
Title: the first date
Composer: Maximillian Donald masali
Mashaka and Natasha were lovers for many years, starting when they were 12 years old. They were separated for the first time when Natasha went abroad to study after losing her parents. Her aunt Bella decided to accompany her to Malaysia for her studies, leaving Mashaka in Dar es Salaam, Tanzania.
Natasha succeeded in finishing her studies, including university, and secured a job at a telecommunications company in Malaysia. After working for two years, she decided to apply for a job in her homeland, Tanzania, at the telecommunications company called Tanzania Telecommunication Company Limited (TTCL), and they accepted her. So, she returned to Tanzania.
Meanwhile, things took a downturn for Mashaka after his parents were involved in a plane crash in Nigeria in 2006. Life became extremely difficult for Mashaka as nobody cared about him. He decided to withdraw from school due to the lack of basic needs such as school fees and shelter. His parents' death led him to engage in illicit activities like robbery, stealing, and drug dealing to cope with the hardships of life.
Facing the harsh realities of life, Mashaka was willing to do anything for a living. He hustled day and night, but life was tough. Earning money was challenging, especially since Mashaka had only received a primary education, which he couldn't even complete as he dropped out of school at standard five.
While Natasha was in Malaysia, they kept in touch through letters and occasional calls. However, two years later, communication between them ceased due to their busy schedules and minor factors. Despite the lack of communication, neither of them forgot the other. Natasha, especially, couldn't forget Mashaka.
Natasha decided to return to Tanzania with the primary goal of finding her love, Mashaka. Two months after getting a house in Dar es Salaam, she went straight to the place where Mashaka's parents used to stay. Unfortunately, no one was there, and the entire environment had changed. Undeterred, Natasha persevered, walking around the streets and asking for information. Luckily, she met Mr. Kadaso, who provided details about Mashaka's parents.
Mr. Kadaso: Just as I told you, young girl, after that accident, we didn't see Mashaka around this street anymore.
Natasha: Sir, don't you have any idea where I can find more information about Mashaka?
Mr. Kadaso: Young girl, I'm not sure, but some guys say they see him at Mwembechai. Maybe you can try going there to get more details.
Natasha: Where exactly is that place?
Mr. Kadaso: These guys mention that he frequents the studio. Just inquire about where Future Sound Record is, and you'll meet some people there who can provide you with more details.
Natasha: Thank you so much, Mr. Kadaso. God bless you.
Mr. Kadaso: Don't worry, young girl. You are welcome.
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Natasha proceeded to the studio, Future Sound Record, where she encountered two guys outside.
Natasha: Hi, guys.
Jerry: Hey, what's up, cutie?
Natasha: I'm fine. How are you doing?
Jerry: We're good! We're good! Just like you can see. Welcome, and what can I help you with? Do you want to record a track or something?
Natasha: No, no! I was looking for this guy called Mashaka.
Jerry: Mashaka? There are a lot of guys called Mashaka who come here. Maybe tell us which Mashaka you're talking about.
Natasha: I don't know how I can explain about him, but he used to live at Mapipa long ago. He left the place after his parents died in a plane crash in Nigeria in 2006.
Nyemo: Oh, hahaha! Now I got it. She is talking about Mashaka the master.
Jerry: Oh, master! Haha! The day before yesterday, he was here, and I haven't seen him today. But don't worry; we have his number. You can take it if you don't mind.
Natasha: Thank you very much.
Jerry: Okay, it's 0714474...
Natasha: Okay, thank you.
Jerry: You're welcome.
Natasha left the place, leaving Jerry and Nyemo engaged in conversation.
Jerry: Man, have you seen that??
Nyemo: Man, I did. This shawty is a killer. I gotta have her at any cost. She's got a serious... I swear to God.
Jerry: Haha! Have you fallen in love already? Damn.
Nyemo: Oh, man, this woman is perfect.
Jerry: Hold on a second. Why is she looking for Mashaka anyway?
Nyemo: Haha! Maybe Mashaka robbed her last night, you know, Mashaka is a street thug.
Jerry: I don't think so because the lady doesn't show any negative emotion about Mashaka. I guess something is going down. Hold on; I gotta check it out.
Natasha went straight to Mashaka's house, eager to make a call and hear Mashaka's voice after missing it for a very long time. After contemplating for a while, Natasha raised her hand, placed the phone on her ear, and heard the familiar sound of ringing.
Meanwhile, Mashaka was running across the streets, chased by some guys who found him stealing money from a local shop. He managed to escape, and as he caught his breath, his phone started ringing.
Mashaka: Sh*t, who is calling me in the middle of the job? (breathing heavily)
(mashaka picking up the call)
Mashaka: hey what’s good?
Natasha: Hello.
Mashaka: Who is this? (breathing heavily)
Natasha: Sorry, am I talking to Mashaka?
Mashaka: Hey, just go straight and tell me who you are?
Natasha: I'm Natasha, and I'm looking for Mashaka, the guy I studied with in primary school. We separated after my parents' death, and I went to Malaysia with my aunt. Now I'm back in Tanzania, looking for him.
Mashaka: What are you trying to say, huh? So you're trying to say that you're Natasha Semtawa?
Natasha: Yes, it's me.
Mashaka: Oh my God! Are you serious? How have you been?
Natasha: I've been good. What about you?
Mashaka: Thanks God. I'm just doing good, you know. My dad and mum got into a plane crash, and they both died a long time ago. But thanks to God, I finished my degree, and now I'm working at a transportation company (Mashaka lied to Natasha)
Natasha: I heard all that, but I'm so sorry, Mashaka. That's God's plan.
Mashaka: Yeah, it's God's plan. Sorry, Natasha. I'm going to call you in a few minutes because I'm driving my car. I'm on the road now.
Natasha: Okay, Mashaka, don't worry. I'm waiting for your call.
Mashaka: Bye.
After the call, Mashaka went straight to Future Sound Record, where he met his friends.
Mashaka: Yo, what's up, guys?
Jerry: Yo, Mashaka, my man, what a relief day?
Mashaka: What are you talking about?
Jerry: Oh, man, don't you get it already? Some fine chick just came up asking for your number.
Mashaka: Jerry, stop that, man. Which chick are you talking about?
Jerry: Some fine, expensive girl just came here and started giving us your background. She's from abroad, and it seems that shawty knows you.
Mashaka: Haha, alright, man. Just let it go.
Jerry: What? Some nice girls like that, and you're telling me to let it go? Nyemo is about to hit your girl, so better be careful.
Mashaka: Haha, alright, guys. How are other things?
Jerry: We're good, man. We're just chilling.
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It was around 21:45, and Natasha and Mashaka were on call, talking about a lot of things.
Natasha: Hello.
Mashaka: Hello, Natasha. How are you?
Natasha: I'm okay. Sorry for the disturbance this night, and please say I'm sorry to your fiancé because I guess you are with her right now.
Mashaka: No, no, Natasha. You gotta be kidding me. I don't have one.
Natasha: Are you serious?
Mashaka: Yes, I am. I can't lie to you. What about you?
Natasha: Me neither. I don't have anyone; you know? Since that time I lost you, I said I will never love another man more than you.
Mashaka: So do you still love me?
Natasha: From the bottom of my heart.
Mashaka: Same to me, Natasha. Though a lot of things happened, but I still love you so much, and I won't let you go again.
Natasha: Oh, that's so sweet, Mashaka. I love it. So tell me, how about your life in general?
Mashaka: Thanks, God. I'm doing okay. So how is Malaysia?
Natasha: It's so cool. I'm happy I finished my studies well. I was working in a telecommunication company in Malaysia for like two years. But now, I have decided to come and work and live in Tanzania, and I work at Tanzania Telecommunication Company Limited (TTCL) now.
Mashaka: Wow! That's nice. I'm happy to hear that. I'm so excited to see you even right now. I just want to jump over there. You know I have been thinking about you for all that time.
Natasha: Are you serious? Oh, thanks, baby. Same to me. But don't worry because tomorrow you're going to see me.
Mashaka: The way I miss you, I can even come to your place right now.
Natasha: Don't worry, baby. Tomorrow you're going to see me.
Mashaka: Okay, baby. So how are other things?
Natasha: They're all good, you know? Nothing much.
Mashaka: Okay, honey. Let me leave you to sleep right now because we have to wake up early tomorrow for the preparation.
Natasha: Yeah, it's true. Also, I'm very tired today. But before you say good night, I want to tell you something.
Mashaka: Yeah, go ahead.
Natasha: Kiss me.
Mashaka: Oh, that's so romantic. I love it. Mwah!
Natasha: Thanks, my love. I love you so much.
Mashaka: I love you too, baby. Bye.
Natasha: Bye, honey.
After that call, both of them were very happy and were eagerly waiting for tomorrow to come.
About the Creator
maximillian masali
Embark on a literary journey with the imaginative tales of Mr. Maximillian Masali, a storyteller extraordinaire whose narrative prowess has captured the hearts of readers worldwide.



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