It was after midnight when we arrived back at home. No one was awake and I was pleased for that… Stella plainly refused to get in the house. She chose to spend the night at a nearby guest house.
I went into the room only to find her sleeping on the couch. I gently took her and placed her on the bed and slept on the couch. I woke up early morning before she woke up took a quick shower and went out to get a bottle before facing the family.
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Mom: I knew the name Stella sounded familiar
Mom had said with disgust after she greeted. After everyone sat down the uncles started asking us questions. Trisha remained quite next to mom while I narrated about my bad deeds. I don’t know if pissed off could actually describe how dad felt. He was calm yet he was sweating and he want even sitting down. He long stood up when Stella entered.
Dad: I just can’t get over the fact that you lied to us about a big thing.
Me: I am sorry dad
Dad: don’t even say your useless apologies what do you take us for
Me: I didn’t think t would get to this
Dad: that’s just it henry, you never think… when have your ever thought in your life.
Uncle Thapelo: young lady how old are you
Stella: 24 years
Uncle Thapelo: since you had decided that you don’t want your child… what made want her back.
Stella: I think she is actually the best thing that ever happened to me… the past weeks when I have been with her I realized just how precious she is.
Mom: don’t you have any shame talking like that…
Stella: I am not saying you should change anything I just want to be a part of her live… she doesn’t even have to know that I am her real mother
Trisha: what?
Stella: Trisha… I was even considering being her nanny
Mom: are you crazy or stupid
Trisha just closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Uncle Montsho: you attempted to kill your father… why
Stella looked at me with a disturbed face
Mom: are you going to answer?
Stella: I… when… when my mom and dad divorced, I started visiting my dad’s place on holidays. He used to… to have his way with me.
Trisha gasped and cupped her mouth her eyes revealed shock.
Stella: I was only nine years old. I couldn’t tell my mom because she had threatened to kill me. As I was growing up, I gained the courage to try to resist but he would f--k me with a gun up my head.
Tears started rolling off Trisha’s cheeks while she remained silent. It broke my heart I just wanted to sit beside her hug her close and tell her that it will be okay but right now even I don’t know how this is going to end.
Stella: he didn’t use protection and I used to get pregnant, he would force abortion pills down my throat. When I was nineteen I ran away from home. I took a knife and went to his house, he was so pleased to see me. As soon as he close to me I took out a knife and stabbed him on his tummy, not once but a lot of times, I wonder how he survived this.
Not a tear from Stella’s face and Trisha looks like she just finished washing her face. This is torturing her.
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