THE MELODIOUS VOICE

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Every night I used to sit outside having some fresh air & refreshing my mind . I will be Listening to music at a lower volume. Since I was obsessed of doing that every night without any mistake of skipping . As usually , One summer night I overheard a soft , attractive , beautiful voice singing . This was so much difficult to spot where exactly the voice is sounding from and can’t even tell was it far or close.

With fear I rushed into the house , sat down shivering my eyes were already filled with tears ,my mouth couldn’t every open for an word . Poor me nkosi yam ngathandaza 😁.

I couldn’t even think of telling anyone at home ,because I thought that ,NO….it could be my ears or I miss heard , like I thought of any possible way that could have been it that I couldn’t hear well . It became a nightmare before I slept 🤣.

The next morning I had to go to school . I woke up and prepared. When I took my backpack to put my lunch box , unexpected the lunch box is packed and some of my books of that day were well packed 😲. My shoes were polished , homeworks were nicely written by a beautiful handwriting 😵.

Guys my heart was racing at a high Voltage ⚡ my mind were stuck . Haibo , bakhithi i went straight to my mom and sis to ask if any of them has done it , but obviously I was suprised because none of them were volunteering to do that before ,yooh unfortunately , they responded by saying NO baby girl since when could we do that .

I just looked at them but my mind was gone by the oceans 🤔. I went to school , during break time I was having some doubts about the food in I didn’t prepare and no body at home has done it , so I walked towards the bin 🚮 to throw away .

Before I could threw away , here comes a young beautiful ,like so exquisite girl ,unusual it was my first time to see her in the school yard . I asked her name , she said : I’m MBALI and you ? I kindly replied I’m HAPPINESS . She said it seems like you are about to throw the food !! What’s wrong with it ? …while she’s grabbing it from my hands and tasted it without hesitating 😭.

The time I opened my mouth just to say STOP. She was already saying it’s nice please can we go and sit down and eat breakfast 🤨. I followed her , we ate the food but deep down I was in fear and none stop of thoughts . I asked her what class are you because I just saw you now like today I never seen you . She said I WAS the learner of class 12.

Her response left me with more questions that I couldn’t get answers . We had some conversations .when break was over , she said you lead the way I’m after you ❤️ okay , sweet I did so ..when I turned back just found no one is there at all 👀.

My fear now fluctuates to a terrible real horror day light movie 👻. I miserable walked to class helpless . I quietly start thinking of the unknown VOICE , PACKED LUNCH Box , POLISHED Shoes , THE WAY I MET MBALI . I could not be able to digest all that .

Same night I went outside , taaaada there is MBALI sitting at my exactly position . I wanted to move back in the house but she stood up and start singing 🎶😔 it was very nice and she said come and sit down next to me . I went with heavy heart and question marks all over me .

Therefore , she told me who did the morning preparation and the reason she ate the food . I nailed my heart to asked her why is she still in a school uniform during the night 😐. She said dear friend I am a Ghost and you are the only one to see me . I jumped , with my hands on my mouth with a big suprise , flowing tears .

She said I don’t mean any harm on you , but I seek for your help . After I have listened to her story : she said she was a singer at school always taking position one and love listening to music whenever she is bored during nights time as exactly I do . One day they were at school camping as metrics approaching final exams ❤️ . She was listening to music and singing at the same time in the library of which she couldn’t notice anyone coming . The group of 6 girls came in and abused her , beating her to death because of jealous of who she was .💔.and after that they decided to hide her in an old cupboard of books in the library and locked it by all means . They walked away.

From that time I died with anger and frustration ,tears on my cheeks UNWIPED and I took an Orth of bad life they shall live forever all them. My parents couldn’t reach out on me , not even teachers nor police were be able to help me to get salvation .

I understood her ,and I decided to help her she was giving me clues on how can I inform her parents and teachers of what happened long time ago and to locate them were she was hidden 😔.After doing as per her wish she was buried and salvation was kindly served 💔

Finally , me too I found peace spiritually ,mentally and physically no MIRACLE as before 😁 I was free and I lived happily ,but to those girls who killed her life was still miserable as she told me meaning she forgave them the day she got proper burial but KARMA was dealing with them.

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NB : ON WHATEVER YOU DO NEVER IN YOUR ENTIRE LIFE BECOME JEALOUS OF SOMEONE’S TALENT OR GIFT EVEN AN ITEM . BETTER ASK THEM ON HOW THEY MANAGED TO ACHIEVE SUCH THINGS .BECAUSE WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND !! I CAN NOT SAY CHOOSE FRIENDS WISELY BECAUSE PEOPLE CAN STILL HATE YOU WHEN YOU DON’T HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH THEM ❤️