I head to the kitchen the next morning. I stop at the top of the stairs when I hear voices. I think it's Zizwe and his brothers. I find them in the kitchen making breakfast. I greet everyone and sit on the high chair. I watch them make breakfast. But now they are no longer talking. It's like they are hiding something from me. But I know for a fact that it's something to do with my brothers in law. Not Zizwe. But he'll tell me when they leave. My husband doesn't hide things from me. Zizwe puts a cup of tea in front of me. This guy and tea. I watch him and his brothers making breakfast. It reminds me of my brothers. And I get an idea. I video call them. When they answer, I turn the camera to the Kunene brothers. Cairo, being the typical groupie that he is, screams. The brothers all turn to s
