Friday, 24 January 2014
Iyabo Ojo Set To Drop Estranged Husband’s Name ‘Ojo’
Thursday, 23 January 2014
Wednesday, 22 January 2014
Toke Makinwa shares her official wedding photos +tells her romantic story
On the 15th of January 2014, I got married to my lover and Best Friend. It was such an intimate event, I haven't stopped apologising to family and friends who feel
slighted that they could not attend. I really did not wish to keep it a
secret, If anything we would have loved to have all our loved ones
there with us but this was our registry and so much had happened
between Maje and I in the last 3 months. Plus, it was such a huge
surprise, I had no clue. I hate surprises but I must say, this one
knocked me out of my elements because i usually suspect something is
happening. Hehehehe! I am not fully over it yet.
Continue for more photos ..Beautiful couple for sure...Stunning dress by April by Kunbi
Relationships are tough, people go through the ups and downs and we as a couple have had our share of that. Having a private moment was not to offend anyone, it was God's appointed time and No, I am not pregnant. Lol. Having a baby
is a precious gift from God and when that time is right, I am sure he
will bless us with ours. Without boring you all, cos you mean so much to
me, I have decided to share some of the pictures from the happiest day of my life.
Tuesday, 14 January 2014
Wow! Checkout Tonto Dikeh's flawless new look
With a face this beautiful.no wonder she was named Nollywood's sexiest actress 2013 by Vanguard..and Nollywood's most beautiful actress.In the past few months she is letting her true beauty shine through...
She is fineeeee.
She is fineeeee.
Sade Okoya & Omowunmi Akinnifesi at Hadiza Okoya & Olamiju Alao-Akala's introduction ceremony(Photos)
Socialite and youngest wife of Billionaire businessman Cheif Rasaq
Okoya took a pose with ex-beauty queen Omowunmi Akinnifesi at the
introduction ceremony of Hadiza Okoya & Olamiju Alao-Akala attheir
Eleganza estate ,Lagos.
Hadiza is her step-daughter Olamiju is the son of Ex-Oyo State Governor Adebayo Alao-Akala
It's been a while since Sade has been spotted as she seems to have kept a low profile on the social scene.
They both look beautiful
More photos below
Hadiza is her step-daughter Olamiju is the son of Ex-Oyo State Governor Adebayo Alao-Akala
It's been a while since Sade has been spotted as she seems to have kept a low profile on the social scene.
They both look beautiful
More photos below
The couple |
Bomb Explosion in Maiduguri Leaves At Least 7 Dead
Although today Tuesday 14th January 2014 is a holiday, the people of Maiduguri are not having a great time.
A major bomb explosion is reported to have occurred in Maiduguri’s Post Office Area, killing at least 7 people. Sahara Reporters claim.
It is said to be one of the deadliest
bomb explosion with the city in months. Residents have left the vicinity
while the dead and injured are currently being evacuated from the area.
Awww ! Bovi, beautiful daughter & family share hilarious moments(PHOTOS)
What Competition?-Afrocandy shares nude
The actress who is having problems with sales of her movie,shared some more nude screenshots to wet your appetites. She said ""U wanna talk shit about competition
beat this one if U can't beat it shut the fuck up & learn cos am
just getting up! ""If U didn't see these in the Movie U bought don't
worry I've authorized them to release the 2nd part immediately
Lol honestly, Maheeda is crazy but where her's stops,Afrocandy starts.Also, Afro Candy says she doesn't strip if she isn't making money from it..lol
See the photos below
Lol honestly, Maheeda is crazy but where her's stops,Afrocandy starts.Also, Afro Candy says she doesn't strip if she isn't making money from it..lol
See the photos below
Monday, 6 January 2014
TRUE LIFE STORY OF A NIGERIAN WHOSE KIDNEY WAS STOLEN IN MALAYSIA(Must read)
Wow friends...I met this young man by chance and he told me his true
life story and I just had to share with you all..I had to beg him to let
me share it but remove names and all....It's touching and shocking and I
hope we all learn
I'm 26 years old and last year after graduating from one of the Polytechnics in Nigeria, I couldn't get a job.I needed to travel out of the country to better my life of that of my family.I planned on going to Turkey but fell into the hands of dupes who gave me fake documents and I was thrown out of the Turkish embassy during my interview and almost got arrested.
Standing outside, I met an old acquaintance,a young guy I met through a mutual friend. I found myself telling him about my plight and how I had been duped into paying for fake documents.I told him how my dad sold his plot of land to ensure I traveled.How was I going to tell them their money went down the drain?
He then told me the best thing was to tell them I got the visa , so when my dad sends money for my flight ticket, I use it to go to Malaysia.He said he had an agent who would help me and also give me a job once I get there.He said several guys had gone to Malaysia too.
I told my excited parents that I got the Visa and would need money for my flight. I raised 600 thousand naira which was sent to the agent I had never met and was given a 1 month visa . I got to Malaysia expecting to see the agent but never did. It was 3 weeks, no job,and paying my hotel bill, I had exhausted all my money.The so-called agent I had been calling suddenly switched off his phone. It was one week to the expiration of my visa.
So I decided to step-out and find other Nigerians who could help me.I was unsuccessful as the two guys I knew way back in Nigeria were club bouncers and had no connections.Was shocked because they claimed to be big boys.
I was on my way back from one of my unsuccessful outings.I was wondering what to do when a short Indian man intercepted me."Hello my friend you looking for a job? I have a job for you.How will you like to earn 3 thousand dollars a month ? I was speechless"" He told me '"Lets go and have a drink and talk about it"
I was so happy..He took me to a spot not far from where we met.It was like a private house and I saw two other Black boys who the man introduced me to saying they were also beneficiaries of the job.I was just about to ask what the job was when a waiter brought me a drink and he told me to give him a minute to bring papers which would show me my job description.
I don't know what happened next .I found myself in an uncompleted building.I was confused at first and felt i was dreaming.But the cold was unbearable to be a mere dream and the sharp pain on the side of my belly was too intense to be real .I saw my shoes on the floor .I was confused. How did I get here? What about the job? Did I loose my chance by getting too drunk? Then I recalled I didn't drink alcohol.
I decided to put on my shoes when I noticed my legs were so swollen my shoes didn't size me anymore..
I left the place with no money in my pocket, didn't even know where I was.I tried to ask some Arabs to help but noone even listened to me. As I kept walking, I saw 2 security men and walked up to them.They were Nigerians and after telling them about my plight, they took pity on me and asked me to sleep in the factory where they worked for the night .They gave me some pain killers to relieve me.But advised me to go for a test the next day. The next day I told them I had no money to even go for a checkup and I was probably going to be deported as I had just one week for my visa to expire.
The elderly one told me there was a job opening as a life guard at some private beach. I couldn't be more grateful.
I took up the job but the reoccurring belly ache which I kept suppressing with pain killers was getting more intense.
Then after rescuing someone who almost drowned, the intense stress which accompanied that made me fall ill.And after several tests, they couldn't ascertain what was wrong with me.I had used up all the little money I earned from my job as a life guard and I had no option but to give myself up to the authorities so I could be deported since I couldn't pay for my flight ticket .
I returned to Nigeria seriously ill and my parents took me from one hospital to the other and they couldn't detect what was wrong with me.We went to several prayer houses even very popular miracle pastors who claimed it was evil people from my village chasing me.Destiny killers they said.I was ordered to fast for 21 days and four days later I collapsed .
Then my father ran into an old classmate who owned a hospital.He told him about my plight and he told my dad to bring me over.
He ordered a full scan to be run on me and while I was alone, he came to me and said" Young man, why did you have one of your kidney's removed?" I was shocked 'My Kidney? Sir I don't get". He smiled"At least if you want to have your kidney removed, do it well.You must have earned a few millions from it so what did you do with the money ? Why didn't you treat yourself properly?"""
I was confused and i insisted i knew nothing and he showed me the scan.Yes one kidney was missing.He also said the closure was perfectly done and skin was used to cover up the stitch.He said only Indians did such perfect cover-ups.After insisting there was a mistake somewhere ,the doctor said the fact was one of my kidneys was removed and he told me the dangers of selling my kidney which many Nigerian youths do these days to make quick cash
I was in tears and I told him I didn't know what he was talking about then I recalled the Indian man I met who told me he had a job for me .
It hit me that that man had me drugged and took me to an unknown place and had my kidney removed and then dumped me in that building.
Now I'm a 26 year old man who put my parents through hell and I'm now living on one kidney and very ill.I keep hoping this one doesn't develop a problem .I want youths to be careful of where they go to and who they interact with.I just found-out its a cartel and several African jobless youths have been trapped and have their kidneys removed without their knowledge ..
Somewhere ,someone is living on my kidney not knowing it was stolen....I wish that person well..It's a wicked world..
I'm 26 years old and last year after graduating from one of the Polytechnics in Nigeria, I couldn't get a job.I needed to travel out of the country to better my life of that of my family.I planned on going to Turkey but fell into the hands of dupes who gave me fake documents and I was thrown out of the Turkish embassy during my interview and almost got arrested.
Standing outside, I met an old acquaintance,a young guy I met through a mutual friend. I found myself telling him about my plight and how I had been duped into paying for fake documents.I told him how my dad sold his plot of land to ensure I traveled.How was I going to tell them their money went down the drain?
He then told me the best thing was to tell them I got the visa , so when my dad sends money for my flight ticket, I use it to go to Malaysia.He said he had an agent who would help me and also give me a job once I get there.He said several guys had gone to Malaysia too.
I told my excited parents that I got the Visa and would need money for my flight. I raised 600 thousand naira which was sent to the agent I had never met and was given a 1 month visa . I got to Malaysia expecting to see the agent but never did. It was 3 weeks, no job,and paying my hotel bill, I had exhausted all my money.The so-called agent I had been calling suddenly switched off his phone. It was one week to the expiration of my visa.
So I decided to step-out and find other Nigerians who could help me.I was unsuccessful as the two guys I knew way back in Nigeria were club bouncers and had no connections.Was shocked because they claimed to be big boys.
I was on my way back from one of my unsuccessful outings.I was wondering what to do when a short Indian man intercepted me."Hello my friend you looking for a job? I have a job for you.How will you like to earn 3 thousand dollars a month ? I was speechless"" He told me '"Lets go and have a drink and talk about it"
I was so happy..He took me to a spot not far from where we met.It was like a private house and I saw two other Black boys who the man introduced me to saying they were also beneficiaries of the job.I was just about to ask what the job was when a waiter brought me a drink and he told me to give him a minute to bring papers which would show me my job description.
I don't know what happened next .I found myself in an uncompleted building.I was confused at first and felt i was dreaming.But the cold was unbearable to be a mere dream and the sharp pain on the side of my belly was too intense to be real .I saw my shoes on the floor .I was confused. How did I get here? What about the job? Did I loose my chance by getting too drunk? Then I recalled I didn't drink alcohol.
I decided to put on my shoes when I noticed my legs were so swollen my shoes didn't size me anymore..
I left the place with no money in my pocket, didn't even know where I was.I tried to ask some Arabs to help but noone even listened to me. As I kept walking, I saw 2 security men and walked up to them.They were Nigerians and after telling them about my plight, they took pity on me and asked me to sleep in the factory where they worked for the night .They gave me some pain killers to relieve me.But advised me to go for a test the next day. The next day I told them I had no money to even go for a checkup and I was probably going to be deported as I had just one week for my visa to expire.
The elderly one told me there was a job opening as a life guard at some private beach. I couldn't be more grateful.
I took up the job but the reoccurring belly ache which I kept suppressing with pain killers was getting more intense.
Then after rescuing someone who almost drowned, the intense stress which accompanied that made me fall ill.And after several tests, they couldn't ascertain what was wrong with me.I had used up all the little money I earned from my job as a life guard and I had no option but to give myself up to the authorities so I could be deported since I couldn't pay for my flight ticket .
I returned to Nigeria seriously ill and my parents took me from one hospital to the other and they couldn't detect what was wrong with me.We went to several prayer houses even very popular miracle pastors who claimed it was evil people from my village chasing me.Destiny killers they said.I was ordered to fast for 21 days and four days later I collapsed .
Then my father ran into an old classmate who owned a hospital.He told him about my plight and he told my dad to bring me over.
He ordered a full scan to be run on me and while I was alone, he came to me and said" Young man, why did you have one of your kidney's removed?" I was shocked 'My Kidney? Sir I don't get". He smiled"At least if you want to have your kidney removed, do it well.You must have earned a few millions from it so what did you do with the money ? Why didn't you treat yourself properly?"""
I was confused and i insisted i knew nothing and he showed me the scan.Yes one kidney was missing.He also said the closure was perfectly done and skin was used to cover up the stitch.He said only Indians did such perfect cover-ups.After insisting there was a mistake somewhere ,the doctor said the fact was one of my kidneys was removed and he told me the dangers of selling my kidney which many Nigerian youths do these days to make quick cash
I was in tears and I told him I didn't know what he was talking about then I recalled the Indian man I met who told me he had a job for me .
It hit me that that man had me drugged and took me to an unknown place and had my kidney removed and then dumped me in that building.
Now I'm a 26 year old man who put my parents through hell and I'm now living on one kidney and very ill.I keep hoping this one doesn't develop a problem .I want youths to be careful of where they go to and who they interact with.I just found-out its a cartel and several African jobless youths have been trapped and have their kidneys removed without their knowledge ..
Somewhere ,someone is living on my kidney not knowing it was stolen....I wish that person well..It's a wicked world..
Saturday, 4 January 2014
Actress Chika Ike goes designer shopping in Abu Dhabi. See photos
The pink Chanel bag is about N740k if you convert to Naira. The blue
Dior bag is about the same price, not sure what the LV bag (above left)
and Fendi bag (below left) costs, but they are pretty expensive bags.
And yes she bought all of them. Chika shared the pic on her instagram
and wrote;
"These bags called me..."oh! chika buy me"!!! I fell in love with them and took them all home with me. #lv #channel #fendi #dior #workhardplayhard #thingsthatmakemehappyVery expensive shopping. :-). Another pic after the cut...
Pics: Chika Ike lodged @world's most expensive palace in Abu Dhabi
Actress Chika Ike is really living the life. She's currently on holiday
in Abu Dhabi and y'all saw all the designer bags she bought on a shopping spree a few days back. I just exclusively gathered that she's currently staying at Emirates Palace Hotel, which is the most expensive palace in the world. Room rates ranges from $5,000 to $17,000 a night, depending on the suite.
More exclusive photos from the hotel after the cut...
More exclusive photos from the hotel after the cut...
MEET OJB JEZREEL'S 3 WIVES AND 8 CHILDREN
OJB
Jezreel and his three wives June ‘Ama’, Korede and Mabel. All three
ladies have a deep background in music and entertainment. Photos:
Facebook
Before his illness and miraculous recovery, Babatunde Okungbowa aka OJB Jezreel‘s family never came under the light. Sure, we were all aware he was legally married to three wives but other than his first wife Mabel, we never really knew who the others were or how many children they had for him.
NET investigations have revealed the music producer is blessed with eight children (yup, I guess we can all cut 2face Idibia some slack now). Our correspondent gathered that OJB is actively involved in the lives of his wives and children and they all seem happy with their husband.
The entire family was involved when he battled ill-health. And it was his eldest wife, Mabel, who eventually donated a kidney for the producer’s transplant.
OJB has three kids with his first wife Mabel, three with his second, Ama and two with his third, Korede. All three ladies have a deep background in music and entertainment. Check out their family photos below
WIFE NUMBER ONE: Mabel Okungbowa OJB and first wife Mabel
Meet Mabel, OJB’s first wife with whom he shares three beautiful children. Mabel currently stays with OJB at his Surulere home with the kids. During OJB’s illness, Mabel stood beside her ailing husband. She not only traveled along with him to India for a Kidney transplant medical operation but also donated one of her kidneys.
Mabel is fondly called Mama J by her husband and friends.
WIFE NUMBER TWO: June ‘Ama’ Okungbowa
June
(better known as Ama) was once a promising Pop singer who had a few
songs buzzing on TV back in 2003. Produced by OJB himself, the music
maestro we learnt went on to marry Ama during that period.
The lady has slowed down on music, concentrating instead, on her three children – Denzel, Zion and Emmanuel. Ama is a graduate of the University of Lagos and once worked at Collectibles fashion store.
Before his illness and miraculous recovery, Babatunde Okungbowa aka OJB Jezreel‘s family never came under the light. Sure, we were all aware he was legally married to three wives but other than his first wife Mabel, we never really knew who the others were or how many children they had for him.
NET investigations have revealed the music producer is blessed with eight children (yup, I guess we can all cut 2face Idibia some slack now). Our correspondent gathered that OJB is actively involved in the lives of his wives and children and they all seem happy with their husband.
The entire family was involved when he battled ill-health. And it was his eldest wife, Mabel, who eventually donated a kidney for the producer’s transplant.
OJB has three kids with his first wife Mabel, three with his second, Ama and two with his third, Korede. All three ladies have a deep background in music and entertainment. Check out their family photos below
WIFE NUMBER ONE: Mabel Okungbowa OJB and first wife Mabel
Meet Mabel, OJB’s first wife with whom he shares three beautiful children. Mabel currently stays with OJB at his Surulere home with the kids. During OJB’s illness, Mabel stood beside her ailing husband. She not only traveled along with him to India for a Kidney transplant medical operation but also donated one of her kidneys.
Mabel is fondly called Mama J by her husband and friends.
Mabel and her three children. |
OJB Jezreel and Ama with three children Emmanuel, Denzel and Zion |
The lady has slowed down on music, concentrating instead, on her three children – Denzel, Zion and Emmanuel. Ama is a graduate of the University of Lagos and once worked at Collectibles fashion store.
WIFE NUMBER THREE: Korede Okungbowa
Meet
Korede – OJB’s third wife. She used to be rapper Ruggedman’s dancer.
Korede is a graduate of Olabisi Onabanjo University. She is over 30
years old and has two kids for the music producer – a boy (Damilare) and
baby girl (Ifebiyi).
She is fondly called ‘Kokomi’ by her husband. That’s also the name of her catering service.
Source - NET Newspapers
Korede and husband OJB Jezreel in India right before his operation |
She is fondly called ‘Kokomi’ by her husband. That’s also the name of her catering service.
OJB Jezreel and Korede with their daughter Ifebiyi and son Damilare |
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