Weird

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Milkah

"What are you laughing at?" She asked me with a quizzical look.

"Oh nothing nothing...so what is your name?" I asked her because I didn't know what to call her. She might feel offended if I call her auntie so I prefer she tells me her name.

"Eh..Nomathemba?...Melokuhle are sure that you are okey,  you are not one to forget things." She said scrutinising me as I wash my face.

"I'm okey. Where is the toothbrush and toothpaste Nomathemba?" I asked her

"Tootbrashi! Toopast! What is that?" She asked me .

Okey what the hell is this dream trying to teach me here!

I decided to mimic how I brush my teeth that is when she realised what I was asking for then she walked towards the window that I was standing by earlier and took out charcoal and a soft wood stick.

I knew what I was ment to do with it but I was still shocked that I had to use such means to get my teeth cleaned!

After I had finished with my teeth she gave me mint leaves to chew on then she started to dress me up for breakfast.

She helped me onto my attire,of  which the whole time was an awkward ordeal for me because the last time anyone helped me to get dressed was my mom and must have probably had been in primary school.

She told me when we leave to go to my husband's house I will have to comeback and change.

I kept nodding my head as she told me this, and distracting my self with the noise that was starting to build up from outside.

I was a bit excited to see what my imagination had conjured up in this dreamland.

Nomathemba told me that I will have a bath after the rituals have been conducted.

I felt giddy as she put in my head piece in my head after she had unravelled my hair from the bantunots. It looked like had a curly blow dry. I looked hot!

Sigh if only my hair looked like this in real life!.

I was pulled out of my dreamland when she told me to start walking towards the door.

Each step I took towards the door the more my heart rate was increasing.

I didn't understand why I was reacting like this but I was nonetheless.

Nomathemba  was busy telling me how lucky I am to have such a privilege to marry such a man.

By the way she was talking about him, I could tell that she wanted him for herself...I guess it's okey to fantasise about your mistresses husband before they get married.

Weird.

Oh well let's see what this dream has to offer!

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