big mistake
Iligongwa bell from class, students of primary school began from classrooms while others shouted chase shwangwe provided only.
It was my first time teaching schools that stage.
It was a government school.
My eye liliangukia in the shape of a little girl, her clothes dirty. She was crying.
He was alone and did not have any lamented in front.
I like the teacher did not want to move yourself around him. First I was a stranger.
Loose him.
The next day as the likajirudia event. The girl, whom the same time the scattering, was crying so much. Eventually he left as he wept.
"Why of you crying?" I asked one student.
"He is irritable mother .." she replied with laughs.
Haikuniingia to mind one bit that the girl is crying for no reason.
On the third day I started keeping close to him.
Time to rest downstairs I bought tea, was fear me and did not want to look upon me before.
Sikumuuliza anything about his character cry cry every time he permitted to return home.
But that day was also crying as well. Colleagues and they hiss.
My mind iligoma believe that the young woman is crying for no reason.
Why cry when only scattered ?? There is not free.
I kept ourselves around him. Headmaster said fikishiwa notice that I have a sexual relationship with the boy.
My heart and God alone ones were witnesses. I missed the answer.
I tried distancing him but heart told him that something I'm supposed to know.
I kept close to him. Finally, the school principal and set me to teach there for my character having sex with a student.
Argued but I understood. Nikamwachia God ......
Despite the suspension of work, I continued to monitor the movement of the girl named Janeth.
Each went out of school, I watched him on the way to buy food, then we talked a little.
Aliponiamini as her brother when I expressed my concerns.
"Janeth ..." I called.
"Bee brother ...." Aliitika while watching me.
"At home you are living with their parents."
"Yes I live and mama..baba are traveling on a journey."
"Your mother has many children?"
"My mother died ... .alikufa least I do not even remember him" he replied in a low voice.
"So you live with a young mother."
"Yes."
"You love a young mother?"
This question likaikatisha joy of Janeth. She cried, she cried incessantly, Janeth he wept bitterly until I felt uncomfortable. Nilimbembeleza then I asked again.
Flowed into the day without asking anything ..
After ten days, it was a day of sport at school, so there were no lessons.
Janeth was late to school, I kept the pitch, until he came to the timing of four hours.
I said let's go drink tea.
The same day I sent off a little, we drank tea, and we sat in the open places.
Editorial board again the discussion table.
It is about the life of Janeth.
Absolutely refused to say anything, I was very convinced.
"Fear not, I am your brother." Nilimpooza.
Janeth instead of telling began to cry again.
"Mother he will kill me if I semaaaa" he complained.

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