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Nozibele haima Nesya Nzwiri Isathu Nozibele and the three hairs Nozibele na nywele tatu

Written by Tessa Welch

Illustrated by Wiehan de Jager

Translated by Amos Mubunga Kambere

Language Lukhonzo

Level Level 3

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Kera kera abambesa basathu mubaghenda eriyasenya esyangwe.

A long time ago, three girls went out to collect wood.

Hapo zamani za kale, wasichana watatu walienda kukusanya kuni.


Omwisi mwakanya kutsibu neryo baghenda okwalhusi eriyaziha. Mubasatha, n’eripanzalikania amaghetse.

It was a hot day so they went down to the river to swim. They played and splashed and swam in the water.

Ilikuwa ni siku yenye jua kali na wakaamua kwenda mtoni kuogelea. Wakaogelea huku wakicheza na kurushiana maji.


Neryo bamabulikira obuthuku bwamabirira. Bamathibitha erisuba eka.

Suddenly, they realised that it was late. They hurried back to the village.

Ghafla waligundua kuwa muda umekwenda. Wakaharakisha kurudi nyumbani.


Babere bakendiyahika eka, Nozibele amahira ebyalha biwe omwabikya. Amasanga inyabirisigha ekikwangyi kiwe. “Banithu musubule naghe!” amayisengerezia banywani biwe. Ibo bamaghana, bathi obuthuku bwamira.

When they were nearly home, Nozibele put her hand to her neck. She had forgotten her necklace! “Please come back with me!” she begged her friends. But her friends said it was too late.

Walipokuwa wanakaribia kufika nyumbani, Nozibele akajishika shingoni. Alikuwa amesahau shanga zake! “Tafadhali turudini!” aliwasihi rafiki zake. Lakini rafiki zake wakasema tumechelewa.


Neryo Nozibele mwasuba okwalhusi kwiyuwene. Mwabana ekikwangyi kiwe neryo amalengesya erithibitha eka. Athalyahika eka, mwathalha omwamwirima.

So Nozibele went back to the river alone. She found her necklace and hurried home. But she got lost in the dark.

Kwa hiyo Nozibele akarudi mwenyewe mtoni. Akapata shanga zake na akakimbia kurudi nyumbani. Lakini akapotea gizani.


Omwamwirima mwalhangira ekyererezi kikalhwa omu kanyumba. Mwathibithayo neryo amahika okwa lhuyi.

In the distance she saw light coming from a hut. She hurried towards it and knocked at the door.

Kwa mbali akaona mwanga unatoka kwenye nyumba. Akakimbilia kwenye nyumba na kugonga mlango.


Nerisweka linene, embwa yamakyungulha olhuyi kandi yamabugha yiti, “wuka higha ki?” “Nathere, ngarondaya aheriwotsera” Nozibele mwasubamo. “Ingyira ngaleke erikulhuma” embwa yithya. Neryo Nozibele mwingira.

To her surprise, a dog opened the door and said, “What do you want?” “I’m lost and I need a place to sleep,” said Nozibele. “Come in, or I’ll bite you!” said the dog. So Nozibele went in.

Akastaajabu kumwona mbwa akifungua mlango na akasema, “Unataka nini?” “Nimepotea na ninatafuta sehemu ya kulala,” akasema Nozibele. “Ingia ndani, la sivyo nitakung’ata!” mbwa akamwambia. Nozibele akaingia ndani.


Embwa muyabugha, “Unyitsumbire”. “Nikwa ibwa kasindinathatsumbira w’ambwa” Nozibele mwasubamo. Embwa yamamusubirya yiti, “Tsumba ngaleke erikulhuma”. Nozibele mwatsumba ebyalya by’embwa.

Then the dog said, “Cook for me!” “But I’ve never cooked for a dog before,” she answered. “Cook, or I’ll bite you!” said the dog. So Nozibele cooked some food for the dog.

Mbwa akamwambia, “Nipikie!” “Sijawahi kumpikia mbwa,” akajibu. “Pika, la sivyo nitakung’ata!” mbwa akasema. Nozibele akampikia mbwa chakula.


Embwa muyabugha yiti, “unyisesere engyingo yaghe”. Nozibele mwasubiryayo athi, “singalinatasesera embwa yangyingo”. Embwa yamusubirya yiti, “sesa engyingo ngaleke arikulhuma”. Nozibele nobuba mwasesa engyingo.

Then the dog said, “Make the bed for me!” Nozibele answered, “I’ve never made a bed for a dog.” “Make the bed, or I’ll bite you!” the dog said. So Nozibele made the bed.

Mbwa akamwambia, “Nitandikie kitanda!” Nozibele akajibu, “Sijawahi kumtandikia mbwa kitanda.” “Tandika kitanda, la sivyo nitakung’ata!” mbwa akasema. Nozibele akatandika kitanda.


Bwanakya bulikiro inyatsumba, inyabirya, neryoya ebindu byaw’ambwa. Kiro kighuma, embwa yamabwira Nozibele yiti, munabwire ngayabalhamira banywani baghe. Ubiraye enyumba, wutsumbe ebyalia byaghe, kandi woghaye nebindu byaghe ngathali nasubulha.

Every day she had to cook and sweep and wash for the dog. Then one day the dog said, “Nozibele, today I have to visit some friends. Sweep the house, cook the food and wash my things before I come back.”

Akawa kila siku anampikia, anamfulia na kumfagilia mbwa. Siku moja mbwa akasema, “Nozibele, leo naenda kuwatembelea rafiki zangu. Fagia nyumba, pika chakula na osha vitu vyangu kabla sijarudi.”


Embwa yanabere yabirihulhuka, Nozibele mwatsupa esyanzwiri isathu erilhwa okwamuthwe wiwe. Mwahira olhuywiri lhughuma ahisi yengyingo, olhundi enyuma y’olhuyi nolhundi omwa lhughuthu lw’ebisoro. Neryo mwathibitha eka ewabo lhubalhuba.

As soon as the dog had gone, Nozibele took three hairs from her head. She put one hair under the bed, one behind the door, and one in the kraal. Then she ran home as fast as she could.

Mara baada tu ya mbwa kuondoka, Nozibele akanyofoa nywele tatu kutoka kwenye kichwa chake. Akaweka unywele mmoja chini ya kitanda, mmoja nyuma ya mlango, na mwingine akauweka kwenye uzio wa nyumba. Halafu, akakimbia kuelekea nyumbani kwa nguvu zote.


Embwa yabere yikasubulha, yamasondia Nozibele. “Nozibele ulihayi?” embwa yamabirikira. “Nganehano ahisi yengyingo” olhuywiri olhw’erimbere lhwamabugha. “Nganehano enyuma yolhuyi”, olhuywiri lhwakabiri lhwamabugha. “Nganehano omwa lhughuthu lhwebisoro” olhuywiri lhwakasathu nalhwo lhwamabugha.

When the dog came back, he looked for Nozibele. “Nozibele, where are you?” he shouted. “I’m here, under the bed,” said the first hair. “I’m here, behind the door,” said the second hair. “I’m here, in the kraal,” said the third hair.

Mbwa aliporudi akaanza kumtafuta Nozibele. “Nozibele, uko wapi?” akapiga kelele. “Niko hapa, chini ya kitanda,” unywele wa kwanza ukajibu. “Nipo hapa nyuma ya mlango,” unywele wa pili ukajibu. “Niko hapa kwenye uzio,” unywele wa tatu ukajibu.


W’ambwa neryo mwaminya Nozibele kwabiri musatha akasatho. W’ambwa mwathibithira iwuma omwakyalo. Akahikayo akasangana baghala babu Nozibele ibanalindire nemigho. Iya W’ambwa mwabinduka, nerithibitha hali, kandi syalyatasubulha erilhwira naho.

Then the dog knew that Nozibele had tricked him. So he ran and ran all the way to the village. But Nozibele’s brothers were waiting there with big sticks. The dog turned and ran away and has never been seen since.

Mbwa akagundua kuwa Nozibele amemkimbia. Kwa hiyo akakimbia kuelekea kijijini. Kaka zake Nozibele walikuwa wakimsubiri na fimbo. Mbwa alipowaona akageuka na kukimbia, na hajawahi kuonekana tena.


Written by: Tessa Welch
Illustrated by: Wiehan de Jager
Translated by: Amos Mubunga Kambere
Language: Lukhonzo
Level: Level 3
Source: Nozibele and the three hairs from African Storybook
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