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It was a very glorious day for the Ditheko Kingdom. ”MONNA MAHLOMOLA BONA MONA, TSAMAYA O KENELLE MOTSENG MONA O JWETSE SETJHABA SOHLE HORE NGWANA WAKA O HLAHILE EBILE KE MOSHANYANA. O BA MEME BOHLE HORE BATLE BATLO KETEKA LENNA LE BA LELAPA LAKA. DIJO LE JWALA DI TENG, BA TSUBANG KGOMO YA FATSHE LE BONA OBA JWETSE HORE KE MANTLETSENTLETSE” The King sent his envoy. “Ho lokile Morena, ere ke kgobokanye mahlana aka mme ke etse jwalo” The messenger replied and did not waste any time, he went around to gather around his crew to carry out the task at hand. They took a drum with some sticks and composed a song on the spot. That was one of Mahlomola’s best qualities and that made the King very fond of him. He is very creative, you could give him a simple task but the outcome is going to be something beyond your imagination.


“HO TLETSE MONYAKA
HO TLETSE MONYAKA…

KWANA BORENENG
KWANA BORENENG…

RE TSWALETSWE MORA
RE TSWALETSWE MORA…

BORENENG HA DITHEKO
BORENENG HA DITHEKO…

BOKAMOSO BO TJHATSI
BOKAMOSO BO TJHATSI…

RE TSWALETSWE MOJALEFA
RE TSWALETSWE MOJALEFA…”

They went around singing and playing the drum. There were others amongst them who answered questions from curious people and those that went to people to give them the news. The mission was to pass the message and they did that perfectly. “MAHLOMOLA HO ETSAHALA ENG” People kept asking. Mahlomola would just point at one of his guys to go answer as he was the one leading the song and playing the drum. “Oh, e pepile nthwe seleng eo? Modimo ona le ho hlonolofatsa dikatana kannete, kene ke rapela hore serathana seo sa hae se fete Morena a tsebe ho nyala Ntswakana motswalle waka. Nthwe mpe eo e tseba ho rapela” Said some women to her friends after hearing the news. “Wa hopola hore one a rohakana jwang ha a re bona? Ka ipotsa Ntswaki otlo Ikutlwa jwang ha a qeta ho utlwa taba tsena. Ho batlahala re mo jwetse ha a kgutla nokeng.” One of the women in the group of friends added. “Hwa tshwana mekoto ena entse etlo kopana le ena tseleng, ho batlahala re mo kgahlanyetse pele ba fihla ho ena hobane taba tsena ha ditlo motshwara hantle” another woman said and they all agreed and went ahead of the envoy.

Ntswaki was a young and beautiful girl from within the village that the King was Eying. She had a very sexy body and the purest of hearts. She had big eyes, a slightly big nose that complemented her face accompanied by thick and juicy lips. She was short and fit, with meat in all the right places and a glowing skin, picture her ka hara Thethana. Slightly dark in complexion. She was from a very respected family and was brought up very well. She was very obedient to a point where you would feel like you are taking advantage of her every time you ask for something. She was one of those girls who would literally spend the whole day doing house chores without a single complain. She had the perfect character for a Queen. She could be a perfect role model for young girls growing up in the Kingdom. Everyone who knew about the Kings plan was in total support of it because MaDitheko was the exact opposite of her when coming to character. This was the reason most people hated her.

The elders in the King’s council were the ones motivating the King to take a second wife. They all did not like his wife’s manners and how she addressed the people. She never missed the opportunity to remind everyone she is the Queen. You would curse the day you were born ha o ntse o baezabaeza ka pela hae. They used the fact that she was struggling to bear another Child for the King to capitalise on her. The King loved his wife so much that he saw through all the bad she was doing. The fact that she was a freak was another blindfold on the King’s eyes, she knew her story. Believe me when I tell you…..


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The girls who went ahead of the envoy to tell Ntswaki the bad news got to the river but there was no sign of her. They looked around, up and down the stream but Ntswaki was nowhere to be seen. When they were all ready to give up, one of the girls saw grass moving as though something is hiding there. They got curious and they decided to go and check. They were all scared but curiosity got the better of them. They got there and they couldn’t believe what they saw with their eyes. Ntswaki was not there, they only found a full bucket of water. The girls were Nthati, Lerato and Maipato. They were her childhood friends but their characters were very different from hers. I will tell you more about them at a later stage. “Jonna mme weee!!!”, Lerato whispered. They were now worried that something bad might have happened to her. “Eseng Ntswaki o ipolaile lona? Mohlomong hona le motho ya fihlileng a mo phethela taba tse?”, Nthati asked with her eyes wide open and sparkling as though she was abou...
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Back at the house preparations had already started. The King was so happy about the arrival of his second son into this world, he was boasting in pride amongst his council men. “Ke entse ngwana monna thaka ntatae, Kepi ntho etlo le tjhekelang baradi Mosenene sedula mokoting hae kgore Bosiu le motshehare o dula ale malala a laotswe Lepe se rathang pakeng tsa mangwele Tsena tsohle le di botse baradi lapeng Ha osena baradi o botse mosadi mma bana Mohlomong a ka o phethela palenyana” He said, followed by a brief chuckle. Pacing up and down praising his newly born son with excitement written all over his face in capital letters. Having a son meant a lot to him because it meant the ancestors where in his side. They had many sleepless nights desperately praying for a child. They struggled conceiving a child for so long that they no longer had the luxury of praying for a child of any specific gender. The fact that he got a boy made him very grateful that he felt he had t...
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