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Chapter 137
Dion took a day off from work. He felt that he needed to nurse his bruised heart. He missed Mpumi. She walked away from him and the life they could have had. Walking down the pavement, through the cool breeze Dion hauled and pushed forward.
It began raining, but Dion did not stop to turn back home. Eventually, a car stopped by. Two men jumped out; Benson and Henry. They charged towards Dion and tried pulling him with, but he fought back.
Angered by his resistance, they began ganging up on him. Beating him to a pulp. Dion limbered, as if he was suffering from broken bones. No, he limbered in numbness. He would push the ground off his face but in milliseconds he fell back down.
Now he was defenceless. Now they carried him with. Inside the car, he seemed unresponsive and that scared Benson. Dion did not seem okay. In fact, he seemed extremely injured. Benson feared for the worst—he didn’t want to be found with Dion’s body if Dion was to end up dea
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“Clearly you don’t see what is going on here. This is life.” Sphesihle yelled atop her voice, “It’s gonna be tough but we need to toughen up too. Either you become tough or you learn to play smart. We aren’t cute little baby dolls anymore." Tears started rolling down each of Gift’s cheeks, he summoned up the words, “What do you want me to do?!” “Go home.” Now, Sphesihle went down to him, lowered her voice and spoke softly, “Face your problems yourself. When you get home, you’re faced with two choices…” Gift only remained silent and listened to whatever she would say. She continued, “When you get home, you’re faced with two choices. One, you take whatever they throw at you. You do nothing. You wait until you’re at the age where you can move out and find your own place to stay. Or two, talk them into change and if they don’t respond accordingly, you report them to the social workers. You choose.” “You know I can’t report them. The social workers may take me away and put me in some o
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Chapter 139Mpumi was very nervous, sitting in the bus that would take close to 20 hours to arrive to her destination. She would be going back to the city she’d sworn to leave for good.Mpumi was nervous when she made it to the clinic (mental institution). She sat in the short line with other applicants waiting their turn to be interviewed. It wasn’t too long until four (4) of them were called inside.They all sat on the chairs facing their recruiters. They were asked to introduce themselves and give brief details of their achievements.Mpumi knew that she would have to downplay her achievements. If she was to be hired, she should not mention her qualifications for a job like that.--**It seems to me that they are looking for a long-term employee. If I tell them about my qualification and my experience at the ITSU, they’ll only dismiss me. They’ll assume that I’m only here temporarily while looking for a job I&rsqu
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Chapter 140Gift went back home as advised by Sphesihle. He decided that he would remain quiet and he would go through his troubles, at least, until he was old enough to move out. Gift did not want to fight with his parents. He did not want to end up in the orphanage. He’d already mocked Vincent for being an orphan. That was not a fate he wanted for himself.Gift had recently turned15 years old. He’d have to wait 3 more years to be of legal age. Surely, 3 years wasn’t that long.Sphesihle was only proud that Gift finally made a decision. She actually wanted him to report his parents, but he chose not to. Sphesihle believed that life was a fight and that people had, at least, the chance to choose their struggle. Gift chose to not have to deal with the life of orphanhood, he opted for the struggle his parents were putting him through instead.Gift would have to find a way to cope for the next 3 years. It was of consolation that Sphesihle p
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Chapter 141Onetime, Mpumi was given a chance to take food to the patient in room X1. Mpumi was simply excited, she thought that she would get to interact with that patient. However, the nurse would not give her keys to that room—“I can’t risk your safety, Mpumi. The two officers who brought him here sustained bruises to their faces and one of them even got a nose-bleed.”Mpumi was a little disappointed but she had to do as told or else she would never be given another chance.“You’ll simply pass this tray of food through the small opening on that door and them step back. Do you hear me?”“Yes, ma’am.”Mpumi did as told. She then waited for the patient to leave his bed and get his food from the floor at his door. She waited until she realised that the patient might be waiting for her to leave before he could help himself to the food. Bummed because she wanted to see his face, she t
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Chapter 142The nurses did not succeed at collecting the patient’s DNA. The patient in room X1. He was aggressive and wouldn’t let any of them close to him. They couldn’t even take a photo of him. This would make it even harder to identify him. They needed to find his next of kin.They nurses were with the matron in her office. They were all brainstorming ideas on a way forward. The matron only went silent. She didn’t know what else to say. She was still thinking.“I think I can help him…” Mpumi had said.They turned to her, looked at her and wondered, “How do you think you can help? Not only is he mental but he’s also dangerous.”“I’ll take my own chances, but I think I have to try to get through to him.” Mpumi could clearly see that none of those people were convinced.She had to try harder. “Look, as you know that I’ve worked at a clinic before. I a
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Chapter 143Mpumi could see a clear view of his face. His front hairs were dangling at his forehead, overgrown and almost obscuring his sight. His beard was as long and tangled in what could soon turn into locks.As she looked closer, she saw his eyes sunken in and dark circles around them. She saw his cheeks all bones and protruding.Shocked! Mpumi’s throat was almost as dry as the sand in the Saharan Desert. Her tongue had never felt so heavy as she tried saying her first words upon seeing the man’s face. On her own face was the look of sheer terror!“DION??!!”He only looked into empty space and mimed what even he couldn’t make sense of. He seemed very far and lost. Mpumi got closer to have a closer look at his eyes.“Dion?”However, he looked lifeless almost as though there was no soul living in there. Mpumi could only wonder what happened to him. How he even got to that place, in the firs
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Chapter 144At school, Gift was always happy to see Sphesihle. He would always beam and brightly so around her. He didn’t care if anyone saw him with her. Gift knew that he was the most admired kid in that school. His social value did not decrease on just being seen with Sphesihle—if anything, Sphesihle’s social value was more likely increase.“I get so excited to come to school nowadays,” he said smiling at Sphesihle.They were in class, first period. They spoke in low tones so that they wouldn’t make too much noise. That was allowed. This was their Life Orientation teacher, and she allowed socialization among pupils as long as they used their ‘inside voices’—as long as they were not too loud.“I get to hang out with you again.” Gift continued, “Remember how tight we used to be? And we were such a power couple.”Meanwhile, Sphesihle couldn’t shake off the uncomfort
My Homeless Billionaire Chapter 145
Chapter 145There was silence as Mpumi was thoroughly thinking about her decision. The Hill family had asked for her help to bring Dion back home. The ball was in Mpumi’s court.She then turned to Bowman, looked at him dead in the eye, “You fired me and then I left. I left your son and your darned company, so you can have all the control you wanted. As soon as I’m gone, your son goes missing? None of you knew where he was until I came along. I came back and I found him. You should be thanking me.”Mpumi continued, “In fact, you should be begging me to help you and your little precious son.”“I am begging you, Mpumi—”“Not you, Liam. I want Mr. Bowman Hill to beg me himself.”Bowman simply scoffed. He couldn’t believe the audacity of the girl. How dare she demand him to beg?“I see that proud smirk at the corner of your mouth, Mr. Bowman Hill.” Mpumi sa
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