Chapter 85

Zamiwe walked into the living room throwing her hand bag on the floor and herself on the couch. She put her legs on the table as she exhaled heavily. 'What a day!" She sighed. 'Ludo!" She called. She was very tired that she dosed off within minutes of sitting down. 'Anybody home?" Joe asked as he entered the living room. He was equally tired from his trip. He saw Zamiwe sleeping on the couch and memories flashed back. He remembered how good they were together before Ludo's sickness kicked in. They were a small happy family. He walked to her and sat beside her. He looked at her and smiled. Her face was covered with her hair. He moved the hair to the side. He was looking at her face clearly now. She was still as beautiful as ever. If only she could have been this beautiful even when she was awake, perhaps they could have been happy but behind this sleepy innocent face was a nagger. She felt him touch her and woke up. She looked at him and smiled. 'You are home?" She asked. 'Yes Za