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  • Orejigo...
    The social media user known as Tuma, who publicly accused Regina Daniels of having affairs, has been detained by police in Abuja.

    This happened after he posted a video claiming that Ned Nwoko, Regina Daniels' husband, had filed a petition against him.

    Tuma had previously stated that he had evidence to support his accusations of Regina Daniels' inf!del!ty. #trendingreelb #trendingreelsvideo #oluchi24 #viralpost
    Orejigo... The social media user known as Tuma, who publicly accused Regina Daniels of having affairs, has been detained by police in Abuja. This happened after he posted a video claiming that Ned Nwoko, Regina Daniels' husband, had filed a petition against him. Tuma had previously stated that he had evidence to support his accusations of Regina Daniels' inf!del!ty. #trendingreelb #trendingreelsvideo #oluchi24 #viralpost
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  • Are they the same??
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    Are they the same?? #viralpost2025 #viewers
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  • BREAKING NEWS: President Donald Has Announced That U.S. Government Buildings Will Fly Only American Flag

    The 45th and 47th President of the United States, President Donald J. Trump has announced that United States Government buildings will fly only the American flag.

    There will no more be LGBTQ flags or any other on federal buildings both domestically and in foreign lands.

    The move reinforces a return to tradition, unity, and national identity.

    One flag, one nation, one God.

    What is your take on this?

    #republicannews #viralshorts #therepublicannews #followers #viralpost #PresidentDonaldTrump #washingtondc
    BREAKING NEWS: President Donald Has Announced That U.S. Government Buildings Will Fly Only American Flag The 45th and 47th President of the United States, President Donald J. Trump has announced that United States Government buildings will fly only the American flag. There will no more be LGBTQ flags or any other on federal buildings both domestically and in foreign lands. The move reinforces a return to tradition, unity, and national identity. One flag, one nation, one God. What is your take on this? #republicannews #viralshorts #therepublicannews #followers #viralpost #PresidentDonaldTrump #washingtondc
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  • The most dangerous liars are those who think they are telling the truth..

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  • ‘One morning, I woke up to find my neighbor's children drinking garri with salt in the compound.

    They saw me and greeted me.

    "Uncle good morning."

    The last born shouted.

    "Uncle come and eat."

    Playfully I walked to them.

    "What are you eating?"

    "Gmax." The firstborn replied.

    The rest of the children laughed.

    "You mean Garri?"

    "Uncle this is not garri, it is GMax. A kind of snack."

    I chuckled.

    I told them to bring me a spoon let me join them.

    They raised their head and looked at me. They were shocked.

    The second born touched the last born and said.

    "Go and bring spoon for Uncle. Uncle wants to eat GMax snacks."

    The boy ran in and returned with a spoon.

    As I took a spoon, that was when I realized the Garri was not with Sugar but with salt.

    The children started laughing.

    I paused for a while and swallowed.

    "Uncle, so you use to eat GMax snacks too." The last born asked.

    I nodded my head. I told him I am a professional in Gmax garri.

    Their mother who heard the laughter came out of the room and saw me. She was smiling.

    "Uncle, you seff dey drink garri."

    I told her I decided to join my younger brothers to eat.

    She smiled.

    "Eya. Today wey we no get better food to cook except garri, na that time you come chop."

    I chuckled.

    "Madam, God know say na my favourite food na im make he make me see am to chop today."

    The last born laughed.

    "Uncle like Gmax o."

    I told her that after eating, I and my younger brothers(her children) would go out and buy noodles for breakfast.

    She laughed.

    The boys were excited. They began to rush the garri so it would finish quickly.

    When we were done drinking Garri, I took the boys out and I bought a carton of noodles for them.

    When the mother saw her children carrying a carton into the house, she became emotional.

    She said to me.

    "Uncle, this is the first time I will have anything in a carton in my house. See how God take bless her children."

    I handed her money that would be enough to cook two pots of soup for the week.

    The first child held my hands and said.

    "Uncle, Thank you."

    He beckoned on the brothers to come say thank you.

    The last child ran and embraced me.

    Then he said.

    "Uncle... Uncle... In the afternoon you will come and eat GMax with us again ba. We would put sugar inside for you."

    I tried hard to hold back my tears.

    Before you look down on that meal God has provided you to eat, remember that there are people who do not have up to that standard. Be grateful and contented.’

    #viralpost
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    Credit:: Author Praises Chidera Obiora Stories
    ‘One morning, I woke up to find my neighbor's children drinking garri with salt in the compound. They saw me and greeted me. "Uncle good morning." The last born shouted. "Uncle come and eat." Playfully I walked to them. "What are you eating?" "Gmax." The firstborn replied. The rest of the children laughed. "You mean Garri?" "Uncle this is not garri, it is GMax. A kind of snack." I chuckled. I told them to bring me a spoon let me join them. They raised their head and looked at me. They were shocked. The second born touched the last born and said. "Go and bring spoon for Uncle. Uncle wants to eat GMax snacks." The boy ran in and returned with a spoon. As I took a spoon, that was when I realized the Garri was not with Sugar but with salt. The children started laughing. I paused for a while and swallowed. "Uncle, so you use to eat GMax snacks too." The last born asked. I nodded my head. I told him I am a professional in Gmax garri. Their mother who heard the laughter came out of the room and saw me. She was smiling. "Uncle, you seff dey drink garri." I told her I decided to join my younger brothers to eat. She smiled. "Eya. Today wey we no get better food to cook except garri, na that time you come chop." I chuckled. "Madam, God know say na my favourite food na im make he make me see am to chop today." The last born laughed. "Uncle like Gmax o." I told her that after eating, I and my younger brothers(her children) would go out and buy noodles for breakfast. She laughed. The boys were excited. They began to rush the garri so it would finish quickly. When we were done drinking Garri, I took the boys out and I bought a carton of noodles for them. When the mother saw her children carrying a carton into the house, she became emotional. She said to me. "Uncle, this is the first time I will have anything in a carton in my house. See how God take bless her children." I handed her money that would be enough to cook two pots of soup for the week. The first child held my hands and said. "Uncle, Thank you." He beckoned on the brothers to come say thank you. The last child ran and embraced me. Then he said. "Uncle... Uncle... In the afternoon you will come and eat GMax with us again ba. We would put sugar inside for you." I tried hard to hold back my tears. Before you look down on that meal God has provided you to eat, remember that there are people who do not have up to that standard. Be grateful and contented.’ #viralpost @Praises chidera obiora community Credit:: Author Praises Chidera Obiora Stories
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  • ‘One morning, I woke up to find my neighbor's children drinking garri with salt in the compound.

    They saw me and greeted me.

    "Uncle good morning."

    The last born shouted.

    "Uncle come and eat."

    Playfully I walked to them.

    "What are you eating?"

    "Gmax." The firstborn replied.

    The rest of the children laughed.

    "You mean Garri?"

    "Uncle this is not garri, it is GMax. A kind of snack."

    I chuckled.

    I told them to bring me a spoon let me join them.

    They raised their head and looked at me. They were shocked.

    The second born touched the last born and said.

    "Go and bring spoon for Uncle. Uncle wants to eat GMax snacks."

    The boy ran in and returned with a spoon.

    As I took a spoon, that was when I realized the Garri was not with Sugar but with salt.

    The children started laughing.

    I paused for a while and swallowed.

    "Uncle, so you use to eat GMax snacks too." The last born asked.

    I nodded my head. I told him I am a professional in Gmax garri.

    Their mother who heard the laughter came out of the room and saw me. She was smiling.

    "Uncle, you seff dey drink garri."

    I told her I decided to join my younger brothers to eat.

    She smiled.

    "Eya. Today wey we no get better food to cook except garri, na that time you come chop."

    I chuckled.

    "Madam, God know say na my favourite food na im make he make me see am to chop today."

    The last born laughed.

    "Uncle like Gmax o."

    I told her that after eating, I and my younger brothers(her children) would go out and buy noodles for breakfast.

    She laughed.

    The boys were excited. They began to rush the garri so it would finish quickly.

    When we were done drinking Garri, I took the boys out and I bought a carton of noodles for them.

    When the mother saw her children carrying a carton into the house, she became emotional.

    She said to me.

    "Uncle, this is the first time I will have anything in a carton in my house. See how God take bless her children."

    I handed her money that would be enough to cook two pots of soup for the week.

    The first child held my hands and said.

    "Uncle, Thank you."

    He beckoned on the brothers to come say thank you.

    The last child ran and embraced me.

    Then he said.

    "Uncle... Uncle... In the afternoon you will come and eat GMax with us again ba. We would put sugar inside for you."

    I tried hard to hold back my tears.

    Before you look down on that meal God has provided you to eat, remember that there are people who do not have up to that standard. Be grateful and contented.’

    #viralpost
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    Credit:: Author Praises Chidera Obiora Stories
    ‘One morning, I woke up to find my neighbor's children drinking garri with salt in the compound. They saw me and greeted me. "Uncle good morning." The last born shouted. "Uncle come and eat." Playfully I walked to them. "What are you eating?" "Gmax." The firstborn replied. The rest of the children laughed. "You mean Garri?" "Uncle this is not garri, it is GMax. A kind of snack." I chuckled. I told them to bring me a spoon let me join them. They raised their head and looked at me. They were shocked. The second born touched the last born and said. "Go and bring spoon for Uncle. Uncle wants to eat GMax snacks." The boy ran in and returned with a spoon. As I took a spoon, that was when I realized the Garri was not with Sugar but with salt. The children started laughing. I paused for a while and swallowed. "Uncle, so you use to eat GMax snacks too." The last born asked. I nodded my head. I told him I am a professional in Gmax garri. Their mother who heard the laughter came out of the room and saw me. She was smiling. "Uncle, you seff dey drink garri." I told her I decided to join my younger brothers to eat. She smiled. "Eya. Today wey we no get better food to cook except garri, na that time you come chop." I chuckled. "Madam, God know say na my favourite food na im make he make me see am to chop today." The last born laughed. "Uncle like Gmax o." I told her that after eating, I and my younger brothers(her children) would go out and buy noodles for breakfast. She laughed. The boys were excited. They began to rush the garri so it would finish quickly. When we were done drinking Garri, I took the boys out and I bought a carton of noodles for them. When the mother saw her children carrying a carton into the house, she became emotional. She said to me. "Uncle, this is the first time I will have anything in a carton in my house. See how God take bless her children." I handed her money that would be enough to cook two pots of soup for the week. The first child held my hands and said. "Uncle, Thank you." He beckoned on the brothers to come say thank you. The last child ran and embraced me. Then he said. "Uncle... Uncle... In the afternoon you will come and eat GMax with us again ba. We would put sugar inside for you." I tried hard to hold back my tears. Before you look down on that meal God has provided you to eat, remember that there are people who do not have up to that standard. Be grateful and contented.’ #viralpost @Praises chidera obiora community Credit:: Author Praises Chidera Obiora Stories
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  • ‘One morning, I woke up to find my neighbor's children drinking garri with salt in the compound.

    They saw me and greeted me.

    "Uncle good morning."

    The last born shouted.

    "Uncle come and eat."

    Playfully I walked to them.

    "What are you eating?"

    "Gmax." The firstborn replied.

    The rest of the children laughed.

    "You mean Garri?"

    "Uncle this is not garri, it is GMax. A kind of snack."

    I chuckled.

    I told them to bring me a spoon let me join them.

    They raised their head and looked at me. They were shocked.

    The second born touched the last born and said.

    "Go and bring spoon for Uncle. Uncle wants to eat GMax snacks."

    The boy ran in and returned with a spoon.

    As I took a spoon, that was when I realized the Garri was not with Sugar but with salt.

    The children started laughing.

    I paused for a while and swallowed.

    "Uncle, so you use to eat GMax snacks too." The last born asked.

    I nodded my head. I told him I am a professional in Gmax garri.

    Their mother who heard the laughter came out of the room and saw me. She was smiling.

    "Uncle, you seff dey drink garri."

    I told her I decided to join my younger brothers to eat.

    She smiled.

    "Eya. Today wey we no get better food to cook except garri, na that time you come chop."

    I chuckled.

    "Madam, God know say na my favourite food na im make he make me see am to chop today."

    The last born laughed.

    "Uncle like Gmax o."

    I told her that after eating, I and my younger brothers(her children) would go out and buy noodles for breakfast.

    She laughed.

    The boys were excited. They began to rush the garri so it would finish quickly.

    When we were done drinking Garri, I took the boys out and I bought a carton of noodles for them.

    When the mother saw her children carrying a carton into the house, she became emotional.

    She said to me.

    "Uncle, this is the first time I will have anything in a carton in my house. See how God take bless her children."

    I handed her money that would be enough to cook two pots of soup for the week.

    The first child held my hands and said.

    "Uncle, Thank you."

    He beckoned on the brothers to come say thank you.

    The last child ran and embraced me.

    Then he said.

    "Uncle... Uncle... In the afternoon you will come and eat GMax with us again ba. We would put sugar inside for you."

    I tried hard to hold back my tears.

    Before you look down on that meal God has provided you to eat, remember that there are people who do not have up to that standard. Be grateful and contented.’

    #viralpost
    @Praises chidera obiora community
    Credit:: Author Praises Chidera Obiora Stories
    ‘One morning, I woke up to find my neighbor's children drinking garri with salt in the compound. They saw me and greeted me. "Uncle good morning." The last born shouted. "Uncle come and eat." Playfully I walked to them. "What are you eating?" "Gmax." The firstborn replied. The rest of the children laughed. "You mean Garri?" "Uncle this is not garri, it is GMax. A kind of snack." I chuckled. I told them to bring me a spoon let me join them. They raised their head and looked at me. They were shocked. The second born touched the last born and said. "Go and bring spoon for Uncle. Uncle wants to eat GMax snacks." The boy ran in and returned with a spoon. As I took a spoon, that was when I realized the Garri was not with Sugar but with salt. The children started laughing. I paused for a while and swallowed. "Uncle, so you use to eat GMax snacks too." The last born asked. I nodded my head. I told him I am a professional in Gmax garri. Their mother who heard the laughter came out of the room and saw me. She was smiling. "Uncle, you seff dey drink garri." I told her I decided to join my younger brothers to eat. She smiled. "Eya. Today wey we no get better food to cook except garri, na that time you come chop." I chuckled. "Madam, God know say na my favourite food na im make he make me see am to chop today." The last born laughed. "Uncle like Gmax o." I told her that after eating, I and my younger brothers(her children) would go out and buy noodles for breakfast. She laughed. The boys were excited. They began to rush the garri so it would finish quickly. When we were done drinking Garri, I took the boys out and I bought a carton of noodles for them. When the mother saw her children carrying a carton into the house, she became emotional. She said to me. "Uncle, this is the first time I will have anything in a carton in my house. See how God take bless her children." I handed her money that would be enough to cook two pots of soup for the week. The first child held my hands and said. "Uncle, Thank you." He beckoned on the brothers to come say thank you. The last child ran and embraced me. Then he said. "Uncle... Uncle... In the afternoon you will come and eat GMax with us again ba. We would put sugar inside for you." I tried hard to hold back my tears. Before you look down on that meal God has provided you to eat, remember that there are people who do not have up to that standard. Be grateful and contented.’ #viralpost @Praises chidera obiora community Credit:: Author Praises Chidera Obiora Stories
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  • ---

    Be careful who you welcome into your home. Not every househelp came to serve.

    THE HOUSEHELP’S SECRET – Episode 3

    That night, Ada couldn’t sleep.

    The photo. The initials. The woman’s smile — it was still burning in her mind like a flame that refused to die. She knew the truth was hidden in this house. And now, she was closer than ever to uncovering it.

    But she wasn’t the only one awake.
    In the master bedroom, Madam Eze sat upright, watching her husband as he scrolled through his phone.

    “Why did you freeze when you saw the househelp this morning?” she asked without blinking.
    Mr. Eze didn’t look up. “I told you. She just reminded me of someone.”
    “Ada?” she pressed. “Or her mother?”

    That made him pause. Slowly, he turned to look at his wife. “What are you saying?”
    Madam Eze leaned forward. “I saw the way you looked at her. Like you saw a ghost. Don’t lie to me, Chuka.”

    He stood and walked to the window, silent.
    From the hallway, little Nkem was standing behind the door. Listening. Watching. Her young mind was processing fast.

    The next morning, while everyone was still asleep, Nkem snuck into the living room. She went to the bookshelf and started searching for the photo she had seen Ada holding.
    It was gone.
    Ada had hidden it somewhere else.

    But something else caught her eye — an old journal with the name “E.D.” on the cover.
    She opened it.
    The first page was innocent — business notes, expenses.
    But the third page stopped her heart.

    > “I told her never to come here again. The child must never know the truth.”

    Nkem blinked. What child?
    What truth?
    Suddenly, she heard footsteps.
    Ada was standing behind her.

    “You shouldn’t be reading that,” Ada said calmly, but there was something icy in her tone.
    Nkem clutched the journal. “Who are you?”
    Ada leaned down, her voice low but firm.
    “I’m here for answers. And I’ll get them — with or without your help.”

    Nkem stared at her. “Are you… are you my sister?”
    Ada didn’t reply. She just walked away.
    And for the first time in her life, Nkem felt truly afraid — not of Ada, but of the truth.

    ---

    Could Ada really be connected to the family by blood?
    What is Mr. Eze hiding?
    And why is the journal so important?

    Drop your theories in the comments! Episode 4 is where secrets begin to crack wide open.

    Written by Queen Novo

    #queennovo #storytelling #storytime #africanstories #family #househelpstory #ã‚· #viralpost2025ã‚· #SuspenseSeries #followerseveryonehighlightseveryone
    --- Be careful who you welcome into your home. Not every househelp came to serve. THE HOUSEHELP’S SECRET – Episode 3 That night, Ada couldn’t sleep. The photo. The initials. The woman’s smile — it was still burning in her mind like a flame that refused to die. She knew the truth was hidden in this house. And now, she was closer than ever to uncovering it. But she wasn’t the only one awake. In the master bedroom, Madam Eze sat upright, watching her husband as he scrolled through his phone. “Why did you freeze when you saw the househelp this morning?” she asked without blinking. Mr. Eze didn’t look up. “I told you. She just reminded me of someone.” “Ada?” she pressed. “Or her mother?” That made him pause. Slowly, he turned to look at his wife. “What are you saying?” Madam Eze leaned forward. “I saw the way you looked at her. Like you saw a ghost. Don’t lie to me, Chuka.” He stood and walked to the window, silent. From the hallway, little Nkem was standing behind the door. Listening. Watching. Her young mind was processing fast. The next morning, while everyone was still asleep, Nkem snuck into the living room. She went to the bookshelf and started searching for the photo she had seen Ada holding. It was gone. Ada had hidden it somewhere else. But something else caught her eye — an old journal with the name “E.D.” on the cover. She opened it. The first page was innocent — business notes, expenses. But the third page stopped her heart. > “I told her never to come here again. The child must never know the truth.” Nkem blinked. What child? What truth? Suddenly, she heard footsteps. Ada was standing behind her. “You shouldn’t be reading that,” Ada said calmly, but there was something icy in her tone. Nkem clutched the journal. “Who are you?” Ada leaned down, her voice low but firm. “I’m here for answers. And I’ll get them — with or without your help.” Nkem stared at her. “Are you… are you my sister?” Ada didn’t reply. She just walked away. And for the first time in her life, Nkem felt truly afraid — not of Ada, but of the truth. --- Could Ada really be connected to the family by blood? What is Mr. Eze hiding? And why is the journal so important? Drop your theories in the comments! Episode 4 is where secrets begin to crack wide open. Written by Queen Novo #queennovo #storytelling #storytime #africanstories #family #househelpstory #ã‚· #viralpost2025ã‚· #SuspenseSeries #followerseveryonehighlightseveryone
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  • He walked away from us… forgetting the day I sold my father’s motorcycle just to help him chase his dreams —Annie Idibia

    I didn’t do it for glory. I didn’t do it to be praised.

    I did it because I believed in the man he could become… the man the world now calls 2Baba.

    He had nothing. Just a voice and a stubborn dream. And I gave him everything I had — even the last thing my father left behind — because I saw greatness in him when no one else did.

    Years later, fame came, the lights came, the world started calling his name… but somewhere in all of that noise, I got left behind.

    Now he walks away… not just from me, but from the memory of how we began.

    Notwithstanding, it's breaking to see how easy it is for a man you sacrificed everything for to leave his family at the ease. Anyway I can only advise him to remember the sacrifices that built him.

    #AnnieIdibia #2Baba #EmotionalTruth #Virals #LoveAndSacrifice #AfricaRemembers #Fyp #ViralPost #HighlightEveryone
    He walked away from us… forgetting the day I sold my father’s motorcycle just to help him chase his dreams —Annie Idibia🚨 I didn’t do it for glory. I didn’t do it to be praised. I did it because I believed in the man he could become… the man the world now calls 2Baba. He had nothing. Just a voice and a stubborn dream. And I gave him everything I had — even the last thing my father left behind — because I saw greatness in him when no one else did. Years later, fame came, the lights came, the world started calling his name… but somewhere in all of that noise, I got left behind. Now he walks away… not just from me, but from the memory of how we began. Notwithstanding, it's breaking to see how easy it is for a man you sacrificed everything for to leave his family at the ease. Anyway I can only advise him to remember the sacrifices that built him. #AnnieIdibia #2Baba #EmotionalTruth #Virals #LoveAndSacrifice #AfricaRemembers #Fyp #ViralPost #HighlightEveryone
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  • A plate of rice, akpu and egusi soup.

    Just some oyibo people trying out Nigerian dishes at a party.

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    A plate of rice, akpu and egusi soup. Just some oyibo people trying out Nigerian dishes at a party. #viralpost2025
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