He was going to kill her! Once he got his hands on her delicate lovely neck, he was going to wring it until her eyes popped out. He had known what she was thinking but he hadn't thought she had the guts to do it. Not in public and certainly not to him.
Tebogo looked down at his soiled shirt. His first thought upon leaving the restaurant was to get cleaned but by the time he was back at the hotel, his mind had come up with different ways of teaching Mandisa Dladla a lesson.
He focused on his driving. He had underestimated her. Sindi had sworn by her but Tebogo had dismissed that as Sindi desperately clinging to false hope. He had asked around about her and the answer he got was that Mandisa was an answer for desperate people who couldn't defend themselves while a nightmare for those who crossed her path. That had made him worry a bit. His mother was like that. The woman would walk on fire just to protect her baby boy, Tumi. But Mandisa couldn't be like that. She wouldn't move mountains just to protect someone she had known for less than two years. She didn't know Sindi that well to risk her life and her career. Tebogo had bet on that though now he was having second thoughts. Her welcoming look had changed the instant she realized who he was and her face had registered shock at his suggestion that Sindi had cheated on her husband. It was something she couldn't picture her sweet, shy, naïve sister doing and that had been what Tebogo had aimed for, to shock Mandisa. To make her doubt the creditability of her sister. That hadn't happened. Instead he had been humiliated in a full restaurant.
Tebogo pressed harder on the accelerator. He no longer doubted Mandisa loyalty to her sisters and after the stunt she had pulled in the restaurant, he wasn't going to underestimate her again. And he wasn't going to be nice either. She thought she knew how nasty he could get…Tebogo smiled maliciously. She had absolutely no idea.
He removed his foot on the accelerator, indicated then turned left. He was going to teach that beautiful, dark skinned, diamond eye girl a lesson. No one poured coffee all over him and got away with it.
He returned the pressure on the accelerator and sped through the streets of Mondeor. He knew everything there was to know about the Dladla sisters, from their addresses to their grocery lists. Prior to coming to Johannesburg, He had hired a private investigator to find Sindi and Joy. Back then, he hadn't known that Sindi had sisters and that one of them was a witch. Just thinking about Mandisa gave him a weird feeling in the pit of his stomach. The PI Tebogo had hired had provided pictures along with the biographies of the sisters and Joy. Mandisa looked like her picture, medium height; dark skinned and curves all in the right places. The PI hadn't been able to get a closer look and from a distance, she had appeared older than she was.