GRATINA NINELA
And so the next morning when our nephew was going to work, he took him along towards his home.  The taxis were taking on a little bit, not very far from his house, that is where the taxi stop was, so he took him and he asked him to go to his house and he waited for the taxi to go to work.
	And another weekend after that I heard that the son of Mfanafuti Bhengu is the one that was exploded the day of the explosion.  So I went with the other mourners to the house because we were very close, or friendly with the grandmother of that boy.  Just because of that, I accompanied the other people to mourn, for the family.  That is all about that.