You see, my mom had this only best friend that she treated like a sister. They shared everything. Unfortunately mamkhulu(that's what my siblings and I call her) had other plans for us.
She had a son who robbed people for a living, this was hurting her and even had a bad impact on her health. She also had a daughter who dropped out of school, had multiple teenage pregnancy and ended up running away from home leaving her three kids with mamkhulu.
My little sister and I on the other hand managed to finish School and even studied further without children.
We would only get jobs for 6 months and nothing more. My little sister passed away a very mysteriously. She was poisoned and we only found out years later that mamkhulu poisoned her. She poisoned her just two months after she got a permanent job as a geologist at a mine.
I am a qualified chartered accountant but I have had the baddest of luck in securing interviews. I have went to countless interviews and never got any call backs.
Everytime I would get a call for an interview, I would run to my mother and she would sadly rush to her bestfriend who made sure I wouldn't get the job.
She would always advise my mom on finding traditions help for me to secure a job and even go as far as taking us to a Sangoma she would speak highly of to get me cleansed so I get a job.
Little did we know that she was actually going there for the opposite. One day she had a very big argument with a drug addict son who rob people and he came straight to my house.
He told us everything even about how my mother is the one who poisoned my little sister. She apparently has a doll under her bed with my photo and name wrapped around it.
Everytime I get an interview she takes our the doll and light a black candle next to the doll and tell the doll to not do well in the interview. She tells the doll to mess up the interview and also curse at it.
She treats the doll as if it's me and tells it how much my mother thinks she's better and how I will never succeed. Mamkhulu then leaves the candle burning all night the night before all my interviews.
My mother and I were in shock and we didn't believe him at first. He then told us to go to his house and look under his mom's bed. His mother wasn't home that day so wes went to the house and we found everything.
Including the poison used to end my little sister's life. We waited for mamkhulu to come home and we confronted her with the evidence on the table. She swore at us so much that she ended up taking off all her clothes like a mad person.
We left and we have never seen her ever since that day and she's never reached out. She did not deny anything, she just started swearing at us. My mom is so heartbroken but we will be okay, I hope.
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