After a while they eventually detangled themselves and Thina headed upstairs to freshen up while Erik headed to the kitchen to fix himself something to eat. His phone rang, it was his neighbor and friend, Dave.
Erik met Dave on the golf course of their housing estate soon after Erik moved into his house, and they struck up a friendship. Dave was happily married β with three daughters and desperately trying to peacefully settle into middle age. He was failing on the latter because he was one of the best and most successful lawyers in the city β and that made him a very busy man.
"Dave, howzit brother?" Erik asked
(Howzit is South African slang for "how are you?", and South African males often refer to each other as brother β not sure if this prevalent in other countries too).
"Hey bud, I'm good. You?" Dave didn't even wait for Erik's response, he added "Please tell me that you're home. The girls have friends over and I need some peace and quiet to watch the rugby."
"Sure, come over. I'm around but I'll step out for a while and then come back to catch the match. Hope you don't mind," Erik said.
"I don't mind at all man," Dave replied. They both hung up.
A couple of minutes later, Erik's doorbell rang. It was Dave. Dave, like most residents of the housing estate they lived in, used a golf cart to get around the estate.
"Man, I'm so fucking outnumbered in my house it's not funny. Today I can't even watch any of the four TVs that I bought, in my own fucking house." Dave said heading straight for Erik's lounge. "I wasn't sure if you're around and was actually heading to the club house to watch the match. Good thing I called you."
Dave was always complaining that his wife and daughters ganged up against him, and he could never win against them. As a result, he was often out on the golf course, at the club house or at Erik's house. Erik always welcomed Dave's company.
"No problem. I was just making a sandwich, you want some?" Erik asked.
"Nah thanks. My stomach is nicely lined for all this alcohol I'm going to drink," Dave said while gleefully looking at the plastic bag in his hand. He took out a bottle of whisky and placed it on the table then followed Erik to the kitchen. There, he opened a cupboard and took out an ice bucket, opened another and took out two glasses. He put some ice in the bucket and on his way out of the kitchen, he said "Eat up broer, I'll get started so long."
(Broer is Afrikaans for brother)
.
Dave was soon back in the kitchen, "Forgot the coasters....we wouldn't want good old Lizzy giving you a hard time for water marks on the table." Dave laughed.
"Don't go there man."Erik shook his head.
"Erik, I'm gonna get going." Thina called out.
"Anna here? You didn't say," Dave briefly turned to ask Erik, as he headed out the kitchen.
"That's not-" Erik looked up, only to realize Dave was already gone. He followed.
Dave caught Thina as she was still coming down the stairs, and upon seeing her, he exclaimed, "Heyyyy...."
Erik rushed past him and stood by the stairs.
Thina didn't know that Erik had company. She stood on the last stair, smiled at Dave who was also smiling, and waited for Erik to introduce them.
Reaching out for Thina, Erik made the introductions, "Thina, this is my friend Dave. Dave this is Thina."
Thina reached out to shake Dave's hand, "Hi Dave."
"Hello Thina", he replied, shaking Thina's hand. Her handshake was firm.
"That's quite a handshake you have there," Dave added.
"Yeah, I get that all the time," Thina laughed.
Dave was still smiling - looking at Erik this time.
"Ready?" Erik asked Thina.
"Yep." She replied.
"So, Dave, I need to go drop Thina off and I'll be back," Erik said as he headed to the kitchen to grab his sandwich.
"Sure," Dave replied.
*****
When Erik got back to his house, Dave was on the couch, leaning back and concentrating on the rugby match.
Erik sat down opposite him, grabbed a glass and started filling it with ice, and added whisky. He leaned back on the couch.
Dave looked up, smiled and said, "Soooooooo, that was not Anna."
Erik chuckled, "And I tried telling you that but you were out the door before I could say anything."
Dave's grin grew wider and naughtier, "I see...I didn't know that you liked black women. Sorry man but there's other way of saying it."
"I didn't know either. I mean I like
her
. She's a great girl. It just happened, a few weeks ago actually," Erik replied.
"Oh, a few weeks ago? So this wasn't just a sleep over?" Dave nodded. "And I guess Anna doesn't know about....what's her name again?" Dave asked.
"Thina," Erik replied.
"Yes, Thina. So, I guess Anna doesn't know about Thina," Dave said.
Pause.
"Oh, I sometimes don't miss my single days," Dave chuckled.
"Man, it's not like that," Erik said." Anna...Anna and I are no longer doing whatever it is that we were doing."
"You were fucking around. " Dave said.
"Thanks for pointing that out Dave. Yes, Anna and I are no longer fucking around." Erik said.
"Does Anna know?" Dave asked.
"Dave, c'mon, it's not funny." Erik said.
"I'm not trying to be funny. What I meant is, does Anna know that you two aren't fucking around anymore. Coz, you know she's buddy-buddy with Claire these days. And Claire hasn't mentioned anything to me about you and Anna not seeing each other anymore," Dave said βreferring to the numerous lunches and outings that his wife has had with Anna in the past month or so.
"What? Erik sat up. "Dave, I haven't seen Anna in over a month...about two months. And I've been avoiding her for the past month."
"Look, for the past month or so Anna and my wife have suddenly developed a friendship. Claire says Anna called her up one time and invited her for lunch....they've met up a few times," Dave said. He quickly added, "Look, I don't mean to get into your business but I thought you should know."
"Fuck," Erik sighed.
Dave's face suddenly lit up, "On the other hand....Thina's pretty and looks a little young though broer."
"Man, fuck off," Erick said.
Dave was now laughing, "As your friend and your lawyer, it's my duty to advise you against sleeping with underage girls."
Erik laughed and flipped Dave.
Dave leaned forward, "How old is she?"