How Tiwa Savage Lost Her Marriage
Tunji Balogun a.k.a Teebillz’s outburst Thursday, opening more cans of worms about his marriage to popular singer, Tiwa Savage, may be the last straw that broke the camel’s back.
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But before the public meltdown, there has been a deep crack in their marriage. It would be recalled that their three-year-old marriage has been having problems since last year when the celebrated singer sacked her husband as her manager. Since then, there has been whispers of things falling apart between them.
Also, in 2014, it was rumoured that their marriage has crashed.
A pointer to this, was when Tiwa failed to wish her husband a happy birthday on her social media page as it was part of her tradition. It soon came to light that the couple had been having issues in their marriage, and that Tiwa’s family had admonished Teebillz to stop managing his wife and look for another lucrative job.
It was alleged then that Teebillz was always beating her up, and that she had to move out of the house temporarily to stay with a friend. However, families and friends prevailed on the couple not to give up on their marriage.
It was also reported that a family meeting was called and a consensus was reached that Teebillz’s protégé, Mekka Millions should take over as Tiwa’s manager.
However, after that episode, there have always been insinuations that all is not well with the couple as they have been the subject of several rumours that their marriage has packed up.
But there has been no substance to the tales until this latest incident.Songstress, Tiwa Savage has broken the silence over the series of infidelity allegations leveled on her by husband, Tunji Balogun, aka, Tee Billz.
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The talented singer who spoke on the troubling issues during an interview with an online news site, Pulse.ng , in her Lekki,Lagos home emphasized that she never cheated on her husband.tiwa33
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The talented singer who spoke on the troubling issues during an interview with an online news site, Pulse.ng , in her Lekki,Lagos home emphasized that she never cheated on her husband.
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According to her :”I have never cheated on my husband…not with Don Jazzy, not with Dr Sid, not with 2face..and I am willing to take a lie detector testI have never cheated on my husband. Not with Don Jazzy, Dr Sid, 2face Idibia or anybody. I have never cheated on my husband, and Tunji knows this. He knows that in his heart. (She breaks down in tears) Sometimes in the studio, one of the things that Don Jazzy and some of my other label mates say is that I am really good with interviews, with being diplomatic and knowing how to carry myself with difficult situations. This hurts. I have seen comments of what people are saying about me. It is not true.”
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Wonderful! as you may say- The Works of hyper-realistic Artist: Oresegun Olumide.
Awesome works of Nigerian hyper-realistic artist, Oresegun Olumide. His works portray oil paintings of children washing in water. At first, when one looks at the pictures, they think they are photographed. But indeed, these works are all painted, and each work takes about two to three weeks, and sometimes can take a couple of months, he told CNN.
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35-year-old Olumide graduated with a distinction in Fine Arts from Yaba College of Technology Lagos. Quite reserved, little is known about him before this recent online publicity of his art. This could explain why his works are nothing short of excellence; Olumide invests all his time in his art. Nonetheless, his works Hair Care and Secret have been exhibited in local and foreign galleries like the Tiwani Contemporary Gallery, London and have been auctioned and sold in notable auction houses like Arthouse Contemporary Limited.
Olumide’s works do not just look real, they are captivating. He knows what kind of portraits to paint that keeps viewers fixed. Paintings portraying children in water keeps one affixed as they admire the beauty and innocence of the children and the artistry involved in painting water. Most of his works are centred around children and women- art subjects that are certainly charming.
Though he doesn’t have any website or blog, his trends keep rising with over 31.7k followers on Instagram. His works can be found in his name via online search engines and on Facebook and Twitter.
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This story will shock u ,look at what a 23 years old woman did to her new born baby
A 23 year old New Jersey woman, Hyphernkemberly Dorvilier who hid her pregnancy from her family, gave birth and set her newborn daughter on fire in January 2015 and left her in the middle of a street to burn to death. Fortunately, a neighbour saw her, called the Police tried to save the baby by covering her in a towel and then held her down Dorvilier until the Police arrived. Dorvilier was found with a gas canister and lighter in her pockets.According to authorities, the baby was found with her umbilical cord and placenta still attached and had third-degree burns over 60 percent of her bod. She died two hours after she was flown to a Philadelphia hospital. Autopsy reports confirmed that the infant died of smoke inhalation and and burns.
Dorvilier pleaded guilty in February to aggravated manslaughter and was sentenced on Friday to 30 years in prison.
While handcuffed and shacked in court on Friday, she said:
"I was on a downward spiral. I believe I hit my rock bottom,". "I apologize first and foremost for not giving my daughter, Angelica, the life she deserved. She deserved so much better."
Police said they responded to a call about a fire on a road in the township, near Philadelphia and that when they arrived at the scene, they found the neighbor holding Dorvilier down on the ground and the baby wrapped in a smoldering towel and paper.
Dorvilier's sister, Dejennie, pleaded with Judge Terrence Cook for leniency, saying that Dorvilier needed help. But the judge said the punishment was "the sentence that justice requires."
He said:
"The crime in this case was committed against the weakest of the weak, a helpless newborn," Cook said. "All she knew was the extreme excruciating pain of being set on fire by her mother, the person who was supposed to love and protect her."
Burlington County Prosecutor Robert Bernardi said:
"This was an atrocious act, and one that was entirely preventable given our state's law that allows someone to anonymously give up an unwanted infant,".
Witnesses to the baby burning homicide told police that Hyphernkemberly poured flammable liquid on her newborn daughter before setting the infant on fire.
“It was just horrible. Like nothing you’ve ever seen,” neighbor David Joseph told the media.
Joseph added that due to the woman’s apparently calm demeanor, he thought she was just dumping trash after stepping out of her Land Rover.
“We saw the fire and thought someone was burning trash,” he added.
When Joseph’s wife realized a baby was burning alive, she screamed and Dorvilier attempted to run away from the area but David Joseph managed to hold her down until the police arrived. A makeshift memorial for the baby burned alive still stands where the homicide took place.
“It was just mind boggling. It was nightmare even if you have a strong heart. Hopefully she’ll pay for it,” Joseph concluded
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Read Touching Story of Susan- Cancer Patient Lost it All
It
had been raining for more than a week, so much rain it made everyday
seemed so restless and gloomy. She called and said she was coming up. It
was the third time she came up to see him that week. He carried her
excuse of why she came all the way here and went to meet her at the
nearby seven-eleven.
She was standing there alone, carrying her red umbrella. Her friend had dropped her off. It was raining and she was shivering. She looked weak and fragile in the harsh rain, wearing not enough to keep her warm. He walked up to her and said, "U shouldn't come see me anymore," and stuff like how they shouldn't be together. She said, "I miss you." he told her coldly, "Lets go, I'll take you home." She didn't open up her umbrella, he knew she wanted to share his. He said, "Open up your umbrella, let's go." Unwillingly, She opened up her umbrella and walked with him to the car. She said she hadn't eat lunch or dinner and asked if they could stop at some place to eat. Right away he answered wit a stoned heart, "No!" Disappointed, she asked him to take her to the train station, she said she would take the train back home. Maybe it was the rain, all the trains were full of people with umbrellas and suit cases who were eager to get home, not caring about who just passed by. They waited and waited, she looked at him innocently. Being together for so long, of course he knew what she meant. he understand how she must feel when she came all dis way here in this kind of weather and he treat her like this. With her soft eyes staring at him, he felt guilt and wanted to let her stay for the night. But reality struck again, he said to her coldly, "Let's go try the other train station." Back then ,they were living in the same apartment building, on the same floor. Back then there were four of them, and they got along well. They would always eat dinner 2gether, watch movies, and sometimes go outing .They were more like a family, but he didn't know he would end up falling in love with the only girl of the four. Maybe it was during the last year of college, having lived 2gether for two years, they developed deep feelings for each other. After she graduated she went back home, and he stayed for one more year to finish school. During that year he was only able to take the train down to see her on holidays, but never for long. That was how they kept the treasured relationship. They were walking along the side of the road. She was in front of him and he was right behind her. Her umbrella had a broken spoke. She looked liked a wounded soldier, carrying her rusted rifle walking weakly. Many times, she was too into thinking or whatever she was doing, drifting off the road, she almost got hit by the cars passing by. He wanted to just take her in my arms, but with the love he had for her and the constant pain in his stomach, he did nothing. On the way, they passed by the park where they use to always go. She begged and said, "Lets go in the park just for a little while please, I promise I'll go home right after dis." With her begging, his cold heart softened, but he still put up an annoyed face and walked in the park. He was just sitting on the benches looking like he wanted to leave. She went to the big oak tree and she was looking for something. He knew she was looking for what they wrote on that tree with a silver ink pen half a year ago. If he remember it right, it said, "Chris and Susan was here, chris had fried rice and susan had salad. Hope Chris and Susan would always remember dis day, always loving each other, forever." She was looking around for quite a while, then she came back slowly with tears on her face. She said, "Chris, I can't find it, it's not there anymore." He felt so sour inside, there was a stream of pain, flowing into his heart, the kind of pain he has never felt before. But all he could do was pretend he didn't care, and said, "Can we go now?" He opened up his big black umbrella, she was just standing there, didn't want to leave yet, hoping there was still a chance. She said, "You made up the story of you and that other girl didn't you? I know I frustrate u sometimes, but I'll change, can't we start over?" he didn't say a word, just looked down and shook his head. After that he just kept on walking towards that train station, didn't say a word to each other. Four years ago, the doctor said he had cancer, but it was found early, so it was still curable. Thinking that it was okay, he started living his normal life again, and even forgot about the cancer. He didn't think about the cancer again and did not go back to the doctor. Until a month ago, his stomach was hurting for two weeks straight, and the nightmare awakened him again. First he thought the pain would go away, but it grew stronger until to the point that he couldn't take it anymore. He went back to da doctor and took an X-ray. The picture came out and there was a big black spot, which proved the truth that he did not want to believe. He was at the most glittering part of his life, but it was coming to an end. He wanted himself and the people around him to go through the least pain possible, so he decided to commit suicide. But he couldn't let people find out about his intentions, especially Susan, the person he love the most in this whole world, who still doesn't know about the truth. Susan was still young, she shouldn't have to go through this. So he made up some stories and lied to her. It was a cruel thing to do, and it broke her heart, but it was the fastest way to wipe out three years feelings. He didn't have much time, because he would soon start to loose hair and she would find out eventually. But now his close to succeeding, this drama would soon be over. Thirty minutes more this would all come to an end, that was what he had in mind. The train had stopped running so he called a taxi for her. They were just standing there, waiting, loosing there last moments in silence. He saw da taxi from far away, he held his tears and said to her, "Take care of yourself, take gud care of yourself." She didn't talk, just nodded lightly, and then opened up her misshaped umbrella and stepped out on da street. Out in the rain, they became two single life forms, one red, one black, so far away from each other. He opened da door for her and she got in, then he close da gate dat would separate him from her forever. He stood by the car, staring in da dark window, at da first luv in his life, also da last one, walk out of his life. The car started, driving into the street. Finally he couldn't hold his sorrow and the twist in his heart any longer, waving his arms rapidly chasing after the taxi, because he knew, dis would be the last time he see her. He wanted to tell her he still luv her, he wantd to tel her to stay, he wanted to tel her so much, but da taxi had already turned in da corner. Warm tears kept falling down his face, blended wit dat cold rain drops. He was cold, not because of the rain. he was cold inside. She left, and he didn't get anymore of her phone calls even until today. He know she didn't see his tears, bcus dey were washed away by the rain. He left without regrets. After 3months, he died. Susan never knew up till today |
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