Ile-Akun is a small town where Chioma and Kunle lived before. They had known each other since they were kids. They climbed mango trees 🥭 together, whispering great plans and dreams to each other long into the night 🌙. Meeting like that always rekindled a special spark between them. As they grew older, their friendship deepened, and it turned into something more. They started dating during their last year of secondary school. Chioma was lively and outgoing 💃, while Kunle was more of a quiet thinker 🤔. They balanced each other well, and everyone in the community admired their bond. However, as the long holiday approached, things started to change. One sunny afternoon 🌞, Chioma excitedly planned her holiday. She wanted to join a charity group helping orphaned children in the community. Kunle, on the other hand, had plans to work at his uncle’s mechanic shop 🔧 to save money for university. As they sat under a big Udala tree 🍏 discussing their plans, Chioma said, "Kunle, I really want to help these kids. It’s important to me. Can’t you consider joining me?" Kunle shrugged and replied, "That’s great, Chioma, but I need to help my uncle this holiday. I can’t just leave that behind." Chioma felt disappointment 😞 wash over her. She had really hoped he would want to be part of something meaningful. "But we can make a difference together! The program is only a few hours a week," she insisted. "I just think working is more practical," Kunle said, trying to sound reasonable. "I need to focus on my future too." The discussion turned into an argument. "Kunle, you never want to do anything fun or different, do you? 😡" Chioma exclaimed. "And you never think about what’s necessary in life! 😠" Kunle shouted back. After that day, they barely spoke. The silence between them grew heavier. Chioma signed up for the volunteering program, while Kunle spent long hours at the mechanic shop, fixing cars 🚗 and motorcycles 🏍️. Once, they used to gist and laugh together, but now, everything was different. They would see each other at the junction where people sold roasted corn 🌽 and suya but barely exchanged words. Weeks passed, and soon, the town announced the annual Ile-Akun New Yam Festival 🥘🎉. Everyone was excited—it was a tradition for Chioma and Kunle to attend together. But this year was different. Chioma wanted to spend time with her new friends from the volunteer group, leaving Kunle alone at home, feeling left out 😔. On the day of the festival, the air was filled with the aroma of jollof rice, grilled fish, and palm wine 🥘🍹. Chioma had fun dancing to Afrobeats 🕺🏾, playing ayo olopon 🎲, and helping set up stalls. Yet, a part of her missed Kunle’s company. She caught a glimpse of him across the street, laughing with some guys near a suya stand. Seeing him enjoy himself without her made her heart ache 💙. Kunle also spotted her, their eyes locked for a few seconds. Memories of childhood, of sneaking puff-puff from Mama Nkechi’s roadside shop, of watching Nollywood movies together, flooded his mind. But just as quickly as the moment came, it disappeared, and they both turned away. After the festival, Chioma felt lonely. She realized how much she missed Kunle 💭. One evening, as the sun set in golden hues over the red earth 🌅, she decided to visit him. She knocked on his door, her heart beating fast. Finally, Kunle opened it, surprised to see her. "Hi," Chioma said softly, playing with the edge of her Ankara dress. "Hey," Kunle replied, his voice carrying both surprise and caution. They stood there in silence before Chioma finally spoke. "I’ve missed you, Kunle. 😞" "I missed you too," Kunle admitted. "But things have been… complicated." "I know," she sighed. "I thought this holiday would bring us closer, but it feels like the opposite happened." Kunle nodded, rubbing his forehead. "I didn’t mean to push you away. I just thought I needed to focus on work." "I understand, but I also wanted to share this experience with you," Chioma replied softly. "I didn’t want to lose you." 💞 Kunle looked down, realization hitting him. "I guess I was so focused on my own plans that I didn’t see what I was missing." Chioma stepped closer. "Can we fix this? I think we should support each other, but communication is key." Kunle smiled for the first time in weeks 😊. "Okay. I’ll try to make more time for us and listen to you. I promise to support your dreams as long as I have breath." They both exhaled, as if a weight had been lifted. The warmth of resolution spread between them like the first rain after harmattan 🌧️. Chioma reached out and held Kunle’s hand 🤝. "Let’s promise to always talk, no matter what." "Deal," Kunle said, his heart lighter. 💕 From that day, they made a real effort to balance their lives. Kunle sometimes helped at the orphanage, and Chioma brought food 🍛 to the mechanic shop while they chatted. They learned to respect and appreciate each other even more. As the long holiday ended and school resumed, they knew their bond had grown stronger. One evening, sitting on their favorite bench under the stars ✨, Kunle turned to Chioma and said, "I think we can face anything if we just keep talking." Chioma smiled. "We are a team, Kunle. No matter what." 💑 And that began a new chapter for Chioma and Kunle—side by side, ready to take on whatever life threw at them. 🚀💖 @highlight #viralstory #viralstories

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I K!CKED MY HUSBAND OUT, AND HE CAME BACK JUST FOR THE MATTRESS – WHAT I FOUND HIDDEN INSIDE LEFT ME SH0CKED When I found out my husband of six years had been che@ting on me—in our house, on our bed—I knew it was the end. Just the thought of sleeping on that mattress made me feel s!ck, so I got rid of it, along with all his stuff. I waited for him to show up and see everything gone. When he finally arrived with a moving truck, something strange happened. He didn’t seem to care about his laptop, his shoes, or even his expensive watches scattered on the street. Instead, he made a beeline for the old, uncomfortable mattress, his face as pale as a ghost. "What did you do with the mattress?!" he snapped at me. I was speechless. Suspicious, I waited for him to go inside to check for his clothes. Then I unzipped the mattress. What I found inside sh0cked me to my core. See full story the comments below. ⬇️

Historic Reconciliation: Chief Bashir Gegu Brokers Peace Between Abdul Blinks and Abdul Drab In a landmark move, Chief Bashir Gegu has successfully mediated a long-standing feud between musicians Abdul Blinks and Abdul Drab. The two artists had been embroiled in a bitter dispute, with both parties exchanging heated words and accusations. However, thanks to Chief Bashir Gegu's tireless efforts, the two musicians have finally put their differences aside and made amends. The reconciliation was formalized at a private meeting, where Abdul Blinks and Abdul Drab shook hands and agreed to move forward in a spirit of mutual respect and understanding before it was made public. Chief Gegu's intervention marks a significant turning point in the careers of both Abdul Blinks and Abdul Drab. With their differences now behind them, the two musicians are free to focus on their craft, potentially leading to new collaborations and innovative music. The reconciliation is also seen as a positive development for the Egbura music industry as a whole, demonstrating that even the most deep-seated disputes can be resolved through dialogue and mediation. Abdul Blinks and Abdul Drab have both expressed their gratitude to Chief Gegu for his role in brokering the peace. In a statement from Abdul Blinks's verified Facebook account, he praised Chief Bashir Gegu's wisdom, patience, and dedication to finding a resolution as well as the Girinya youths e.t.c. With the misunderstanding between Abdul Blinks and Abdul Drab now settled, fans can look forward to new music and collaborations from these two talented artists.

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Fine girl: Why must you show your bre*st to the world? Like whyyyy???? Only dogs follow a food that is uncovered and left open to the public. Exposing them to the world explains that you have a low self esteem and you are opening it to gain approval, acceptance and the desire to be loved. I tell you: a Godly, futuristic and responsible man will not fall for that gimmicks. You will only attract men who are sex mongers and irresponsible. Their useless comments and hypes will tell you what exactly they’re after. Your bre*st is part of your private organs. Please keep it private and stop disgracing your family. Your #relationshipcoach #marriagecounselor #lovebanker

Plateau My Pride: Born in the city of Jos, a home of calmness, plateau state the home of peace and tourism, one day I took stroll to land of my imagination, there I met an old man who told me these things, he said to me, "do you wonder why Plateau is so green, beautiful and blessed, and he went on, Plateau is all this because God saw that it was good, He also said to me, "my Daughter God knew that Plateau would be your birth place, He knew you and the other, He knew that placing you in the plateau will bring life and colours to this land" I looked at the old man and smiled, I replied Papa thank you for opening my eyes to see how unique and blessed I am, I looked up to heaven and thanked the Lord for making me who I am. Can you also be appreciative today, God has created you to do exploit on this land let us come together and make plateau green 💚again again#mcliz@followers@highlight

Who is that woman holding your breakthrough and said nothing good will come your way. I raise up my hand to heaven to make a prophetic declaration into your life, Everything that belongs to you your Glory, Star, Virtues, progress, Wealth Children, Business, promotion, Marriage, pregnancy, etc that the wicked one has swallowed, before sunset tomorrow I repeat before sunset tommorow you shall recover all back in Jesus name

Annie Idibia finally replied to the message Natasha Osawaru’s aunt sent her days after the lawmaker was seen wearing a wedding ring, gaining the attention of many. Full details in comments. Credit: @annieidibia1, @natashaosawaru/Instagram

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Before King Ahmed of Ottoman went to war, he locked his wife (the beautiful Queen) in a private room and gave the key to his best friend Mousa and said: "If I'm not back in four days, open the room and she's yours ... " He climbed on his horse and gallops off towards the battlefield. Half an hour later, the King noticed a cloud of dust behind him. He stopped and saw his friend galloping very fast towards him. "What's wrong ?" Asked the King. Out of breath, his friend Mousa responded: "You gave me the wrong key" What???? Can you imagine ! He didn't even wait for the said 4 days before trying the keys. Be careful with the one you consider your best "friends" and whom you think you can entrust them with your hard earned treasure - they could be wishing you dead soon and hopefully inherit your God-given fortune!