Chapter 12 :Expect the unexpected

Nkazi's Pov

I'm in bed, listening to J Cole I swear nigga is able to put me in the mood, it's times like these where I wish I had wine, I was gonna drown my sorrows there. I think I'm gonna watch a movie maybe 'After' or' Think Like A Man', because I'm no where near tired keep in mind that it's almost 2 o'clock

(phone ringing)

I check my phone as I'm hearing it ring, it's Nkosi, yoh no just no I'm not in the mood for him so I just decline and continue looking for a movie, but nigga is not giving up I declined almost 3 times now

Me:"What?"

Nkosi :"I'm outside"

Me :"ok and?" what does he want me to do with that information

Nkosi :"please Nkazi.... I need you"

He whispered the last part, I think something is really wrong, so I just hang up, wear my slippers and walk out, I was wearing long sleeved pjs so I wasn't worried about anything and my brothers are deep sleepers so I'm safe

I walk out and i find him outside in a BMW, yoh sbwl to be that rich, I think nigga has like 4 maybe 5 cars. I get in the car and I find him there just staring into space

Me:"Nkosi?"

I call out but he doesn't say anything, but just drives off, what the hell is this man doing

Me:"Nkosi, where are we going?!"

Yet again he ignores me, it's 2 am and I'm on the road with my ex boss who thinks he runs my life, piece of shit. I keep quiet and open the window, it's drizzling a little, the rain smells nice and the radio is playing soft RNB it's like one of those movie scenes.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but I see that we are at a garage, and Mr' I own a palace', is nowhere to be found, so I just sit in silence coz I even left my phone at home , how stupid am I?? After some time, Nkosi comes back with a small plastic bag,

Nkosi:"Hello"

He says in a low tone, I wonder what's wrong, but instead of asking I stay quiet and watch him as he takes out ice cream from the plastic bag

Nkosi :"uhm I got you ice cream, as I form uhm... of apologizing, I won't hurt you please trust me"

I just stare at him, I, don't know what I should say so I just thank him for the ice cream and he nods and continues to drive, I'm not even gonna ask how he knows that I'm obsessed with ice cream, coz nigga knew about my deepest darkest secret even though I don't remember telling him so yeah, not really surprised.

After driving for a couple minutes, he parks at some park and we just sit there, enjoying the moment, it's still drizzling, and the music is still playing, too good

Nkosi :"Your father, sold my sister"

Nkosi drops the biggest bomb you can think of

Me:"what?"

Sadly that comes out as a whisper, he's not even looking at me, he's in his own world

Nkosi :" Till this day I have no idea how, or why, but he sold her and they raped her so much that.... that it killed her"

Nkosi :"that's why I wanna help you, and that's why I hate your father as much as you do"

I don't know what to say, I'm frozen, I'm sad, what do I do?

I end up moving closer to him and I hug him and he grabs my waist and hugs me back. Somehow I ended up on top of him and he's crying now softly on my shoulders, no one deserves such pain and it hurts me more to know my own father, my own blood caused this pain, not only to me but to many other people out there.That nigga is nothing but a sperms donor, sadly that very same sperm donor is the same man that raised me and my brothers