Tag: iFeoma

  • Mr Bone Ft. Dikka – Ifeoma Mp3 Download

    Mr Bone Ft. Dikka – Ifeoma Mp3 Download

    Mr Bone Ft Dikka – Ifeoma 

    Talented singer, Mr Bone dishes out a new tune titled “Ifeoma” featuring Dikka

    Furthermore, this latest work of art is essential for any music lover aiming to revitalize their playlist with outstanding music.
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  • The Pastor’s Wife (Episode 2)

    The Pastor’s Wife (Episode 2)

    The Pastor’s Wife Episode 2

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    🕺The Pastor’s Wife Episode Two:🧑‍💼

    Mom church people said you are no longer dad wife that it is Aunty iFeoma, they announced to me.
    I was speechless.

    I was still devastated with the thoughts of Ifeoma and my
    husband David. After I watched the kids sleep, I strolled into the kitchen to make myself a cup of tea.

    Just after I poured the milk in a mug, I felt someone was in the kitchen too. I looked back, quickly surprised.

    “Welcome madam.” She said, almost stuttering.

    I slowly poured the hot water from the flask into the mug, stirred it a bit and sipped.
    Then I noticed a protruded stomach, she had tried to cover it with her handbag.

    “Are you pregnant Ifeoma? you look it.” I asked in a soft tone.

    Her expression was in earnest. “Yes madam, didn’t pastor tell you? I am pregnant for him, we are expecting a child.”

    Her voice had a tremor in it, even though her face was bold and firm.

    Her words were like the score of a sharpened blade across my heart. I sensed the wound gape open even before she’d finished speaking.

    “You were sleeping with my husband while I was away?”

    “I am sorry madam, I think pastor is in the best place to answer that question. it was an agreement.”

    She said calmly and walked out of the kitchen, making a flappy sound with her shoes.

    I stood there for moments like a mannequin, the tea cup in my hands, and then my eyes right at the door.

    The sound of my ringing tone, brought me back from the shock I had.
    “Hello Ekom?”
    “Yes Lizzy.” I responded with a sigh of relieve.

    “Thank God I have been able to reach you, I have been dialing your American lines but not going through.” she sounded a bit terrified.

    “well, I am back in Nigeria now. I came in this morning. Is everything fine?”

    “Not at all, pastor brought your girl for maternity scan at my clinic last weekend. What’s that her name again?”
    “Ifeoma?”

    “Iyaaa, Ifeoma. I was shocked to see her all over him like they were lovers. What is happening?”

    To be continued…