• There are those who are called to be at the front (face) and others at the back (behind the scenes) of every group, organization and or institution. Do not strive to put yourself where God has not put you, because you will be exposing yourself to battles you are not competent to handle.

    Joel 2 v 7 - 11.

    A clear example was seen in the case of Uriah who was placed where he never had the capacity to fight because he was posing to have more zeal for country than David his king in battle and by that he was killed.
    There are those who are called to be at the front (face) and others at the back (behind the scenes) of every group, organization and or institution. Do not strive to put yourself where God has not put you, because you will be exposing yourself to battles you are not competent to handle. Joel 2 v 7 - 11. A clear example was seen in the case of Uriah who was placed where he never had the capacity to fight because he was posing to have more zeal for country than David his king in battle and by that he was killed.
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  • BILLIONAIRE CHOSE HIS MAID OVER HIS FIANCÉE — AND PAID THE PRICE

    Darlington Obi, the sole heir to the OB group holdings, had never been one for surprises.
    Yet, on that breezy Wednesday afternoon, he arrived at his estate without alerting anyone. Not his staff, not his fianceé, not even his mother, who usually micromanaged his every step. His flight from London had landed earlier than expected, and for the first time in years, he wanted to walk into his mansion without the burden of fanfare or formal greetings.
    The towering black gates slid open silently, and his convoy remained outside while he stepped in alone, holding just a leather bag and wearing a simple black polo with navy blue slacks. The stillness inside was unsettling. The chandelier above the entrance cast soft shadows on the white marble floor as he made his way toward the kitchen, drawn by the faint sound of music and laughter.
    It was not the kind of laughter that came from privilege or pretense. It was genuine, pure, melodic and strangely contagious. And there she was, barefoot on the tiled floor, her wrapper tied loosely around her waist, headscarf swaying as she spun in slow circles with a mop in one hand and her other hand lifted toward the ceiling like a ballerina.
    She danced like someone who didn't know the world was watching, like someone whose joy wasn't dependent on money or fame. The Bluetooth speaker beside the pantry hummed with a soft tune by Asa, and every step she took fell in rhythm with the song Darlington froze. Not because she was the most beautiful woman he had seen, though her smooth dark skin and natural smile lit something within him, but because her freedom, her joy, and her authenticity struck him like lightning in a dry season.
    For a man who had seen the world closed billionaire deals and walked red carpets with women who wore diamonds like clothing, this moment felt like a window into a life he had forgotten existed. It wasn't just about attraction. It was about something deeper. peace, purity, and presence. He didn't say a word, just watched until she twirled, startled to see him standing there.
    She gasped, fumbled with the mop, and almost slipped. "Oga, I'm sorry," she stammered, her voice trembling. "I didn't know you were back." Her eyes widened with fear, perhaps thinking she would be scolded or fired for using the speaker. "But Darlington only smiled and shook his head gently." Don't stop," he said softly, stepping further into the room.
    "I've never seen someone dance like that so free." Her eyes dropped to the floor as she apologized again, reaching to turn off the music. But he stopped her hand. That moment marked a shift, a dangerous one. In that small space of silence between her heartbeat and his, something unspoken was born.
    and neither of them knew that everything in their world was about to change because of a dance upstairs in a bedroom laced with velvet curtains and French perfume. Cassandra Au scrolled through her tablet while a maid painted her toenails a radiant shade of wine. She had no idea Darlington had returned.
    And even if she did, she wouldn't have rushed downstairs to welcome him. That wasn't her style. Love to her was about possession, a calculated alliance between her family's legacy and his. She was a daughter of Chief Au, an oil tycoon whose influence ran through political veins like blood. The engagement between Cassandra and Darlington was a merger of powerhouses.

    To be continued...
    BILLIONAIRE CHOSE HIS MAID OVER HIS FIANCÉE — AND PAID THE PRICE Darlington Obi, the sole heir to the OB group holdings, had never been one for surprises. Yet, on that breezy Wednesday afternoon, he arrived at his estate without alerting anyone. Not his staff, not his fianceé, not even his mother, who usually micromanaged his every step. His flight from London had landed earlier than expected, and for the first time in years, he wanted to walk into his mansion without the burden of fanfare or formal greetings. The towering black gates slid open silently, and his convoy remained outside while he stepped in alone, holding just a leather bag and wearing a simple black polo with navy blue slacks. The stillness inside was unsettling. The chandelier above the entrance cast soft shadows on the white marble floor as he made his way toward the kitchen, drawn by the faint sound of music and laughter. It was not the kind of laughter that came from privilege or pretense. It was genuine, pure, melodic and strangely contagious. And there she was, barefoot on the tiled floor, her wrapper tied loosely around her waist, headscarf swaying as she spun in slow circles with a mop in one hand and her other hand lifted toward the ceiling like a ballerina. She danced like someone who didn't know the world was watching, like someone whose joy wasn't dependent on money or fame. The Bluetooth speaker beside the pantry hummed with a soft tune by Asa, and every step she took fell in rhythm with the song Darlington froze. Not because she was the most beautiful woman he had seen, though her smooth dark skin and natural smile lit something within him, but because her freedom, her joy, and her authenticity struck him like lightning in a dry season. For a man who had seen the world closed billionaire deals and walked red carpets with women who wore diamonds like clothing, this moment felt like a window into a life he had forgotten existed. It wasn't just about attraction. It was about something deeper. peace, purity, and presence. He didn't say a word, just watched until she twirled, startled to see him standing there. She gasped, fumbled with the mop, and almost slipped. "Oga, I'm sorry," she stammered, her voice trembling. "I didn't know you were back." Her eyes widened with fear, perhaps thinking she would be scolded or fired for using the speaker. "But Darlington only smiled and shook his head gently." Don't stop," he said softly, stepping further into the room. "I've never seen someone dance like that so free." Her eyes dropped to the floor as she apologized again, reaching to turn off the music. But he stopped her hand. That moment marked a shift, a dangerous one. In that small space of silence between her heartbeat and his, something unspoken was born. and neither of them knew that everything in their world was about to change because of a dance upstairs in a bedroom laced with velvet curtains and French perfume. Cassandra Au scrolled through her tablet while a maid painted her toenails a radiant shade of wine. She had no idea Darlington had returned. And even if she did, she wouldn't have rushed downstairs to welcome him. That wasn't her style. Love to her was about possession, a calculated alliance between her family's legacy and his. She was a daughter of Chief Au, an oil tycoon whose influence ran through political veins like blood. The engagement between Cassandra and Darlington was a merger of powerhouses. To be continued...
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  • “We’ve never seen you criticize an Imam, but you always exert energy on pastors. Traditionalists are allegedly k!lling people in the East and you’ve said nothing because you cherish traditional religion. Nobody is scared of you or your online followers” — Lady tackles VeryDarkMan over his takes on Pastor Ibiyeomie and Prophet Jeremiah

    : @cutestladyjay72
    “We’ve never seen you criticize an Imam, but you always exert energy on pastors. Traditionalists are allegedly k!lling people in the East and you’ve said nothing because you cherish traditional religion. Nobody is scared of you or your online followers” — Lady tackles VeryDarkMan over his takes on Pastor Ibiyeomie and Prophet Jeremiah 😤🔥 📹: @cutestladyjay72
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  • 12 SECRETS TO HAVING A STRONG RELATIONSHIP

    If you desire a loving and lasting relationship with your partner, you and your partner need to adopt the following habits below:

    1. COMMITMENT:

    Commitment is very important if you desire to have a strong relationship with your partner. You have to decide to stick with your partner and make the relationship work irrespective of the flaws your partner might have. Couples who renew their commitments everyday, in words and deed, are on their way to having a strong relationship.

    2. KEEP YOUR PRIVATE LIFE PRIVATE

    When you put your relationship on social media, you invite the public to your relationship. Keep your private matters private. It’s a relationship between you and your partner and not between you, your partner and the public. You can share your fun dates with your partner or some nice photos together on your Facebook or Instagram app but make sure you draw the line where necessary.

    3. KNOW WHEN TO LET THINGS SLIDE AND LEARN HOW TO MANAGE CONFLICTS

    Finding ways to reduce the frequency of conflict in your relationship by letting go of the little things will help you build a strong relationship with your partner. Arguments are normal in a relationship but you should make sure you never insult your partner during an argument. Always listen to what your partner has to say during an argument.

    4. LEARN TO LISTEN

    Speaking less and listening more is important if you want to build a strong relationship with your partner. It’s important you always pay close attention to what your partner has to say. Ask your partner how his/her day went and listen to him/her talk about their day.
    12 Secrets Of Having A Strong Relationship
    12 Secrets Of Having A Strong Relationship

    5. MAKE TIME TO DATE

    Spending quality time with your partner is important if you desire to build a strong relationship. Nothing substitutes for time together. No matter how busy you are, always create time to go out on dates with your partner.

    6. BE TOTALLY TRANSPARENT

    Partners in strong relationships have no secrets. If you desire to build a strong relationship with your partner, you have to be completely transparent with your partner. You don’t need privacy in your relationship if you want a strong relationship.

    7. TRY NEW THINGS TOGETHER

    Whether it be something as simple as watching a movie neither of you has seen, or something as extreme as skydiving, trying new things together as a couple is important if you want to have a strong relationship. Trying new things together keeps the excitement and passion going in your relationship.

    8. COMPLIMENT YOUR PARTNER

    You shouldn’t save the compliments for big events alone, make complimenting your partner a regular occurrence. You make your partner feel special and noticed when you compliment him/her and this helps build a strong relationship

    9. NEVER PUT EACH OTHER DOWN IN PUBLIC

    How you treat your partner in front of others matter if you desire to build a strong relationship with your partner. Never ever put each other down or say anything negative about your partner in public. Only say supportive and kind things to each other in public and save disagreements for when you both are alone.

    10. NEVER GET TIRED OF SAYING “I LOVE YOU”

    These three little words “I love you” are important if you want to build a strong relationship with your partner. No matter how long or hard your day was, always end your day by telling your partner how much you love him/her. End your day with the words “I love you”.

    11. LEARN HOW TO COMPROMISE

    You have to understand the value of compromise if you want to build a strong relationship. You may not always want to do what your partner wants but if it’s important to your partner, do it with a smile on your face.

    Lastly.....

    12. Pray and Play Together:

    Couples that pray and play together stay together. Hand in hand each morning before you face the vicissitude of life, read a devotional and pray together.

    Take turns to pray for your marriage, your challenges &your children. If its your turn to pray, lift your spouse's burdens to The Lord and thank God for the wonderful spouse He gave you.

    Never miss an opportunity to celebrate life's milestones together. Celebrate anniversaries and birthdays. Make it simple and sweet. Play and laugh together. Be merry with the person you married and watch your love for each other grow from strength to strength.

    You will not fail in marriage in Jesus' name.

    Admin

    Marital Success Academy!

    Receive Jesus Christ today and go to church for spiritual fellowship
    12 SECRETS TO HAVING A STRONG RELATIONSHIP If you desire a loving and lasting relationship with your partner, you and your partner need to adopt the following habits below: 1. COMMITMENT: Commitment is very important if you desire to have a strong relationship with your partner. You have to decide to stick with your partner and make the relationship work irrespective of the flaws your partner might have. Couples who renew their commitments everyday, in words and deed, are on their way to having a strong relationship. 2. KEEP YOUR PRIVATE LIFE PRIVATE When you put your relationship on social media, you invite the public to your relationship. Keep your private matters private. It’s a relationship between you and your partner and not between you, your partner and the public. You can share your fun dates with your partner or some nice photos together on your Facebook or Instagram app but make sure you draw the line where necessary. 3. KNOW WHEN TO LET THINGS SLIDE AND LEARN HOW TO MANAGE CONFLICTS Finding ways to reduce the frequency of conflict in your relationship by letting go of the little things will help you build a strong relationship with your partner. Arguments are normal in a relationship but you should make sure you never insult your partner during an argument. Always listen to what your partner has to say during an argument. 4. LEARN TO LISTEN Speaking less and listening more is important if you want to build a strong relationship with your partner. It’s important you always pay close attention to what your partner has to say. Ask your partner how his/her day went and listen to him/her talk about their day. 12 Secrets Of Having A Strong Relationship 12 Secrets Of Having A Strong Relationship 5. MAKE TIME TO DATE Spending quality time with your partner is important if you desire to build a strong relationship. Nothing substitutes for time together. No matter how busy you are, always create time to go out on dates with your partner. 6. BE TOTALLY TRANSPARENT Partners in strong relationships have no secrets. If you desire to build a strong relationship with your partner, you have to be completely transparent with your partner. You don’t need privacy in your relationship if you want a strong relationship. 7. TRY NEW THINGS TOGETHER Whether it be something as simple as watching a movie neither of you has seen, or something as extreme as skydiving, trying new things together as a couple is important if you want to have a strong relationship. Trying new things together keeps the excitement and passion going in your relationship. 8. COMPLIMENT YOUR PARTNER You shouldn’t save the compliments for big events alone, make complimenting your partner a regular occurrence. You make your partner feel special and noticed when you compliment him/her and this helps build a strong relationship 9. NEVER PUT EACH OTHER DOWN IN PUBLIC How you treat your partner in front of others matter if you desire to build a strong relationship with your partner. Never ever put each other down or say anything negative about your partner in public. Only say supportive and kind things to each other in public and save disagreements for when you both are alone. 10. NEVER GET TIRED OF SAYING “I LOVE YOU” These three little words “I love you” are important if you want to build a strong relationship with your partner. No matter how long or hard your day was, always end your day by telling your partner how much you love him/her. End your day with the words “I love you”. 11. LEARN HOW TO COMPROMISE You have to understand the value of compromise if you want to build a strong relationship. You may not always want to do what your partner wants but if it’s important to your partner, do it with a smile on your face. Lastly..... 12. Pray and Play Together: Couples that pray and play together stay together. Hand in hand each morning before you face the vicissitude of life, read a devotional and pray together. Take turns to pray for your marriage, your challenges &your children. If its your turn to pray, lift your spouse's burdens to The Lord and thank God for the wonderful spouse He gave you. Never miss an opportunity to celebrate life's milestones together. Celebrate anniversaries and birthdays. Make it simple and sweet. Play and laugh together. Be merry with the person you married and watch your love for each other grow from strength to strength. You will not fail in marriage in Jesus' name. Admin Marital Success Academy! Receive Jesus Christ today and go to church for spiritual fellowship
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  • "I've been divorced for 3 years, in those years, I go live everyday, and you've never seen a man in my house" -- Kora Obidi addresses those saying she's too 'loose'
    "I've been divorced for 3 years, in those years, I go live everyday, and you've never seen a man in my house" -- Kora Obidi addresses those saying she's too 'loose'
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  • Preparing yourself to understand success and failure.

    Success:
    What is success?

    Success is often defined as achieving the desired vision and planned goals. It may include a variety of aspects of life, including personal satisfaction, social acceptance and financial stability. Essentially, success is private; success for one may not be the same for others.

    Failure:
    What is failure?

    Failure means lack of success or failure to meet goals or criteria. Often seen in a negative way, but priceless lessons and lessons that can contribute to your success.

    Inspirational ideas.

    1. How is your prediction on defeat?

    Look at failures as stepping stone not as obstacles. Develop experiences to learn useful lessons (Reframe experiences).

    2. Accept the fact that you are not sure.

    Know that the road to success is not too straight. Prepare your mindset to accept the unexpected of the journey.

    3. Building the resilience .
    Develop the habit of achieving small, achievable goals with perseverance and perseverance. Celebrate every victory no matter how small it is.

    4. The mindset of growth:

    Develop a developmental mindset that you see challenges as opportunities for learning rather than fear.

    An example of a great individual

    Dr. Maya Angelou

    She was a well-known American poet, a scholar of tradition and a civil rights activist. In her childhood, she has faced many problems including poverty, racial abuse and personal oppression. Even though she has these obstacles, I won't stop her from getting her attention in writing and acting.

    The famous quote "Even if you can't control all the situations that happen to you, you can control the attitude you have for them." This saying showed her understanding of success and failure. She has used her struggles, challenges and challenges as her motivation to help others.

    👁Amazing true inspiring story

    ✍ the great champion Luis Zamperini

    Louis Zamperni was an Olympic runner and WWII bomber hunter. His life story teaches strength and hope for many of our planet's people who want to make their dreams come true.

    47 days after a plane crash in the Pacific Ocean, he has spent 47 days at sea fighting hunger and shark attacks and has faced difficult challenges to survive. After his life was saved by rescuers, he found himself in a Japanese police force camp in the process of enduring unimaginable and suffering.

    Zampernie turned the pain into a purpose instead of allowing these horrible experiences to express and limit him. He has chosen forgiveness and finally he has joined with his supporters and shared a message of hope and reconciliation. His journey ended with strong awareness.

    True success does not come from world awards but from the strength that is found in the courageous struggle to get out of trouble.

    Zamperni's life's success is not only about reaching the goal but also about how we respond to failure and problems. If we are armed to inspire others by changing our challenges to victory tales, we can escape our dark times.

    ✍🏾Ahead of the day

    Preparing yourself to understand success and failure means realizing that they are two faces of the same coin. The more embracing of both, the more archie brings life. The stories of strong individuals like Louis Zamperney remind us that our path may be full of challenges, but how we face those challenges is the key to our success.

    Resources

    1. "Unbroken: A World War II Story of Survival, Resilience, and Redemption" by Laura Hillenbrand

    2. "The Heart of a Woman" by Maya Angelou

    This story and these concepts can serve as a powerful foundation for my new book, offering readers both inspiration and practical insights into success and failure.

    What do you think?
    Preparing yourself to understand success and failure. Success: 👉 What is success? Success is often defined as achieving the desired vision and planned goals. It may include a variety of aspects of life, including personal satisfaction, social acceptance and financial stability. Essentially, success is private; success for one may not be the same for others. Failure: What is failure? Failure means lack of success or failure to meet goals or criteria. Often seen in a negative way, but priceless lessons and lessons that can contribute to your success. Inspirational ideas. 1. How is your prediction on defeat? Look at failures as stepping stone not as obstacles. Develop experiences to learn useful lessons (Reframe experiences). 2. Accept the fact that you are not sure. Know that the road to success is not too straight. Prepare your mindset to accept the unexpected of the journey. 3. Building the resilience . Develop the habit of achieving small, achievable goals with perseverance and perseverance. Celebrate every victory no matter how small it is. 4. The mindset of growth: Develop a developmental mindset that you see challenges as opportunities for learning rather than fear. An example of a great individual 🧠 Dr. Maya Angelou She was a well-known American poet, a scholar of tradition and a civil rights activist. In her childhood, she has faced many problems including poverty, racial abuse and personal oppression. Even though she has these obstacles, I won't stop her from getting her attention in writing and acting. The famous quote "Even if you can't control all the situations that happen to you, you can control the attitude you have for them." This saying showed her understanding of success and failure. She has used her struggles, challenges and challenges as her motivation to help others. 👁Amazing true inspiring story ✍ the great champion Luis Zamperini Louis Zamperni was an Olympic runner and WWII bomber hunter. His life story teaches strength and hope for many of our planet's people who want to make their dreams come true. 47 days after a plane crash in the Pacific Ocean, he has spent 47 days at sea fighting hunger and shark attacks and has faced difficult challenges to survive. After his life was saved by rescuers, he found himself in a Japanese police force camp in the process of enduring unimaginable and suffering. Zampernie turned the pain into a purpose instead of allowing these horrible experiences to express and limit him. He has chosen forgiveness and finally he has joined with his supporters and shared a message of hope and reconciliation. His journey ended with strong awareness. 👂 True success does not come from world awards but from the strength that is found in the courageous struggle to get out of trouble. Zamperni's life's success is not only about reaching the goal but also about how we respond to failure and problems. If we are armed to inspire others by changing our challenges to victory tales, we can escape our dark times. ✍🏾Ahead of the day Preparing yourself to understand success and failure means realizing that they are two faces of the same coin. The more embracing of both, the more archie brings life. The stories of strong individuals like Louis Zamperney remind us that our path may be full of challenges, but how we face those challenges is the key to our success. Resources 1. "Unbroken: A World War II Story of Survival, Resilience, and Redemption" by Laura Hillenbrand 2. "The Heart of a Woman" by Maya Angelou This story and these concepts can serve as a powerful foundation for my new book, offering readers both inspiration and practical insights into success and failure. What do you think?
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  • SECURITY ALERT: SUSPICIOUS MOVEMENT REPORTED NEAR BENUE BORDER

    Residents have raised concerns over suspicious movements observed during the Eid El-Kabir celebrations in Nasarawa State.

    According to eyewitness reports, a group of individuals, believed to be Fulani herders, were seen gathering at Buan and later heading toward the Benue border on Bajaj motorcycles.

    The suspected movement is believed to pose a potential threat to nearby communities, specifically Yelewata, Ngban, Ukohol, and Gungu-Aze, which are reportedly being targeted for attacks.

    The Benue State Government is urgently called upon to mobilize security agencies to investigate and forestall any potential attack.

    Residents are advised to remain vigilant, inform their relatives, and report any suspicious activity to the nearest security authorities without delay.

    Stay safe. Stay informed.

    Please share this News!!
    SECURITY ALERT: SUSPICIOUS MOVEMENT REPORTED NEAR BENUE BORDER Residents have raised concerns over suspicious movements observed during the Eid El-Kabir celebrations in Nasarawa State. According to eyewitness reports, a group of individuals, believed to be Fulani herders, were seen gathering at Buan and later heading toward the Benue border on Bajaj motorcycles. The suspected movement is believed to pose a potential threat to nearby communities, specifically Yelewata, Ngban, Ukohol, and Gungu-Aze, which are reportedly being targeted for attacks. The Benue State Government is urgently called upon to mobilize security agencies to investigate and forestall any potential attack. Residents are advised to remain vigilant, inform their relatives, and report any suspicious activity to the nearest security authorities without delay. Stay safe. Stay informed. Please share this News!!
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  • #seen this in ur neighbor doormor what will come ur mind
    #seen this in ur neighbor doormor what will come ur mind😀😀😀😀😀
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  • *You're at a male friend's house for his party*

    You: *looking around* Ahn, ahn, are the other girls still coming? I've only seen boys since I got here.

    Him: They're coming. They said they're stuck in traffic, but they'll soon be here.

    You: Please ooo, they better come.

    Him: Why? Are you uncomfortable?

    You: Yes na. Which girl will not be uncomfortable alone in a room with four boys?

    Him: Don't worry. They're coming. Nothing will happen to you. I'm here.

    You: *sipping your canned malt* Well, I trust you.

    Him: You've only been drinking malt since. Why don't you drink beer with us?... *pours a little beer into a cup and pushes it your way*... Drink na.

    You: *shaking your head* No ooo! No. I don't take alcohol.

    *The other boys notice you rejecting the drink*

    Them: *chanting and waving their hands in the air* Drink! Drink! Drink!

    You: *slightly embarrassed and intimidated* Okay, okay, I'll drink... *takes the beer and sips it*

    Him: See? It's not that bad. Drink some more... *he pours more beer into your cup*

    You: Please, where is your toilet? I want to pee.

    Him: *points to a door* Walk through that door and it's the last door you'll see in the corridor.

    You: Thank you... *stands up, leaving your half-finished beer in the room with them.*

    Him: *as soon as you walk out* Who has the drug?

    Boy 1: *pulls a white powder from his pocket and throws it to him* Here! Pour it quickly.

    Him: *mixes the drug into your drink* Ehen.

    Boy 2: Are you sure that's enough? Add more!

    Boy 3: That's enough.

    Him: What we'll do to this girl once she drinks this and falls asleep, eh. We'll fūck her wetin no good... *starts laughing and high-fiving and shaking the others. But as they hear your footsteps, they quickly compose themselves.*

    You: *entering the room* I hope I didn't take too long.

    Him: *smiling innocently* No ooo. You didn't. You haven't even finished your drink. Here... *hands the cup of beer to you*...

    You: *drinking it* I'm actually starting to like it.

    Him: See? I told you. Drink all of it, you'll enjoy it.

    You drinking the beer even though you saw them add the drug to it, knowing you're about to give all of them HIV, hepatitis B, gonorrhoea, and a little generational curse:
    *You're at a male friend's house for his party* You: *looking around* Ahn, ahn, are the other girls still coming? I've only seen boys since I got here. Him: They're coming. They said they're stuck in traffic, but they'll soon be here. You: Please ooo, they better come. Him: Why? Are you uncomfortable? You: Yes na. Which girl will not be uncomfortable alone in a room with four boys? Him: Don't worry. They're coming. Nothing will happen to you. I'm here. You: *sipping your canned malt* Well, I trust you. Him: You've only been drinking malt since. Why don't you drink beer with us?... *pours a little beer into a cup and pushes it your way*... Drink na. You: *shaking your head* No ooo! No. I don't take alcohol. *The other boys notice you rejecting the drink* Them: *chanting and waving their hands in the air* Drink! Drink! Drink! You: *slightly embarrassed and intimidated* Okay, okay, I'll drink... *takes the beer and sips it* Him: See? It's not that bad. Drink some more... *he pours more beer into your cup* You: Please, where is your toilet? I want to pee. Him: *points to a door* Walk through that door and it's the last door you'll see in the corridor. You: Thank you... *stands up, leaving your half-finished beer in the room with them.* Him: *as soon as you walk out* Who has the drug? Boy 1: *pulls a white powder from his pocket and throws it to him* Here! Pour it quickly. Him: *mixes the drug into your drink* Ehen. Boy 2: Are you sure that's enough? Add more! Boy 3: That's enough. Him: What we'll do to this girl once she drinks this and falls asleep, eh. We'll fūck her wetin no good... *starts laughing and high-fiving and shaking the others. But as they hear your footsteps, they quickly compose themselves.* You: *entering the room* I hope I didn't take too long. Him: *smiling innocently* No ooo. You didn't. You haven't even finished your drink. Here... *hands the cup of beer to you*... You: *drinking it* I'm actually starting to like it. Him: See? I told you. Drink all of it, you'll enjoy it. You drinking the beer even though you saw them add the drug to it, knowing you're about to give all of them HIV, hepatitis B, gonorrhoea, and a little generational curse:
    Angry
    1
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  • YOUR MOM MAKES ME HAPPY

    *Episode 2: A Glimpse of Happiness*

    Omar couldn't shake off his father's words. He thought about his girlfriend, Sarah, and how she made him feel. They had been dating for a few months, and he enjoyed her company, but he wasn't sure if she was the one.

    One evening, Omar decided to take Sarah to the same park where he had spent countless hours with his family. As they walked hand in hand, watching the sunset, Omar felt a sense of calm wash over him. Sarah's laughter and smile lit up the surroundings, and he couldn't help but feel drawn to her.

    As they sat on a bench, Sarah turned to him and asked, "What's on your mind? You seem a bit distant."

    Omar hesitated, then shared his father's words about finding someone who brings peace and happiness. Sarah listened intently, her eyes sparkling with understanding.

    "I feel the same way about you, Omar," she said. "You're the calm in my storms. You make me feel seen and heard."

    Omar's heart skipped a beat. Maybe his father was right; maybe Sarah was the one. He felt a sense of excitement and nervousness as he realized that he might have found someone special.

    As the sun dipped below the horizon, Omar knew he had to take things to the next level. He wanted to spend more time with Sarah, to get to know her better, and to see if their love could grow stronger...

    To be continued...
    YOUR MOM MAKES ME HAPPY *Episode 2: A Glimpse of Happiness* Omar couldn't shake off his father's words. He thought about his girlfriend, Sarah, and how she made him feel. They had been dating for a few months, and he enjoyed her company, but he wasn't sure if she was the one. One evening, Omar decided to take Sarah to the same park where he had spent countless hours with his family. As they walked hand in hand, watching the sunset, Omar felt a sense of calm wash over him. Sarah's laughter and smile lit up the surroundings, and he couldn't help but feel drawn to her. As they sat on a bench, Sarah turned to him and asked, "What's on your mind? You seem a bit distant." Omar hesitated, then shared his father's words about finding someone who brings peace and happiness. Sarah listened intently, her eyes sparkling with understanding. "I feel the same way about you, Omar," she said. "You're the calm in my storms. You make me feel seen and heard." Omar's heart skipped a beat. Maybe his father was right; maybe Sarah was the one. He felt a sense of excitement and nervousness as he realized that he might have found someone special. As the sun dipped below the horizon, Omar knew he had to take things to the next level. He wanted to spend more time with Sarah, to get to know her better, and to see if their love could grow stronger... To be continued...
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  • "So because "So because they want experience, I should throw myself to just anybody?" Amaka would reply, laughing.

    Ifunanya would roll her eyes. "You’ll see love one day. When it hits you, all this grammar will disappear."

    Amaka believed in love. Real love. The one where a man treats you like you matter. The one where you feel safe, respected, and seen. She believed in saving herself for a man who would honor her.

    She didn’t know that love could also be the thing that would destroy her.

    It started on an ordinary Tuesday evening.

    She had just closed from work and was walking to the bus stop near Allen Avenue. A tall man in a clean blue shirt and black trousers was walking beside her. He kept glancing at her.

    “Excuse me, please,” he said gently. “I’ve been trying to get your attention since you crossed the road. My name is Jide.”

    She looked at him. He had kind eyes. There was something gentle about him.

    “I’m Amaka,” she said cautiously.

    He smiled. “Nice name. I don’t want to disturb you, but can I get your number? I’d love to talk to you sometime.”

    She hesitated. Then gave it to him.

    That single moment changed her entire life.

    Jide was different.

    He called every day. Sent sweet good morning and good night texts. He would surprise her with lunch, send money for her mum's birthday, and once paid her bike fare when she got stuck in traffic on her way to church.

    “I’ve never met a woman like you,” he often told her. “You’re different. You have peace around you.”

    When she told him she was a virgin, he was quiet for a moment, then smiled. “That’s beautiful. It makes me respect you even more.”

    She felt safe.

    He introduced her to his friends. They treated her like royalty.

    He took her to his apartment in Lekki and never touched her without permission.

    “I love you, Amaka,” he said one night as they watched a movie. “I want to build a future with you.”

    Her heart danced.

    It happened on their three-month anniversary.

    They had dinner. He played soft music.
    PART 2 want experience, I should throw myself to just anybody?" Amaka would reply, laughing.

    Ifunanya would roll her eyes. "You’ll see love one day. When it hits you, all this grammar will disappear."

    Amaka believed in love. Real love. The one where a man treats you like you matter. The one where you feel safe, respected, and seen. She believed in saving herself for a man who would honor her.

    She didn’t know that love could also be the thing that would destroy her.

    It started on an ordinary Tuesday evening.

    She had just closed from work and was walking to the bus stop near Allen Avenue. A tall man in a clean blue shirt and black trousers was walking beside her. He kept glancing at her.

    “Excuse me, please,” he said gently. “I’ve been trying to get your attention since you crossed the road. My name is Jide.”

    She looked at him. He had kind eyes. There was something gentle about him.

    “I’m Amaka,” she said cautiously.

    He smiled. “Nice name. I don’t want to disturb you, but can I get your number? I’d love to talk to you sometime.”

    She hesitated. Then gave it to him.

    That single moment changed her entire life.

    Jide was different.

    He called every day. Sent sweet good morning and good night texts. He would surprise her with lunch, send money for her mum's birthday, and once paid her bike fare when she got stuck in traffic on her way to church.

    “I’ve never met a woman like you,” he often told her. “You’re different. You have peace around you.”

    When she told him she was a virgin, he was quiet for a moment, then smiled. “That’s beautiful. It makes me respect you even more.”

    She felt safe.

    He introduced her to his friends. They treated her like royalty.

    He took her to his apartment in Lekki and never touched her without permission.

    “I love you, Amaka,” he said one night as they watched a movie. “I want to build a future with you.”

    Her heart danced.

    It happened on their three-month anniversary.

    They had dinner. He played soft music.
    PART 2
    "So because "So because they want experience, I should throw myself to just anybody?" Amaka would reply, laughing. Ifunanya would roll her eyes. "You’ll see love one day. When it hits you, all this grammar will disappear." Amaka believed in love. Real love. The one where a man treats you like you matter. The one where you feel safe, respected, and seen. She believed in saving herself for a man who would honor her. She didn’t know that love could also be the thing that would destroy her. It started on an ordinary Tuesday evening. She had just closed from work and was walking to the bus stop near Allen Avenue. A tall man in a clean blue shirt and black trousers was walking beside her. He kept glancing at her. “Excuse me, please,” he said gently. “I’ve been trying to get your attention since you crossed the road. My name is Jide.” She looked at him. He had kind eyes. There was something gentle about him. “I’m Amaka,” she said cautiously. He smiled. “Nice name. I don’t want to disturb you, but can I get your number? I’d love to talk to you sometime.” She hesitated. Then gave it to him. That single moment changed her entire life. Jide was different. He called every day. Sent sweet good morning and good night texts. He would surprise her with lunch, send money for her mum's birthday, and once paid her bike fare when she got stuck in traffic on her way to church. “I’ve never met a woman like you,” he often told her. “You’re different. You have peace around you.” When she told him she was a virgin, he was quiet for a moment, then smiled. “That’s beautiful. It makes me respect you even more.” She felt safe. He introduced her to his friends. They treated her like royalty. He took her to his apartment in Lekki and never touched her without permission. “I love you, Amaka,” he said one night as they watched a movie. “I want to build a future with you.” Her heart danced. It happened on their three-month anniversary. They had dinner. He played soft music. PART 2 want experience, I should throw myself to just anybody?" Amaka would reply, laughing. Ifunanya would roll her eyes. "You’ll see love one day. When it hits you, all this grammar will disappear." Amaka believed in love. Real love. The one where a man treats you like you matter. The one where you feel safe, respected, and seen. She believed in saving herself for a man who would honor her. She didn’t know that love could also be the thing that would destroy her. It started on an ordinary Tuesday evening. She had just closed from work and was walking to the bus stop near Allen Avenue. A tall man in a clean blue shirt and black trousers was walking beside her. He kept glancing at her. “Excuse me, please,” he said gently. “I’ve been trying to get your attention since you crossed the road. My name is Jide.” She looked at him. He had kind eyes. There was something gentle about him. “I’m Amaka,” she said cautiously. He smiled. “Nice name. I don’t want to disturb you, but can I get your number? I’d love to talk to you sometime.” She hesitated. Then gave it to him. That single moment changed her entire life. Jide was different. He called every day. Sent sweet good morning and good night texts. He would surprise her with lunch, send money for her mum's birthday, and once paid her bike fare when she got stuck in traffic on her way to church. “I’ve never met a woman like you,” he often told her. “You’re different. You have peace around you.” When she told him she was a virgin, he was quiet for a moment, then smiled. “That’s beautiful. It makes me respect you even more.” She felt safe. He introduced her to his friends. They treated her like royalty. He took her to his apartment in Lekki and never touched her without permission. “I love you, Amaka,” he said one night as they watched a movie. “I want to build a future with you.” Her heart danced. It happened on their three-month anniversary. They had dinner. He played soft music. PART 2
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  • I was sleeping when Olivia's father entered my apartment with his guards, when I woke up, I saw him, but at first I thought I was dreaming because that is the first time he will be visiting me.

    When I realized it wasn't a dream, I hurriedly woke up. Good morning sir. I greeted the man as he sat on one of my sofa.

    Big boy. Olivia's father said to me. I'm managing sir. I replied. Nice apartment. He added. Thank you sir.

    Sir is there a problem, this one you visited me today. I said to him. You tell me Ayochidi. Is there a problem? He asked me. I don't know sir. I replied.

    Ayochidi. Olivia's father called my name. Sir! I replied him. What did I tell you the very first day I met you at the Burial memorial? He asked me.

    Sir? I asked him. Don't make me repeat myself. He yelled at me. Sir; you said. You said I shouldn't break your daughter's heart. I replied. And now you did otherwise. After the warning you went ahead to break her heart. Who is the new girl? He asked me. There's no new girl sir. I replied him. Who is the new girl Ayochidi? He asked me again. I promise you there's no new girl sir. I replied him.

    "Ayochidi, I warned you not to break my daughter's heart". Olivia's father said to me and his two guards lifted me up, immediately he landed a puñch on my stomach. I let out a loud scream at the first puñch. He hit me hård again. Who's the new girl? He yelled at me.

    With pain I answered him. There's no new girl sir, I ain't lying to you. There's no new girl. I answered him. That day, I was beā~ten mercilessly by Olivia's father.

    I could bearly even stand on my own. They left me there to my fate. I groan in pains.

    In the night, I dressed up and went to work as usual as if nothing happened, but I could still feel the pain.

    I was at my work place when the police arrived the hotel. what's going on? Everyone kept asking. What's going on?

    We are looking for your manager. Madam Cynthia. The detective said. What's going on detective? Cynthia came out of her office asking.

    You are under arrest madam. The detective said. What? While? Madam Cynthia asked the detective. Your fingerprints was found on the crime scene of the death of your worker Mr Mike. You have to follow us to the station.

    My fingerprints? How is that even possible? Cynthia asked the police. Bring the evidence. The detective said and Evidence was brought in a nylon.

    What's this? Cynthia asked the Police. It's a necklace that has your Fingerprint around it found right at the crimescene. I looked closely at that necklace and of course. I knew the necklace. It belongs to Cynthia.

    It has never crossed my mind, since the day of Mike's deaths, I have never seen Cynthia wore that necklace again. I have never suspected that she would kíll Mike. But why, what did Mike ever do to her that she would décide to k!ll him?

    We all watched as the police took madam Cynthia away.

    Your shares is my biggest motivation to continue.

    To Be Continued...

    Title: Room Service 13

    My Name is Ayochidi and Writing Choose Me...
    I was sleeping when Olivia's father entered my apartment with his guards, when I woke up, I saw him, but at first I thought I was dreaming because that is the first time he will be visiting me. When I realized it wasn't a dream, I hurriedly woke up. Good morning sir. I greeted the man as he sat on one of my sofa. Big boy. Olivia's father said to me. I'm managing sir. I replied. Nice apartment. He added. Thank you sir. Sir is there a problem, this one you visited me today. I said to him. You tell me Ayochidi. Is there a problem? He asked me. I don't know sir. I replied. Ayochidi. Olivia's father called my name. Sir! I replied him. What did I tell you the very first day I met you at the Burial memorial? He asked me. Sir? I asked him. Don't make me repeat myself. He yelled at me. Sir; you said. You said I shouldn't break your daughter's heart. I replied. And now you did otherwise. After the warning you went ahead to break her heart. Who is the new girl? He asked me. There's no new girl sir. I replied him. Who is the new girl Ayochidi? He asked me again. I promise you there's no new girl sir. I replied him. "Ayochidi, I warned you not to break my daughter's heart". Olivia's father said to me and his two guards lifted me up, immediately he landed a puñch on my stomach. I let out a loud scream at the first puñch. He hit me hård again. Who's the new girl? He yelled at me. With pain I answered him. There's no new girl sir, I ain't lying to you. There's no new girl. I answered him. That day, I was beā~ten mercilessly by Olivia's father. I could bearly even stand on my own. They left me there to my fate. I groan in pains. In the night, I dressed up and went to work as usual as if nothing happened, but I could still feel the pain. I was at my work place when the police arrived the hotel. what's going on? Everyone kept asking. What's going on? We are looking for your manager. Madam Cynthia. The detective said. What's going on detective? Cynthia came out of her office asking. You are under arrest madam. The detective said. What? While? Madam Cynthia asked the detective. Your fingerprints was found on the crime scene of the death of your worker Mr Mike. You have to follow us to the station. My fingerprints? How is that even possible? Cynthia asked the police. Bring the evidence. The detective said and Evidence was brought in a nylon. What's this? Cynthia asked the Police. It's a necklace that has your Fingerprint around it found right at the crimescene. I looked closely at that necklace and of course. I knew the necklace. It belongs to Cynthia. It has never crossed my mind, since the day of Mike's deaths, I have never seen Cynthia wore that necklace again. I have never suspected that she would kíll Mike. But why, what did Mike ever do to her that she would décide to k!ll him? We all watched as the police took madam Cynthia away. Your shares is my biggest motivation to continue. To Be Continued... Title: Room Service 13 My Name is Ayochidi and Writing Choose Me...
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