndinogona
kusafa aivepo of which I didn't want that.
"Mwari ivai neni," i whispered to God misodzi ichiyerera nematama
angu kwakubva ndavhara zvangu window kwakupinda mublanket
rakacheka nyika. Ndakambo trier ku designer something but
ndaisakwanisa because pfungwa dzangu dzaisave ikoko zvachose.
Anyways ndakarara kwakuzomutswa naJalon uyo aibata bata pabed.
"Wapinda muno nguvai?," I asked ndichipukuta maziso angu sezvo
ndainge ndabva kumuka.
"Just now. Ndikutsvaga watch yangu i think yakadonhera umu nezuro."
"Ooo go and rest ndikutarisire. Im sure ndinoiwana," ndakataura kuri
kutyira kuti maybe akabata bata pabed anoona fon yangu. Though
ndainge ndakaiisa mukati kati i didn't want to risk.
"No zorora zvako Catty."
When it came to nyaya dzenungo and the likes zvekusada kushanda izvi
Jalon wasn't all that. He was not someone aive nenungo, munhu
aishanda nesimba.
"Ndikuda kutorongedza pabed pacho so zorora hako."
"Ndikuda kubuda nayo" akataura achiratidza kuti zveshuwa aiitsvaga
achinatsoida. I quickly went kumashure kwake and massaged his
shoulders for a while kwakubva ndati, "Go unogadzira zvimwe usati
wanonoka i will help you look for it"
"Mira nditarise," he said achisimudza ma pillow. Imiwoye hana yainge
yakurovera kutsoka uku. Ndakaona kuti Jalon wacho haasi kudzoreka
kwakubva ndamhanya kuda kutarisa tarisawo kuti ndikurumidze
ndaitora fon yacho.
Sadly ndakatangirwa kwakubva asimu matress kafon kaya ndokuti waya
kwakadaro uko. "I... I..," ndakandandama ndichida kutsvaga any lie or
something at the same time ndakabva ndaisa blanket pamusoro pefon iya
Jalon achibva ati, "Haisiyo here watch yacho yati ngwenjere apa."
"No," ndakadaro.
"Saka chii. Excuse pauri ipapo inenge ndiyo yadonhera pa blanket apo."
He took 2 _3 steps kwakubva maziso angu asanganidzana nayo
ndichibva ndamhanya kuti. "iyo!!"
"thank God," he said achinhonga watch iya kwakubva ati, "Pane
kwandave kumhanyira ndinodzoka"
"It's.... It's... it's ," ndakatadza kunatsotaura sezvo ndainge ndichangobva
mukuvhunduka.
"It's fine," i finally said. He just noded achibva abuda ndokuenda.
Ndakasara kwakunhonga fon iya iri pakati peblanket. I feared there will
be any hidden camera mubedroom ikaonekwa thats why i was trying to
hide it.
"Pheeww," ndakadaro ndichinzwa kuti apa ndapona though i think
ndainge ndakutoita a disorder yehana inongo kurumidza kurova
ichizonetsa kudzikama kwayo. I think that disorder yainge
yakukonzereswa nekungogara ndichitya Jalon or the fear of being
punished.
Anyways the following day we had an intimacy naJalon. My only prayer
was one yekungoti dei ndikasabata pamuviri.
"Pheew... Ndagohwesa chete inini," aidaro Jalon achipukuta dikita after
mutambo wechikuru. He then reached for my chin achibva ati, "I hope
unoita nhumbu soon babe. Ndakunatsoda mwana manje."
He then kissed me kwakubva ndati, "Me too."
"That's good babe. I think our lives,,, both of our lives are going to
change pave nemwana. The bond? The connection etc inenge
yawedzera. I can't wait to come home to play with my kids"
"Unoda mwanai?" I just asked a random question achibva ati, "Honestly
mwana mwana even though varume vese tichida vana vakomana."
"Not vese"
"Most of them."
Handina kupindura kwekanguva ndokuzoti, "I pray it will be a boy.
Photocopy yako chaiyo."
"That's good... Can i say something"
"Taura?"
"You make me want to be a better person."
"Oooh really "
"Ehe that's why madays apera aya ndanga ndisisaku punishe."
"Thank you for that."
Anyways Jalon went to his office kwakubva ndatora fon yangu payaive
ndichibva ndaona a message from Kelvin.
"Im sorry kusabatika ndainge ndaka admitwa kuchipatara. I have been
involved in a car accident."
"Ooo im very sorry. Now wave sei?"
"Im fine zvangu. Handina kunyanyo kuvara. How is home "
"Kumba kuribhoo"
"Mushonga wangu wakasvika here"
"Which medicine "
"Ndakapa Omega mushonga wako. I realized kuti unogona kuwuda.
Arisei Jalon."
"Aribhoo uyu.. wakaita basa... But it's so surprising kuti he isn't
punishing me all of a sudden."
"Hope you do not get carried away because of that?"
"No im not"
"Good .... It's not normal kuti angomira kukurova from nowhere. Pane
zvikuitika chete and i think im giving you an assignment to find out."
"It's okay."
"Good. Mari yedu yakuda kukwana. We may run away earlier."
Ndakada kubvunza kuti 'we' nei. He didn't tell me aida kutiza neni.
Ainge akanditi ndiri kuda kukubatsira kutiza not kutiza neni.
"But wawana ma medications ako ese here. I mean usazotadze
kuzvirapisa zvakanaka because of me."
"Ndinawo ese"
"Wakakuvara pai," i asked . "Gumbo chete but now im fine," he replied.
"I will pray for a quick recovery ukurumidze kupora."
"Thanks mai Santos. Your man may want kuti tionane mangwana."
"It's okay... But ari kundinetsera mwana all of a sudden."
"Hazvina basa. Hapana zvazvinotimisa."
"Mwana anozoda kuziva baba vake."
He sent ma laughing imojis achibva ati, "Unomuudza kuti ndini."
"Im serious Kelvin."
"Kkk haaa zvekumberi zvinozoonekwa. Asi let it not stress you.
Nyangwe ukaita nhumbu hazvina basa. Mwana chipo ndiye anogona
kutozokunyaradza some of the days."
"Kana wadaro zvako
"
"I love children zvekuti dei ndaive navo i could have had even 10
chaivo"
"You are still young for ten children."
"Jalon is younger than me by far."
"How old are you",
"It's your duty to find out," he said achibva aisa ma laughing imojis.
Takataura zvakawanda and i can say Kelvin was a good person and
intelligent. He was not munhu wandaifungira.
Ndakarara ndine nyemwerero. Kelvin aindipa imwe hope and faith
yekuti zvinhu zvichanaka yandaisakwanisa kuwana ndega. He brought
that happiness yandaisanzwisisa panguva yacho iyoyo. I think it's
because ndainge ndave nenguva ndakangosuwa.

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Chapter 9

Kelvin
Ndakatura befu kwakuisa coat rangu paraigara ndichibva ndapukuta
huma yangu yainge ine dikita. Kwainge kuchipisa zvisingaite i think
imvura yaida zvayo kunaya. Ndakatarisa panze through the window
kwakuona mukadzi wangu akagara nevamwe vakadzi ndichibva
ndasiyana nezvandaida kuita ipapo. Ndakambo zvambarara pa bed for
some minutes, resting. Ndainge ndakavhara maziso angu though ndainge
ndisina kurara.
Later ndipo pandakamuka kwakunanga mu kitchen hoping that i could
find something to eat but ndakashaya. "Waswera sei," ndakabvunza
mukadzi wangu achibva ati, "Ndaswera bhoo"
"Can you come home pane zvandiri kuda."
"Ndabuda. Ndaenda kutown," she said ndichibva ndafamba kunotarisa
nepawindow kwakuona ari panext door. Iye haaimbo kwanisa kundiona
and pandaimuona napo haangambo fungire kuti ndingamuona.
"It's... It's fine," ndakadaro ndichiruma muromo wezasi. I didn't want
kutaura zvainge zvauya mupfungwa mangu and ndaisada kumunyadzisa
pane masahwira ake. Anyways i just ended the call and took some bread
kwakubika mazai ndichibva ndagara pasi.
"I hate bread," ndakadaro ndichidzosera chingwa chiye after one bite.
Nguva iyoyo ndakabata fon yangu and logged into my Facebook
account. 'Catrionna Santos' i searched the name but it didn't appear like
that. Paive nerakanzi Catrionna Kunashe Santos. I opened it with so
much curiosity ndichida kuona ma pictures ake but i was disappointed
ndichiona kuti she had only posted a picture of her and her husband.
"Pheeww," ndakatura befu ndichinzwa kuti pano ndakaneta chaizvo asi
ndaifanira kubika. Anyways ndakarovedzera nyama dzangu and cooked
Sadza chairo nemavegetables ari ega. Ndakabika mavegetables chete
bcoz ndiwo andaida not bcoz mu fridge maisave nenyama.
Ndakapedza kwakudya ndichibva ndaisa nyama pa stove. I knew that
Linda paaiuya aisada sadza nemavegetables chete. Ndichangopedza
kubika she came back achibva ati, "Wabikei babe" Aitaura achivhura
mapoto kwakubva atopakura.
Akapedza zvese kana kumbobvunza kuti wadya here. Apedza ndipo
paakatura befu achibva ati, "You are a good cook."
"But you know i hate cooking."
"I know babe."
"And you know kuti kana ndadzoka kubasa i will be hungry, ndinenge
ndichida kudya."
"Ndanga ndakumhanyira kutown," she said achiisa makumbo patable
kwakubva ndati, "Pandakufonera ndanga ndichida undibikirewo."
"Ndanga ndichizviziva asi ndaidii ini ndanga ndiri kutown."
"Hapana sure," i said carelessly. Aizviziva kuti when i talk like that
ndinenge ndine zvandiri kuziva achibva atoita moody
kwakunyararidzana tichiona tv.
"Is it my duty to cook for you," she asked angrily after shungu dzaserera
kwakubva ndatarisa kuTv kwakumutarisa ndichibva ndati, "Hakuna
munhu ane duty mu marriage. I'm sure i made that clear before we got
married."
"Then why do you expect me to cook for you everytime you come back
from work. You are now making it my duty."
"Ndinodzoka kubasa ndakaneta. Semunhu anonzwisisa you should
understand that. Pandinoswera pano tinobatsirana ma chores wani."
"You are making me feel like it's my duty. Infact you are now making it
my duty. Ndinomuka ndoita mabasa ese epano yet iwewe you also
expect me to cook for you when you come home. To make matters
worse unonetsa Kev! Unonetsa! Unenge uchida kudya chikafu chichiri
kupisa ini ndabika futi makuseni." She paused and rolled her eyes
achibva andinongedzera ndokuti, "You know what if we had a child she
probably would be old enough to cook for us by now. Fuck you!"
She said achida kubuda padoor ndichibva ndabata ruoko rwake ndokuti,
"Did you just say Fuck you to me."
"Ooo yes i did. So what?" Ndakanzwa hasha kuungana mandiri and i
raised my hand to slap her ndichibva ndazvidzora.
"Beat me... Beat me Kelvin... Ndirove.... You want to be like your father
right ndirove. You want to kill me like how your father killed your
mother... Well go on ndirove" She said azarirwa neshungu uku misodzi
yakutobuda nekumubata kwandainge ndaita. Ndainge ndakamubata
zvaisarwadza but i think she was crying out of fear nehasha dzandakaita
ipapo.
It was my first time attempting to beat her. I never thought of beating my
wife, ndaimuda and hurting her would hurt me more.
Ndainge ndichiri nehasha so i just pushed her mbichana achibva
azvidonhedzera pasi ega ndokubva ati, "You are just like your father.
You are a monster."
Hakuna chinhu chandainge ndakavenga sekufananidzwa nababa vangu. I
was much a better person. "Im nothing like my father and i will never
be." Ndakataura ndakamunongedzera ndichibva ndabuda kwakumusiya
akazvambarara pasi, crying like ainge arohwa chaizvo.
That moment ndakafunga zvangu Jalon kwakufunga mukadzi wake. I
then realized something, life was not fair. Ndikatarisa mukadzi waJalon
nekudzikama kwaainge akaita nerespect yaaipa murume wake ndofunga
kuti airohwa zvaindibata bata. Ndakafunga zvekare mukadzi wangu. She
was very disrespectful, rude, dishonest, unfaithful yet it was about 9
years ndisina kumbomupa kana mbama chaiyo.
"Zvakaoma," ndaidaro ndichirasa fon yangu kure neni. Pasina nguva
ndakabatirwa nehope kwakuzomutswa naLinda after adhonza blanket
rainge riri pandiri ndichibva ndati, "What do you need the blanket for
nhai Linda apa ukundifugura."
She just ignored kwakudhonza blanket riya achinorara kulounge.
Ndainge ndakazvipa rule yekuti nomatter what comes ndaisafanira
kurara ndakatsamwidzana naLinda. I went ku lounge ndichibva
ndachonjomara kwakumufugura face yake achibva avhara. Ndakafugura
achibva avhara ndokubva ati, "Hebo"
She knew ndaida kuti sorry that's why akapindura ndisina kutanga
kutaura. Anyways takanyengererana and i carried her kubedroom.
Ndakuda kumubata she said aisada izvozvo she was tired. I just said it
was okay.
"I don't see any meaningful reason of doing it," she said ndichibva ndati,
"Any meaningful reason of having sex?"...... "Yes," she replied
ndichibva ndati, "Ukurevei?"
"Im tired of having an intimacy with you but ndisingaite mwana inini.
Im tired," she said akutochema ndichibva ndanzwa moyo wangu
kurwadza. "Neniwo zvinondirwadza," i said as my eyes suddenly
became teary asi semunhu wemurume ndakazvishingisa and tried to not
cry. Instead i pulled my wife into my arms kwakumu hugger trying to
comfort her.
"Let's keep on trying. Who knows what God has for us"
"Im tired," she said achidzika pabed kwakubva amonera gown rake.
"Ukuendepi?," I asked achibva ati, "Kutoilet."
"Use this one"
"I hate kukunhuhwidza... I want to do zvimwe zviya zviya."
I just nodded kwakubva ndatora fon yangu kwakufonera mhamha,
munin'ina wamhamha. I just thought of her. She didn't pick. Ndakutoda
kufona she then said, "Ukudei Kelvin. I told you that the day you will
come nemuzukuru kunouku is the day you will talk to me."
She ended the call not giving me mukana wekutaura zvandaida. The
reason why my mom vainetsera mwana is because, my father had 2
wives. So i don't even understand why my father wrote a will vakati
muzukuru wavo wekutanga mukomana would take pfuma yavo.
Vana vamainini, mumwe mukadzi wababa vaive nevana vaingoita vana
vasikana. Ininiwo ndainge ndisitorina mwana. When my mother died
takatanga kugara namainini munin'ina wamhamha baba vachibva
varoora zvekare munin'ina wamhamha. We were still young
pazvakaitika so kungokura kwese kwatakaita mhamha vedu was
munin'ina wamhamha and ndaitovabata samai chaivo. My biological
mother died vachirohwa nababa.
Nenyaya yepfuma ndaigara ndakapinzwa busy namhamha kuti tifambe
ndiite mwana asi ndaisada. Competition yacho vaiiwanza fani kunge
murume wacho ainge achiri mupenyu. Anyways i can say hama dzangu
dzaindishungurudza fani and ndaitove chiseko.
Anyways ndakasiyana nazvo ndichibva ndatevera Linda kutoilet. Ainge
achangobva kuchema so who knows ko kana ainge achida kuzvikuvadza
or something.
Anyways ndakatevera only to find out kuti ainge achitaura neboyfriend.
"Pheew zvakaoma," i said ndichidzokera kuroom kwangu. It was not the
first time kumubata but nguva iyoyo moyo wangu wakabva wasviba.
Ndainge ndamboita patients naye but ndainge ndaneta. Sometimes i
would think kuti ai cheater bcoz she was desperate for a child asi
zvaindirambira. Ainge akamboita mwana b4 we met akafa so obviously
ndini ndaive ne problem. We both knew kuti ndini ndaive neproblem.
The following day ndakamuka ndichinzwa kuneta chaiko. I was even
tired of life itself. Yaive nyaya yekushaya mwana chete asi Linda
ndaimuda and ndaimuratidza kuti ndaimuda asi ndaishaya kuti chii
chaicho chaaishora. Hama dzangu dzainge dzatondirasa nenyaya
yekushaya mwana and i think mhamha vaifambisa nyaya dzekunyepa
about me kuti ndivengwe. Chaizobhowa hama idzodzo dzaidzoka
zvekare dzichida mari, ukamubatsira, kana zvaita aikurasa. Vashoma
vaindifarira and vanoverengeka.
Ndakafunga zvekutiza naCatty and go kwataisawanika, start a new life
etc It was not my plan kutiza at first. Mari ndiyo yainge yakunetsa
kubatika kwayo asi Linda was using mari zvisinganzwisisike. I asked
kuti mari wakaisepi yatai saver but aiti aiishaya. Deep down i knew she
had spent it. Anyways handina kuda kunetsana naye. Ndainge
ndakufunga zvekutongotiza chete.

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Chapter 10

Catrionna

"Mushonga wawakapihwa wakaisepi Omega," i asked Omega about

mushonga wainzi ndakapihwa. "Wakatorwa naYolanda akarasa," she
wrote on her paper ndichibva ndati, "Akazviitirei"
"Handizive," she said looking worried and i could see fear in her eyes
ndichibva ndati, "Im not going to punish you but next time unondiudza
kana zvakadaro zvaitika."
"It's okay ma'am. Wakauya nezuro so ndanga ndisati ndakuonai nhasi
wese"
"I understand," i said ndichibuda muroom make. Ndainge ndakatsamwa
zvokuti kwakubva ndaenda kuna Yolanda one of my maids and asked
about the medicine achibva ati, "I thought it was her boyfriend amupa
something and i was jealous kwakubva warasika mistakenly"
"Haunyare! �" I asked her ndatotsamwa. I realized kuti yainge iri nyaya
yavo vari 2 yandaisaziva. I think pane ainge akatorera mumwe
mukomana wawaida or something. "Uri munhu mukuru iwewe.
Hauzvione kuti Omega mwana mudiki here?" I asked ndiri serious
achibva ati, "Not too young to take other people's boyfriends."
"Inyaya dzenyu idzodzo and i think munodziitira kure not pano apa."
"I'm sorry ma'am i thought she was using your name kuti ndisatora
chinhu chaaive nacho."
"Ndini ndanga ndamutuma. Next time ziva kuti akataura kuti ndini
ndamutuma zveshuwa ndini ndinenge ndamutuma."
"Im sorry ma'am," she said achichora muzura kwakubva ndangonzwa
kusvotwa and went out. This Yolanda girl ndainge ndakasangana naye
kwandaimboshanda basa richibva rapera and i helped her but i was now
thinking otherwise concerning nyaya dzake. It seemed like aive munhu
ane godo sterek and aigara akanetsana nevamwe.
Ndakambofunga kumudzinga basa but she came from a poor family
ndichibva ndanzwa tsitsi and decided to give her another chance.
Besides who was i kudzinga vanhu pamba pandaifunga kutiza.
Ndakangozvisiya zvakadaro.
Jalon told me kuti ndainoonana naKelvin, which was good but hatina
zvatakanyanya kutaurirana.
"Let me go back kumba ndinokuona. Ndinosvika mukadzi wangu
akandimirira," he said achirongedza zvinhu zvake ndichibva ndati, "You
have a wife?"
"Not as such"
"What do you mean?," I asked ndisiri kunzwisisa.
"We are in the process of divorcing each other."
I chuckled kwakubva ndati, "Honestly why would you say that to me.
I'm not your girlfriend so open up. Why wataura like zvinoita some of
the married man kana vachida kunyenga munhu."
"Varume vanodaro kana vachida ku cheater. Inini handisi kuda
kucheater or kudanana newe, why would i lie to you."
I just nodded. For a moment ndakanzwa kamwe kagodo so. I envied his
wife. He had such a good man. I don't know why i never thought he had
a wife. He seemed like aive single and not for a single day did he
mentioned his wife until this day.
"How many children?" i asked him kwakubva face yake yachinja
achibva ati, "None"
"How many years have you been married to each other"
"Let me say 10 years now."
"Ooo that's good. Inini naJalon tave ne5 years and he is choosing kuti
tiite mwana now. I think it's a good thing kumboronga life yemwana
mozoita."
"I love children," he said maziso ake achinja. They were now a little bit
red. "But i can't have them. Dei ndakasovaita kudhara"
"I understand," ndakadaro ndatobata nyaya yacho achibva ati, "It's not a
choice kusaita mwana on my side. Ndinotoda vana ini and pane zvimwe
zvinonzwisisika but you can't marry and wait for 10 years musati maita
mwana. It's rare. Why wafunga zvakadhakwa kudaro"
"I respect people's choices. I mean inini ndogona kusa understander why
someone would wait for all those years bcoz I'm not in that person's
shoes. I think mumwe nemumwe ane mareasons ake and i respect that. I
don't want to make people uncomfortable with their choices and
decisions. Who had ever said zvinoitira vanhu vakawanda ndizvo
zvinoitira vanhu vese. Kune mumwe those 10 years are good."
He nodded achibvumirana nazvo zvake achibva atarisa panze achida
kufurwa nemhepo. I looked at him akatarisa kuside kudaro. I looked at
his ear hana yangu ichibva yaita kakurova so. He had a birth mark
rakafanana neraJalon.
"Your ear," i said achibva ati, "My ear???"
"Une birth mark rakafanana neraJalon"
"Vakawanda vane this birth mark"
"I think so," i said raising my shoulders because i wasn't sure about that.
At the same time the probability yekuti those 2 will be related was 0.
They were too different to be related. Even ma looks chaiwo. Anyways i
just brushed it off my mind.
Another week passed and i was happy kuti i had no signs or symptoms
enhumbu. Jalon kuzondinetsa hanzi, "Ko hauna kutaura kuti uchiri
kunwa mapills wani"
"Mapiritsi api? Eyi?"
"Family planning pills," he said achinzwa kusvotwa chaiko ndichibva
ndati, "Wakatora mapills angu Jalon. "...... "Ese," i added..
"Who knows ko kana wakanotenga mamwe."
"I would never do that."
"Mazuvano wadzirwaka. Wakuda kurebesa muswe manje ini
ndinougura. NaMwari ooo �"
"Why would i buy them," i asked nezwi rakazvinipisa because zveshuwa
kana Jalon akuudza zvekurebesa muswe only God knows zvinozoitika
kumberi.
"Then why nhumbu isati yabata"
"It's too early," i said ndichirara pabed achibva ati, "You are eating good
food neniwo ndikudya good food... Not just good, i changed your diet
and gave you chikafu chinowedzera fertility kwatiri tese."
"Ichabata Jalon. I think it's beyond our control" ndakadaro achibva
adzungudza musoro wake kuratidza kusawirirana nazvo. "No mhani," he
said. "Une zvauri kuita iwewe asi ziva kuti ndichazvibata. Wanzwa?"
"Hongu"
"Shit mhani," he said achibuda mumba kwakubva aenda obviously ku
office kwake.
The following 2 days ndainge ndakatsamwirwa and for the first time
Jalon haana kurara neni. It was a new thing.
"I'm starting to think you are barren," he said akatsamwa kwakubva
ndati , "Why me and not you......" Ndisati ndapedza kutaura ndakanzwa
moyo wanku kumira kwakumhanya mu bath.
He followed me kwakubva abata musana wangu achiubhabhadzira
ndichirutsa kudaro. Ndakarutsa uncontrollably kusvika ati, "Can i call
doctor"
"No...," I said achibva ati, "Why not."
"Ndadya beans. Dzimwe nguva dzinondirutsisa asi after ndarutsa
ndinenge ndatove bhoo."
"Okay...," He said nenyemwerero ndichibva ndagezwa muromo and i
was carried to our bedroom. He made love to me achibva ati, "I had
missed you"
"Me too," ndakanyepa achibva ati, "Usandione kunge fuza. Dei waida
wakanditanga. Ndaitoku tester ipapo. Unotori nenyaya. You should tell
me why usisina ma feelings neni asi ma first days waindinetsera sex"
"I still have feelings for you. I still enjoy sex with you."
"Ngachive chokwadi," akadaro akandinongedzera kwakubva ndamenza
mate.
The following day ndakaenda ku pharmacy. I told Jalon kuti ndainzwa
musoro achibva ati, "Zvino kana uchirwara ungada kufamba iwewe
here. Tuma someone"
"I want to take a walk ndichifurwa nemhepo please."
Ndaisimborambidzwa asi ndakabva ndabvumidzwa. Jalon would tell
you kuti yard yakakura tendera imba ka 2 unenge wave bhoo.
Zveshuwawo yainge yakakura.
Ndakananga kupharmacy kwakutenga pregnant test ndichibva ndaenda
kuroom kwaOmega. I waited impatiently ndichida kuona kana ndaive
nenhumbu kana kuti kwete.
Misodzi yangu yakaerera ndichiona ndine nhumbu. "Ooo God. Why?"
Ndakataura shaking my head. Ndainzwa kuda kuridza kari kamhere
chaiko.
Anyways i decided kusaudza Jalon though ainyumwa fani. Jalon was
naturally munhu anonyumwa hameno kuti nei.
"Ndave nepamuviri," ndakaudza Kelvin achibva ati, "Ooo my God...
Congratulations. Im happy for you."
"Im not happy."
"Usadaro... Watombomuita zvako. Tenda Mwari."
"It's a good blessing but wrong timing."
"God is very good with time. Ndipo chaipo pawanga uchifanira kuita
mwana and i know he had plans to prosper you and not to harm. Ndirini
Jalon ka dei ndakakupa kana 10 now."
"Now kana akunditsvaga anonditsvaga zvine punch chaiyo nekuti ndave
nemwana wake. I now have something that belongs to him so obviously
he will haunt for me zvakanyanya."
"Everything will be well. Trust the process and also trust God. He knows
what he is doing"
"Ndikukunzwa... Thanks," i said achibva ati, "Don't stress yourself
hazvidi munhu ane nhumbu."
"Okay...," I said. "Doc," i added.
"Good news. 2 days left. I think you may pack zvaungada."
I couldn't explain the happiness hamawe. In 2 days i was going to leave
Jalon. Chandaifarira ndechekuti ndainge ndisina kufungidzirwa or
something.
Maziso angu akamhanya mhanya nemba yese ndichibva ndazvibvunza
kuti ndotorei but honestly i didn't want anything kubva mumba maJalon
or anything that reminded me of Jalon.
That moment i touched file raive paka table kaJalon and something fell
down. I was surprised kuona a piece ye hembe yangu yaka chekwa iya.
"Chiri kuitei muno ichi.,," Ndakazvibvunza ndichishamisika.
"Wakatanga rinhi kubata zvinhu zvangu," ndakavhunduka ndichinzwa
voice raJalon.

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Chapter 1

Catrionna

"I was.... I was just touching the file ndichida kurongedza," i answered
Jalon kwakubva ati, "Usabate zvinhu zvangu iwewe," He said grabbing
his file achibva atora kajira kainge kadonha and banged the door.
Ndakasara kwakufunga zvainge zvabva mukuitika. I think Jalon was
using my art in his business. I think that was the reason why he had tore
my dress achida kutora that piece of art. Ndakanzwa moyo wangu
kupisa asi chekuita painge pasina. Ndainzwa kuda kumupeta peta Jalon.
He came to the bedroom kwakubva ndabuda maaive because ndainzwa
kusvotwa naye. Maybe inyaya zvekare yekuti ndainge ndave nenhumbu.
Ndakananga ku lounge achibva auya ku lounge.
"What did you need my piece of art for... "
"Which piece are you talking about," he asked kunge munhu aisaziva
zvandaireva.
"Why did you tore my dress"
"Because it was short. Usanditongese. You now have balls iwewe.
Wakutoda kutonditongesa."
"Im asking a question Jalon. Im asking you a simple damn question," i
said ndakavhara maziso angu zvehasha kwakubva ati, "Well handi
answe zvakadhakwa kudaro. Zvauri kufunga izvozvo ndizvozvo."
He said carelessly achidya ma popcorns. Ndakamutarisa neziso
reruvengo chairo asi as i always say hapana zvandaimuita mwana
wavamwene vangu. "You are not the man i married. I need my man
back," i said angrily ndichisimuka. I wanted to go out achibva abata
ruoko rwangu ndokuti, "If only you can give me back the woman i
married"
"Ooo com'on. I haven't changed Jalon. I'm the same Catrionna you
married years ago. Iwewe ndiwe wachinja. Unoita zvinhu
zvinonyangadza iwewe. How dare you steal my piece of art iwe
uchindiudza kuti im still an amateur. You know i love art Jalon," i
paused misodzi yakuyerera neshungu and continued ndichiti, "You
know i love art Jalon but haundi supporte. All you can do is steal my art
and use it behind my back ndisingazive inini. You killed the confidence i
had in my art yet zvako zvichikufambira. What kind of a man are you
Jalon. Hutsinye hwakaita sei ihwohwo and how can you lie and steal
from me inini mukadzi wako... How..."
"Ukudei? Money," he cut me off kwakubva ndati, "I don't need your
money Jalon."
"Saka ukudei for your piece of art. Ukudei kunge fanike ndakakubira
zvinhu zvakawanda."
Ndakaramba ndakanyarara ndisisagone kutaura neshungu.
"At least appreciate me." I later said
"Ndizvo zvaukuda chete. Mari yacho yandinowana don't we spent it
together."
"Then why waizvivanza."
"Sezvandambotaura usanditongese. Handisi mwana wako. Respect me."
Akataura nehasha kunge ndiye ainge arwadziswa kwakubva arova table
ndokuti, "That is the only piece of art yako yandanga ndichida
kushandisa. I never used any piece of yours. I called you an amateur
because you are still an amateur. You need kudzidza chaizvo because
honestly hauna zvaunogona wakangofanana nemunhu asina
zvaanoziva."
"Don't you dare discourage me Jalon iwe ukushandisa art yangu."
"For the last time Catrionna Santos what do you need in return." He said
avhara maziso nehasha and achiratidza kusvotwa nezvandaitaura.
Ndakadzungudza musoro wangu ndichibva ndati. "I need nothing from
you Jalon. Upfume nazvo."
"Im already rich but not because of you."
"It's your richness. Keep it."
"Thank you "
Ndakabuda mu lounge maaive ndichibva ndaenda ku bedroom kwangu
kwakumbochema ndirimo.
The following day zuva rakandi nonokera kudoka kwaro. It was the last
day ndina Jalon and ndainzwa kamwe ka happiness kandainzwa so. That
very day i decided to give Omega my necklace. It was worth a couple of
thousand dollars but i didn't mind.
Zuva iroro Jalon came kubedroom akabata bank card rake achibva ati,
"Im sorry for using your art pakawanda. Though it's not zvinondiendesa
kumberi. Im a hardworking man inini zvaunoziva. I stole your art thrice
and changed it zvishoma but you know me kuti ndiri munhu anozvi
shandira."
That was true, very true. When it came to richness, Jalon deserved to be
rich. He was a hardworking man and i learnt a lot from him when it
came to hard working and fighting for what you want. Jalon was a
fighter and was that kind of a person who rarely give up on something.
Chaaida ainge ada, chaaisada ainge atoramba zvachose.
"I know. I forgive you ndisiye ndirare," ndakadaro ndichipinda mu
blanket. Zveshuwawo i had a forgiving heart. Akanditarisa achibva ati,
"Im transferring some money in your bank account."
"I don't have a bank account" i reminded him because taishandisa mari
yake tese and let me be honest, i had almost everything money could
buy.
"I created one for you. Im giving you some cash for your art. I don't
want kuti ufunge kuti ndinonyatsori nebasa ne art yako."
"All is okay," ndakadaro moyo wangu uchifara. I was going to escape
the following day so probably i needed some cash. Ndaitoshaya kuti
ndokumbira sei mari yacho. I was very grateful.
"Tomorrow we will meet and that will be your last time kuona Jalon"
Kelvin sent a message to me.
"I pray it will be the last time," i said ndichibva ndasender imwe
message yakanzi, "Im very grateful Kelvin."
"It's too soon to thank me."
"I have faith in you and God"
"Yaa faith and hope is important"
"I now have cash"
"That's good."
"Can i ask a personal question. Why are you running away."
"I need to start a new life. I'm tired of kushungurudza with people
vandino expector kuti vandi nyaradze. I'm not running away for good,
ndikuda kumbofurwa nemhepo and make sure Jalon won't come near
you. Ndikuda kuve sure about your safety and i might come back or
not."
"Thank you."
"Chirara mangwana we have a journey. Ndiri kukuona makuseni handi."
"It's okay."
The following day ndakamuka kwakutarisa some of my clothes i had
designed ndichibva ndanzwa kurwadziwa kuti ndakudzisiya but there
was nothing i could do.. For a moment ndakanzwa tsitsi ndakatarisa
Jalon uyo aive pa laptop pake asingazive kuti kunei. Kundishungurudza
hake Jalon but sometimes he was a good man. He sometimes tried to be
a good man asi aikundikana. For the good he did i appreciated it.
Nguva iyoyo ndakabata dumbu rangu kwakubva ndanzwa moyo wangu
kupisa. What was i going to tell my child. Ndaiti baba vake varipi.
Pfungwa dzekusatiza dzakamboda kundibata because of that asi
ndakabva ndazvi rova rova musoro kwakubva ndati, "There is no going
back."
"Wataura??" Asked Jalon. Ndainge ndameka some sounds but im sure
hapana zvaakanzwa.
"No handina. I'm just thinking out loud."
"It's okay. Ndine project yandiri kuita. Do you mind making some coffee
for me ndikurumidze ndapedza."
"You really love coffee," i said smiling kwakubva anyemwererawo
ndokuti, "You prepare it the way i like it. I enjoy your coffee. You are
very good."
For the first time in 5 years he appreciated my coffee. The feeling was
new to me. Ndakabuda kwakudzoka nayo ndichibva ndati, "Here you
go"
"Thank you?," He said moving her eyes from his laptop to me.
"Wakachena" he complimented. Well when it came to compliments
about my dressing aindi commenter zvake. "But....," He added and then
paused.
"But??"
"Ukunoona Kelvin. I suggest you change to a much decent dress."
"This one makes me comfortable," i said ndabhowekana. The dress was
one of my favorite so ndiyo yandaida kutiza nayo.
"I think long and flarred dresses can make you more comfortable."
Akataura achisimuka kwakubva atora one of the most dresses i hate
nema heels.
"These are much better," he said achinditarisa mutuma girazi twake.
Aipfeka maglass when using his laptop. Ndakamutarisa ndichinzwa
kusvotwa nehasha chaidzo kwakubva ati, "What are you waiting for?"
"I don't love the dress"
"I love it?" He said. He paused achikwidza ma spectacles ake achibva
ati, "Catrionna Santos, im teaching you one thing and ubatisise. Munhu
wese i suspect. Every man in capable of anything. Don't trust anyone.
Even me. Even yourself. Ita zvinhu zvako wakangwarira, nyika yashata.
Kelvin waukuona uya uya, you don't even know zvaanokufungira. Ndiri
murume inini. That person ziso raanokutarisa naro I don't even
understand it. Ko akaku raper or something iwe wakashama kudai."
"The dress rinosvika pamabvi Jalon"
"It shapes your body zvinoratidza how sexy you are. Anyways usandi
pikise. That person I don't trust him. Ndine kamwe ka feeling so
kandinako. Anokuda or atove obsessed newe muface uya uya. The way
he looks at you speaks many things. I think you should stop meeting
him. Enda unorara."
With those words he turned around and focused on his laptop.
Ndakapera simba mumabhonzo angu kwakugara pa bed ndokubata
shaya.
"Ndanga ndichida kubuda nhasi Jalon. I need to record something and
it's needed mangwana."
"Someone will do it for you. I don't even know why i agreed kuti
ushande naye at the first place. It was a mistake."
"I love my job Jalon. Semadiro aunongoita basa rako Jalon. Understand
me." Ndakadaro maziso ajenga misodzi.
Haana kundipindura ipapo he just got up kwakutora gym suit yangu
ndokuti, "Don't worry babe. Exercise for a while stress inopera unenge
watove bhoo."
Pamba pangu paive negym.
"I don't feel like that Jalon"
"Hupenyu hausi hwekutevedzera ma feelings. Before i started my
business ndaitonzwawo kuda kugara and party ufunge asi hazvina
kwazvinoti svitsa. Feelings are just feelings. Kakawanda kandisinga
feele kuda kuenda kubasa but just because i need money ndinotoenda.
Ma feelings haatevedzerwe kana uchida kuti zvikufambire."
"I don't love going ku gym"
"I don't love my job too asi ndinoita."
"Going ku gym is not necessary for me and I don't need that."
"You need that. Fitness is important."
"Ooo come on Jalon. I don't need that."
"For the last time you aren't going anywhere. Period."
That was that. "Pheeww," ndakatura befu rekupererwa chairo.

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Chapter 12

Last Free Chapter

Catrionna
Ndakazvimanikidzira kuenda ku gym and it surely cooled me off
zvenguva iyoyo. As i was bathing ndakanzwa door kuvhurwa. It was
Jalon. He removed his clothes kwakubva ati, "Can i join you"
"No thank you"
"Im already naked"
"Then why are you asking Jalon," i said rolling my eyes
ndakamufuratira. I'm sure dumbu rangu rainge risati raoma zvekuratidza
nhumbu. Anyways it was an innocent shower. Takageza and he carried
me to bed.
Ndakangosvika nekungorara kwakubva ati, "Handisi kuenda ku office
kwangu nhasi. I want a long night with you. I miss spending time with
you."
"It's okay," i said with a low voice kwakubva ati, "You are still angry
with me."
"Very angry."
"Edei waimboziva kuti ndinenge ndichitoitira iwewe usingambodaro.
That man can be capable of raping you."
"Can i ask a question"
"Bvunza?"
"How many girls and woman vanopfeka tunhu tupfupi and tunoshepa
muviri vaunosangana navo kubasa or anywhere."
"Vakawanda"
"Do you rape them."
"No"
"Thank you?," I said ndichifuga musoro wanku achibva ati, "Have you
asked why i don't."
"Why?," I asked him ndichakafuga musoro achibva ati, "Because
ndinozvidzora plus my eyes are only on you. Hazvigoneke
nevakawanda."
"What makes you think kuti Kelvin would do such a thing"
"Because haasi inini. Anenge ane ruchiva mupfanha uya uya."
"He is older than you"
"Money talks. Why are you on his side. Kasi unomuda?"
"No... No way. Handimude."
"Then why ukunditongesa nekumurambira."
"It's just a conversation "
"I hope so."
He then switched off the light. Ndaitonzwa kumarwa chaiko. Ndainge
ndichida kutaura naKelvin and notify him zvainge zvaitika. I couldn't do
that Jalon arimo.
Anyways the following day ndakamuka ndichirwara. I think inyaya
yenhumbu. Ndainzwa musoro nedzungu. Jalon akamuka kwakunanga
kubasa kwake. Ndakasara kwakutanga Kelvin ndichibva ndaisa ma
crying imojis ndokuti, "Kelvin ���"
"Usacheme Catty it will be well. We will find a way."
"May the Lord pave the way for us."
"Amen."
"Ndapererwa unoziva hako. I think Jalon anokufungira kuti unondida or
something."
"Igodo chete. You know im just helping you."
"I know. I trust you," ndakasender message ndine ka doubt kekuti should
i really type that.
"Murume wako ari sei mazuvano. Is he still abusing you or kukuita
something."
"A lot has changed mazuvano. He is now sweet, asi rough yake haasati
amira."
"That's great. I hope he doesn't change kuitira vachauya after you. Iwe
uchamuda here Jalon."
"Not everyone you love is good for you. Some people should be letted
go nyangwe tichivada sei."
"Just answer me. Uchiri kumuda here kana kuti kwete."
"I no longer love him," i said ndichimenza mate. I loved Jalon. Call me a
fool or anything but Jalon ndaimuda handingazvirambe. Because of that
love i tried to be patient with him ndichiti pamwe achachinja asi zvainge
zvatoramba and nomatter how painful it was, i was going to leave him..
"Kana usingamude bhoo. Handizode zvevanhu vanoti ndavabatsira
kutiza vodzokerana. Ndini ndinenge ndakutoita kunge benzi. I once met
a lady who did that after ndasungisa murume wake. Ndini ndinenge
ndatove munhu akashata ka."
"I get your point. I have already made up my mind."
"Good thank you."
"I thank you more."
"I was thinking of kunyengerera Jalon kuti ndikuone mangwana but
kana atotanga kusandi truster kudai i think it's good kuti utotiza. What i
mean is it's good kuti uzobva pamba uchitiza. I suggest that because
obviously asingandi truste anenge akutotuma vanhu to secretly watch
you from afar."
"I get your point"
"What are you planning to do."
Ndakamuudza plan yangu achibva ati, "Amazing. Try kuzviita
mangwana. Please usabatwe because unopondwa iwe. Today Jalon
bought a gun ndichiona."
"You should've saw it as a warning or threat. Ane imwe gun so anga
achida kutokuratidza kuti unouraiwa. Jalon ndinomuziva."
"Zvinotyisa izvi. Im risking my life for you."
"I owe you," i replied him kwakubva atora nguva asina kupindura. Later
ndipo paakati, "Ndakurara urare bhoo."
"Same to you."
"One more thing, aswera sei baby."
"Ndikurwara nhasi ini because of it."
"Shinga."
"I will try to."
"Okay bye"
"Bye"
Ndakatura befu after chatting with him kwakufugura blanket. I grasped
some air ndichibva ndazomutswa naJalon uyo aindi bata bata zvaisvota
fani. Anyways takarara tikamuka.
Early in the morning Kelvin akapa Omega zvinhu zvandainge ndichida.
Omega came to my room achibva andigashidza.
"Rasvika here," he said kwakubva ndati, "Hongu"
"Good... Chiita ma deals acho nguva dzikufamba. Zuva ririkufanira
kuvira tabuda muHarare."
"Ndizvozvo chaizvo. Izvozvi aenda kubasa anodzoka masikati."
"That's good. Be careful. Ukabatwa unofa iwe."
"I will be careful"
Masikati Jalon came kubva kubasa achibva ati, "Saka ukufunga
kuzondiudza rinhi nhai Catty"
"Kukuudza chii?," I asked ndiri confused kwakubva ati, "Uchataura
hako."
Ndakambomira kwakuti dhuu kufunga ndichibva ndati, "About what
exactly"
He just looked at me kwakudzungudza musoro. "Now i wonder why you
are hiding it from me."
"What am i hiding from you?"
"Hauna zvauri kuvanza handi?"
"Yes?"
"Don't test me?," He said achiswedera pedyo neni. He touched my hand
kwakubva andibata zvairwadza.
"Watanga Jalon," ndaidaro ndakutochema achibva ati, "Ndatangei.
Uchiri kunyepa nanhasi and hide things from me."
"I'm hiding nothing from you," ndakataura ndichideedzera nemarwadzo.
He came kwakubata mutsipa wangu.
"Jalon unondi uraya kani... Maihweeeeee," i screamed in pain achibva
ati, "Nyarara."
Ndakangoshinyira ndichichema. Imiwe ndakaita kunge ndichaurayiwa.
Kuti yaive nyaya yekutiza, i asked myself asi ainge azvibata sei.
"Saka hausikuda kutaura," he said adding pain pandiri. Ndakabva ndati,
"Im pregnant Jalon. I'm pregnant."
Nguva iyoyo akabva andiregedza kwakundisiya ndichichema.
"I wanted to surprise you asi une hutsinye Jalon."
Akanyara murume mukuru kwakubva ati, "Im sorry."
"Trust me Jalon. Trust me???!!!" Ndakataura ndichisheedzera neshungu.
Akazama kundinyararidza but ndaisada zvekunyarara. Ndainge
ndisisade kugara naJalon..kubva ipapo ndakanzwa ruvengo chairwo.
"Prepare me some coffee," he said ndichibva ndasimuka and went into
the kitchen kwakuisa sleeping pill rangu.
He drank the coffee. Pasina nguva he was asleep.
"Arara," i sent a message to Kelvin achibva ati, "Good ita fast."
Ndakamhanya kurongedza hembe dzangu nezvimwe zvandaigona
ndichada kwandaienda. I took his car keys ndichibva ndatora zvekare
bank card rangu..
I looked at him akarara pachair ndichibva ndamurova mbama ndokuti,
"Idiot" kwakumusvipira kumeso.
I walked kusvika padoor kwakubva ndadzoka ndokumurova imwe
mbama. It was something i never imagined. "Shit yemunhu" i said to
him nehasha ndichibva ndamu kicker kwakubva ndaisa letter yandainge
ndanyora pamusoro pe laptop yake and looked at him for the last time.
Ndakadhonza monarch rangu kwakubva ndaisa kuboot, took a deep
breath kwakubva nda.....

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