Kale kale koo, basizani babalalu nebaile kwa kulwalela likota.
A long time ago, three girls went
out to collect wood.
Kale saana, abakashana batatu baile mu kuteeba inkuni.
Neli lizazi lenelicisize hahulu kona kuli sebaya kwa nuka kuyotapa. Neba bapala ni kufasaula ni kutapa mwa mezi.
It was a hot day so they went down
to the river to swim.
They played and splashed and
swam in the water.
Ubo bushiku kwalikabile saana, efyo baile ku mumana mu koowa. Baaleyangala, baleesabaula ameenshi no koowa.
Hañi hañi, ba lemuha kuli lizazi neseli likezi. Sebaakufela kwahae.
Suddenly, they realised that it was
late.
They hurried back to the village.
Basuka bamona ukuti bwaila. Baendeshe ukubwelela ku mushi.
Hase basutelezi kwa lapa, Nozibele aswala mwa mulala wahae. Nalibezi sifaha sahae sa mwa mulala! “Nakupa amukute nina!” akupa balikani bahae. Kono balikani bahae babulela kuli neseli busihu.
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.
Cilya bapalamina ku mushi, Nozibele aikete mu mukoshi. Asanga ukuti nalaba ubulungu bwamu mukoshi. Aapapeete abanankwe ati, “Napaapaata nshindikeniko!” Nomba abanankwe bamukanina abati naabwila.
Kona kuli Nozibele akuta anosi kwa nuka. Ayofumana sifaha sa hae niku akufela kwa ndu. Kono alateha mwa lififi.
So Nozibele went back to the river
alone.
She found her necklace and hurried
home.
But she got lost in the dark.
Nozibele epakubwekelamo ku mumana eka. Asanga ubulungu asenda atampa no kubwelela ku ŋanda. Nomba aaluba pantu kwalifiitile.
Kwahule abona liseli lene lizwelela mwa situngu. Saakufela kwateñi ni kuyokokota fa sikwalo.
In the distance she saw light
coming from a hut.
She hurried towards it and knocked
at the door.
Akatalamukila, aamwene ulubuto ulwalefuma mu kayanda. Aendesha ukuyako no kuya konkonsha pa ciibi.
Kakukomokisa, nja yakwaulula sikwalo mi yabulela yali, “Kisikamañi seubata?” “Nilatehile mi nibata malobalo,” abulela Nozibele. “Kena, hakusicwalo ni kakuluma!” nja yabulela. Nozibele akena mwahali.
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.
Nozibele camupapwishe nganshi pa kumona Imbwa eyaisula iciibi no kumwipusha aiti, “Finshi ulefwaya?” Nozibele nao ati, “Ninduba, ndefwaya apo ningasendama.” Imbwa aiti, “Ingila nga teifyo naalakusuma!” Nozibele epakwingila.
Cwale nja yabulela yali, “Niapehele!” “Kono hanisika apehela kale nja,” aalaba. “Apeha, hakusicwalo ni kakuluma!” nja yabulela. Konakuli Nozibele saapeha lico za nja.
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.
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.
Zazi ni zazi naapehenga, kufiyelanga ni kutapisezanga nja. Cwale lizazi leliñwi nja yabulela yali, “Nozibele, kacenu niswanela kuyopotela balikani baka. Ufiyele mwandu, uapehe lico ni kutapisa lika zaka nisikakuta kale.”
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.”
Cila bushiku aaleipikila Imbwa no kuiwashisha. Ubushiku bumo Imbwa aiti, “Nozibele, leelo mfwile ukutandalila abanandi. Upyange iŋanda, wipike ifyakulya, no kuwasha ifyakufwala fyandi fyonse ilyo nshilabwela.”
Onafo nja haseile, Nozibele azusa milili yemilalu kwa toho yahae. Abeya mulili ulimuñwi mwatasi a mumbeta, omuñwi kwa mulaho wa sikwalo mi omuñwi aubeya mwa mulaka. Ki hamatela kwandu ka bubebe mwana konela.
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.
Cilyafye Imbwa yaaya, Nozibele anukwile umushishi utatu mu mutwe. Abiika umushishi umo panshi ya busanshi, umbi kunuma ya ciibi elyo umbi mwitanga. Elyo abutuka na maka yonse ukuya ku ŋanda.
Nja haseikutile, yabata Nozibele. “Nozibele, ukai?” ya huwa. “Kinayo mwatasi a mumbeta,” mulili wapili wabulela. “Kinayo kwa mulaho wa sikwalo,” mulili wa bubeli wabulela. “Kina yo mwa mulaka,” mulili wa bulalu wabulela.
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.
Nja seilemuha kuli Nozibele na ipumile. Kiha seimata lubilo kumatela kwa hae. Kono likezeli ba Nozibele nebailibelezi ni litupa zetuna. Nja seifetuha nikubaleha mi haisika bonwa hape kuzwelela foo.
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.
Imbwa yaishiba ukuti Nozibele naicenjesha naafyuka. Yaabutwike ulubilo ukuya ku mushi. Nomba bandume yakwa Nozibele baleilolela ne fimiti ifikulu. Efyo Imbwa yapilibwike no kubutuka kabili ukufuma apo tayatalile aimoneka na kabili.
