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We're no longer in need of your services.
Your contract has been terminated.

Get out, Wandile!

I'm sorry, Getty.

Please, Matshidiso...

I can't stand being locked up anymore.

I'll think about it.

I forgot to mention - the drugs might cause paranoia.

If she makes wild accusations, don't pay any attention.

Mazwi...

His seed is...

infertile.

Tau thinks you're better because of an experimental drug you took.

And that's the story you'll stick to. I mean it.
You can't ruin my chances of raising Amo.

Lies and more lies.

If you don't back me up, I'll get Dr Fourie to tell Tau that the drug stopped working.

You'll go back to the home.
I mean it!

Do you think I'm scared of that madhouse?

I spent months there.

Going back won't damage me
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But if I speak the truth...

even if you convince your brother that I'm crazy...

he'll be suspicious.

It will torture you the way you tortured me.

You'll always wonder when the truth will come out.

Why are you doing this?

Do you think I wanted to have you drugged?
You left me no choice!

Goodness!
Now it's my fault?

Mom, I love Amo more than anything or anyone else in this whole world.

I'll do anything not to lose him.

Please, Mom...

work with me.

I don't want to have to take you back to the home.

You're my mother and I love you.
I need you here.

I know I've done wrong, and I'm trying to make amends here.

Please...

don't punish me.
Help me fix things!

Please.

We need to deal with the situation.

Sphe must give it more time.

In the meantime, we'll get a traditional healer to help her get pregnant.

I'm sorry, Magaye, but...

it won't make a difference.
The tests Siphesihle did...

Nothing can help Mazwi.

Tell me, what made Sphe so

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