the morning routine started, today the mood is different, she's going to a party so she's looking forward to that than worrying about her boring job. the drive was miraculously fun with some African Hip Hop music and some singing here and there, at work, she did her job without complaining, new patients coming in, old ones recovering and being discharged, she was lively.
she followed after docter handsome to his house, she parked in front of a big double story, it suits him, she wasn't surprised at all.
"follow me" he said
they walked inside the house.
"you have your changing clothes right?" he asked, Pardon me, he is Paxton, born and raised in the villages of Polokwane, Limpopo in South Africa, the color gives him away, but his riches, they tell a different story, which made our precious Miss Msiza more interested in him.
"no, I didn't think I'd need to change" she explained
"oh no worries, we can get you something, we still have time" he said
he offered her a drink, then went to change in to something comfortable, he wore a jean Capri, sandals and a vest, he was effortlessly yummy.
"let's hit the road" he said offering his hand to miss Msiza, she took the hand and they hit the road.