In his home, House phones Wilson and they start preparing everything. Wilson starts phoning some workmates and so does House. After that he goes to her nyumbani and knocks the door. She opens it. ‘I think I should give wewe this back...’ He comes in and Lisa gives him the key.
‘Thanks...’ He puts it in his pocket. ‘What are wewe cooking? It smells delicious!!’
‘Some couscous and mixed vegetables, but if wewe want I can cook a steak, mnofu for you.’
‘No, it will be fine... it smells really tasty!!’
‘Thank you.’ She smiles at him. ‘Can wewe set the table?’
‘Yep...’ He leaves his kanzu, koti on a chair and starts setting the table.
When he finishes, Cuddy takes the meal to the meza, jedwali and sits down. ‘So... what have wewe been doing?’ Lisa asks.
‘I've had a kuoga and... I looked for some documents for the hospital. I wasn’t sure if I had them at home.’
‘Uh huh okay… I have to work for a couple of hours, so I’ll be back a bit late tonight... Are wewe gonna do anything?’
‘I'll try to find those documents I told wewe about... at home.’
‘Are wewe gonna sleep there? I can go to your nyumbani after work...’
‘Yeah... I'll sleep there... but phone me first if you're coming 'cause I may go to Wilson's firstly.’
‘Okay, I will.’ They finish their meal.
‘So... you're going to the hospital now, right?’
‘Yes, I’m gonna have a kuoga and I’ll go to the hospital.’
‘Right... then I'll go nyumbani now, unless wewe want me to take wewe to the hospital au something...’
‘No, because then you’ll have to come to get me... But thank wewe anyway.’
‘Okay... then I'll go now... I have to look for... those papers. See wewe later...
‘Sure.’ She gives him a quick kiss before he leaves. ‘See you.’
Before he goes home, House buys many things he'll need for the party. After that, he goes nyumbani and hides them. Greg phones Wilson to tell him everything is prepared and the party will take place the inayofuata day. The plan is this: he’ll give his keys to Wilson and he will take all the workmates and Marafiki to his place while House goes to pick her up from the hospital. Then, he and Lisa will go to his house. They'll keep her in the dark about it until she finds everything out.
After a couple of hours, before going back home, Lisa calls him. ‘Hey Greg, where are you? Do I go to your nyumbani au mine?’
‘Hey... umm... wherever wewe want, I finally found the papers...’
‘I’ll go to your nyumbani then... What the hell are those so important papers?’
‘Some documents of Russian arms and strategies. Wilson and I are trying to rule the world, muhuhahaha!!’
She sighs. ‘We’ll talk in a while... at home. See wewe there.’
‘Alright... see ya.’ He hangs up and some dakika later she gets to his nyumbani and knocks the door.
‘Hi.’
She looks at him frowning and smiling. ‘What are wewe plotting?’
‘Me? Nothing? Why do the Russians want Russia? They don't really need it...’
She chuckles and rolls her eyes. ‘I’m so tired...’
‘Lie down on the sofa... wewe wanna eat au drink something?’
Lisa lies down on the sofa. ‘A glass of hot maziwa would be great... and then I’m going to bed.’
‘Coming!!’ House goes to the jikoni to get her some warm milk.
‘Thank you... You’re so nice when wewe want.’ She shouts.
‘Ha-ha-ha!!’ He says from the kitchen. After some dakika House brings her a glass of hot milk
‘Hmmm yummy. Thanks.’
‘You're welcome... are wewe sleeping here tonight?’
‘Yes, that’s why I’m here...’
‘Good...’
When she finishes the milk, they go to the bedroom, put on their pajamas and lie on bed. ‘It’s almost krisimasi and I haven’t done anything special this mwaka in the hospital...’ Says Lisa looking at him. ‘It’s your fault wewe know? wewe should feel guilty.’
‘Me? You’re a jew! wewe should feel guilty.’
‘Would wewe prefer Hanukkah than Christmas?’
‘I'd prefer zero religious bullshit... Oh, I think I won't be able to sleep from now on...’ He gets into bed. Lisa bites her lip and shakes her head smiling. ‘Goodnight Greg...’
He chuckles. ‘Goodnight Lisa...’
To be continued...
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‘Thanks...’ He puts it in his pocket. ‘What are wewe cooking? It smells delicious!!’
‘Some couscous and mixed vegetables, but if wewe want I can cook a steak, mnofu for you.’
‘No, it will be fine... it smells really tasty!!’
‘Thank you.’ She smiles at him. ‘Can wewe set the table?’
‘Yep...’ He leaves his kanzu, koti on a chair and starts setting the table.
When he finishes, Cuddy takes the meal to the meza, jedwali and sits down. ‘So... what have wewe been doing?’ Lisa asks.
‘I've had a kuoga and... I looked for some documents for the hospital. I wasn’t sure if I had them at home.’
‘Uh huh okay… I have to work for a couple of hours, so I’ll be back a bit late tonight... Are wewe gonna do anything?’
‘I'll try to find those documents I told wewe about... at home.’
‘Are wewe gonna sleep there? I can go to your nyumbani after work...’
‘Yeah... I'll sleep there... but phone me first if you're coming 'cause I may go to Wilson's firstly.’
‘Okay, I will.’ They finish their meal.
‘So... you're going to the hospital now, right?’
‘Yes, I’m gonna have a kuoga and I’ll go to the hospital.’
‘Right... then I'll go nyumbani now, unless wewe want me to take wewe to the hospital au something...’
‘No, because then you’ll have to come to get me... But thank wewe anyway.’
‘Okay... then I'll go now... I have to look for... those papers. See wewe later...
‘Sure.’ She gives him a quick kiss before he leaves. ‘See you.’
Before he goes home, House buys many things he'll need for the party. After that, he goes nyumbani and hides them. Greg phones Wilson to tell him everything is prepared and the party will take place the inayofuata day. The plan is this: he’ll give his keys to Wilson and he will take all the workmates and Marafiki to his place while House goes to pick her up from the hospital. Then, he and Lisa will go to his house. They'll keep her in the dark about it until she finds everything out.
After a couple of hours, before going back home, Lisa calls him. ‘Hey Greg, where are you? Do I go to your nyumbani au mine?’
‘Hey... umm... wherever wewe want, I finally found the papers...’
‘I’ll go to your nyumbani then... What the hell are those so important papers?’
‘Some documents of Russian arms and strategies. Wilson and I are trying to rule the world, muhuhahaha!!’
She sighs. ‘We’ll talk in a while... at home. See wewe there.’
‘Alright... see ya.’ He hangs up and some dakika later she gets to his nyumbani and knocks the door.
‘Hi.’
She looks at him frowning and smiling. ‘What are wewe plotting?’
‘Me? Nothing? Why do the Russians want Russia? They don't really need it...’
She chuckles and rolls her eyes. ‘I’m so tired...’
‘Lie down on the sofa... wewe wanna eat au drink something?’
Lisa lies down on the sofa. ‘A glass of hot maziwa would be great... and then I’m going to bed.’
‘Coming!!’ House goes to the jikoni to get her some warm milk.
‘Thank you... You’re so nice when wewe want.’ She shouts.
‘Ha-ha-ha!!’ He says from the kitchen. After some dakika House brings her a glass of hot milk
‘Hmmm yummy. Thanks.’
‘You're welcome... are wewe sleeping here tonight?’
‘Yes, that’s why I’m here...’
‘Good...’
When she finishes the milk, they go to the bedroom, put on their pajamas and lie on bed. ‘It’s almost krisimasi and I haven’t done anything special this mwaka in the hospital...’ Says Lisa looking at him. ‘It’s your fault wewe know? wewe should feel guilty.’
‘Me? You’re a jew! wewe should feel guilty.’
‘Would wewe prefer Hanukkah than Christmas?’
‘I'd prefer zero religious bullshit... Oh, I think I won't be able to sleep from now on...’ He gets into bed. Lisa bites her lip and shakes her head smiling. ‘Goodnight Greg...’
He chuckles. ‘Goodnight Lisa...’
To be continued...
Irene3691 ~ SandraCH91 ~ diego27rg
When does upendo become something we need, rather than something we want? upendo was seen as something special a long time ago. Now upendo is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. upendo is common currency when wewe are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older wewe get. Do we not care about the substance of what upendo was and not what it has been made into today kwa commercialisation from American sinema and televisheni commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience upendo for real, can we maoni and judge others who are in Love. upendo means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of upendo is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? upendo is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
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