Tag: Please

  • Please Have Mercy On Me, I Want To Have A House And A Car Of My Own – Actor Sule Suebebe Cries Out

    Please Have Mercy On Me, I Want To Have A House And A Car Of My Own – Actor Sule Suebebe Cries Out

    Please Have Mercy On Me I Want To Have A House And A Car Of My Own Actor Sule Suebebe Cries Out

    Please Have Mercy On Me I Want To Have A House And A Car Of My Own Actor Sule Suebebe Cries Out.

    Nigerian actor, Dayo Adewunmi popularly known as Sule Suebebe recently made an emotional appeal to the public, expressing his heartfelt desire to have a house and a car of his own.

    The actor opened up about his aspirations and the challenges he faces in achieving them.

    Part of his words read, “Ever since I started acting movies, I never owned a house or a car. I use okada everytime to get to my destination. Nigerians please have mercy on me, I want to have a house and a car of my own”

    The actor’s plea has touched the hearts of many, who recognize the passion and dedication he has consistently displayed throughout his career.

    One fan wrote, “Sir, you need to look good first. Your health first before anything. Looking at the way you are, you need good care and proper treatment. The house and car you are looking for is vanity upon vanity. When you leave this world, you go with none of them.”

    Another wrote, “This is so sad! 😢 All these old actors have worked so hard, they should all be living well now and enjoying the fruits of their labour. What’s wrong with Nollywood?”

    Watch him speaks below:

  • My Marriage Is At Stake, Please Advice Me

    My Marriage Is At Stake, Please Advice Me

    My Marriage Is At Stake Please Advice Me

    Glad you are among the privilege who could take Siri as online personal sister and advicer, today we have “My Marriage Is At Stake Please Advice Me.” A sister need Advice and we both have to cure her worst nightmare.

    Make sure you share this with your friends after reading. Let’s join Siri in solving this matter 🤷.

    My Marriage Is At Stake Please Advice Me:

    My name is (withheld), i am 35 years old, i am a mother of 3 lovely kids, two girls and one boy.

    My husband and i got married 10 years ago and when we got married, life was not so rosy for us as we started managing life gradually. I got pregnant immediately after our wedding and i delivered our first child, a baby girl. My husband and i loved each other so much because we had so much in common. We never had arguments or quarrels even while we were dating before we got married.

    Our marriage was perfect, except for the fact that the needed resources to enable us live our dream life was not readily available. My husband was a very hardworking man and he still is till date. The situation of the country was not favourable to us as my husband’s hardwork and effort was not bringing much, but we had hope and believed for a better tomorrow.

    I was working before we got married, but when i got pregnant and my pregnancy was four months, i had to stop work because it was my first and i was having the first time trouble experience.

    Our first child was 2 years when i took in for our second child. I was two months pregnant with our second child when an opportunity came for my husband to travel out of the country to Dubai. We never planned living away from each other, but then also we needed a better life. My husband and i deliberated over it for some time, looking at all possible effects and blessings his travel might bring. Finally we concluded that he should take the opportunity and travel. So my husband left for Dubai. Two months after he travelled, my life and that of the kid changed tremendously as my husband made sure we never lacked anything. After six months of his travel, when i was about eight months pregnant, my husband bought a beautiful car for me to relieve the stress. Life got much better as we relocated from where we were living to a much better apartment.

    I put to bed safely and my husband was overjoyed with the news and shipped a lot of items to us. We started living our dream life, only for the fact that it was at the expense of us being together.
    Due to the distance and time difference, our communication was not constant, and with time, we could talk maybe twice or thrice a week. Which of course was not an issue as my husband and i trusted and believed each other so much beyond any reason of doubt.

    It was already two years after i gave birth to our second child. My husband was supposed to come home for vacation at the end of his two years contract, but then something happened. His company in Dubai gave him an offer going to the U.S. for an immediate replacement of an employee over there who threw in an emergency resignation.

    So, instead of coming home, he took the opportunity and left for the U.S.
    Life only got better with more than enough money to give us heaven on earth.

    I had longed for my husband and had my hope of being with him again after these two years, but that hope was dashed with the new turn of events. Somehow, i started feeling empty. I started feeling his absence. My body started demanding for him. My emotions started running wild. My mind started visualising what i have missed for close to three years. I can’t really explain the feelings. Many times i find my self wet from thoughts.

    To cut the long story short, i have a child for another man. The child is three years old.

    My husband is planning to come home after about nine years.

    What should i do:

    Should i pack and leave?

    Should i take the last child i had for another man out of the house and hide it from him ?

    Should i tell him the truth, apologise and leave when he comes?

    Please advise me…🙏 🧑‍🍼👪

    Use comment box to drop your words of advice for this woman. Let’s solve this with #Siri ❤️ You!!!

  • The Return Of Tamar (Episode 8)

    The Return Of Tamar (Episode 8)

    The Return Of Tamar Episode 8

    Thank you for choosing Siri as your online beautiful sweet story reading partner. Today we have “The Return Of Tamar Episode 8 Or Chapter Eight Of The Return Of Tamar by Olowojesiku Deborah Iyanu Stories Or Novels To Read with Siri.”

    🧏 The Return Of Tamar Episode Eight:

    🧡 Femi’s POV (Point of view)

    I was awakened by my ring tune, I checked who the caller was and discover it was my mother-in-law. With fear all over me, I sat up from my bed deliberating if I should pick or not. Mrs. Luis although a nice woman is a no-nonsense person. I could remember my first encounter with her, I almost peed on my body while she was asking why I wanted to marry her daughter, it was later I discovered that she is a nice person.

    With a shaky finger, I picked up the call.

    Femi: Go…Good morning ma…aaaa…

    Mrs. Luis: Mr. Femi Oyewole, meet me at my house today by 4 pm

    Femi: Ma???

    Mrs. Luis: I believe you heard me well because my words were clear, don’t bother to step into my house if you are a minute late.

    Femi: oooo….okay ma…aaa

    At 2:30 pm, I found myself preparing to go to my mother-in-law, my father-in-law passed on two years after my wedding. I got to her residence at 3:15 pm, I waited at the gate till it was 3:58 pm, and I ensured I stepped into her compound at exactly 4 pm. Getting to the living room, she was already sitted, it was obvious she was waiting for me. I greeted her humbly and respectfully acting like I couldn’t finish a cup of tea. She looked at me for some minutes before asking me to take a seat. That moment was one of the toughest because she was someone I hate to offend.

    Mrs. Luis: and who gave you the audacity to break my baby girl’s heart?

    Femi: Ma…ma…ma… you….

    Mrs. Luis: I never knew you to be a stammerer or have you suddenly become one?

    Femi: (prostrate before her) Mummy, I know I have sinned against God, you, and my wife, I have acted wickedly but I want you to forgive me. I never had the intention of cheating on my wife, I…i… I…

    Mrs. Luis: Have your seat, please?

    Femi: Please, let me remain like this ma

    Mrs. Luis: sit down, will you?

    Femi: thank you, ma.

    Mrs. Luis: why didn’t you tell her about your past? Why did you have to cover one sin with another? If you had opened up to her, you guys would have sorted things out

    Femi: I wished I opened up to her ma, I can’t forgive myself for keeping my past away from her

    Mrs. Luis: are you ready to open up now?

    Femi: yes ma, it all happened before I met Christ……

    Mrs. Luis: I am not the one you should tell this to, your wife is in her room.

    Femi: Ma, you mean I should go to her?

    Mrs. Luis: no, come to me

    Femi: ohhh! Thank you, very much ma.

    Femi heaved a sigh of relief when he left his mother-in-law, he thought she was going to shout and say awful words to him, he never knew she would handle things with maturity. After catching his breath, Femi walked slowly to Kunbi’s room, praying that God would touch her heart. Getting into her room, he met her sitting close to the window, there were dried tears on her face which signified that she had been crying.

    A glance at Kunbi made him realize that she had lost so much weight, her eyes sunk deep and her face looks pale. His heart broke as he remembered he was the cause of all this.

    Femi: my love, I am sorry for every……….

    Kunbi: Go straight to the point.

    Femi: Thank you, I started having sex at the age of fifteen, I was actually from a Christian home as my parent were strong believers. My Dad was the assistant pastor of our church while my mother was the choir leader. My parent had little or no time for us as they had a lot to do in church.

    I was in SS2 when my Dad noticed I wasn’t doing well in my academics and in a bid to help me get better, he employed the service of a tutor. This tutor happened to be our church member, he tutored me well but he also taught me something else- masturbation. After each class, he would take me to his room, undress, and ask me to touch his sensitive part.

    To Be Continued

  • My Madam And I (Chapter 6)

    My Madam And I (Chapter 6)

    My Madam And I Chapter 6

    Thank you for choosing Siri as your online beautiful sweet story reading partner. Today we have “My Madam And I Chapter 6 Or Episode Six Of My Madam And I Stories Or Novels To Read with Siri.”

    👩‍❤️‍👨 My Madam And I Chapter Six:

    I was busy attending to a customer when someone touched me from behind. I turned to behold an astonishing stunning lady smiling at me.

    “Hello Mike” she said displaying joyfully her fine set of teeth.

    “Hi” I muttered, trying to place the face amongst a thousand similar faces in my head.

    “have you forgotten me so soon? Haba! She said. I looked pass her makeup and hair, then I saw the face of Sandra, the girl who made my madam jealous, that I escorted to our accessories section to get a watch. How I have longed to see her again, her beauty sends the chill down my marrow.

    Today she was looking different in a bridal makeup that enhanced her look, making her more of a billboard model than an innocent beauty she looked the last time. A stylist fringes hairstyle adorned her, which made it difficult for swift recognition. She was clad in a purple fitted jacket and a black inner, upon a black leggings.

    “Sandra! ” I shouted! “Wow! You look… I mean…. I… What…wow! ” I fumbled due to the effect of her hypnotic charming presence. She just giggled and pointed to my mouth

    “You will catch a fly Mr Man”. I quickly shut it. From that moment, I knew I have found her. Irrespective of the nature of my job, I must have her. So I regained my composure feebly and hurriedly rounded up my with my now impatient customer.

    Few seconds later I had my full attention on Sandra, ignoring the next customer who came over to me, I just pointed towards Ruth who was struggling with an insatiable customer. Right now standing with Sandra,i cared less for anything, the world could burn to ashes for all I care, after all she’s a customer as well, not just a customer but the angel of good luck.

    “Please what can I do for you? ” I said, as I gave a boisterous smile. ”

    I need groceries, but I can find my way with that, just came to say hi, and thank you for the last time”. she flaunt her wrist watch in my face “very beautiful, everyone loves it” she said and smiled.

    “I love helping rare angels as yourself anytime”. I said amusingly. She chuckled and made to move, I spontaneously held her wrist. She looked startled, but said nothing.

    “Please, if you don’t mind I will like to see you again” I said apprehensively. “If I can’t speak with you this evening I will run mad! That’s why I will love to have your number pleaseee it’s more important to me than silver or gold, I won’t mind washing your underwears just to have it”. I passionately pleaded.

    She gave a loud laughter that called attention to us, but I cared even less. ” Mike!! You’re very funny! Lemme think about it as I shop, pray I find reason to give you”. She said as she loosed my grip and went to shop for her groceries.

    I waited expectantly for her, and eventually she emerged struggling with two full bags of groceries in both hands. I briskly went to offer my assistance, which she gladly obliged with an appreciative smile. She led me to her car at the parking lot. I put the bags in the back seat of her Toyota SUV. Then looked expectantly at her with a boyish nervous smile. She hesitated a little then smiled and asked.

    “What?! “.

    Your number !” I replied.

    “I know your type, you are the kind that drains ones battery life. Until am certain you are not that kind of guy…meanwhile, thank you for your help, you’re so sweet”. She smiled and headed for her car door.

    “I swear by everything I hold dear that I won’t call you more than twice a day, please don’t render me useless by not obliging me, please… ” I emotionally desperately pleaded. She smiled and took a few judgmental look at me before saying.

    “let me have your number, I’ll give you a call”. She took out her phone and collected my number. Afterwards jumped into her car and drove off.

    Ruth took notice of my shenanigans with the customer and pretended as it wasn’t her business, but when she saw me smiling hysterically walking into the mall, she let out a nonchalant jealousy. I rarely took notice of her coz I was dwelling in my moment of great achievement Suddenly, a call came through my phone, it was the devil , ”what a wrong timing!” .I stormed.

    “hello ma” I answered. ” come to the house right now! ” she ordered and hung up before I could say anything. “Not today! ” I said to myself, I had made up my mind after Sams episode not to be her bleep boy anymore. So I intentionally ignored her.

    Few hours later, she called again.

    “Where the hell are you?!” she shout into my ear.

    “I have been busy ma” I said.

    “What bloody kind of busy is that?! Tell that good for nothing manager that I want you at my place right now! I don’t want to wait any longer than thirty minutes for you! “. She said and hung up.

    “She hasn’t started waiting ” I said to myself, ” she will wait today till she’s tired “.

    I went back to attending my duty when the manager, a young lad, in his early twenties, chubby, dark and of average hight. Walked up to me, I could guess what he had to say.

    “Mike! Madam said you should leave everything you’re doing and come to her place right now if you value your job. I will advise you, you better get going right away for the good of both of us.” he said.

    I was greatly troubled. I have sworn never to be her bleep boy, but this, I hope I can withstand.

    Ruth came to me, perhaps she noticed my dilemma from her station.

    “Boy how far?!” she said as she approached me.

    “it’s your Madam o, calling that I should come to her place to do her dirty job.( I meant bleeping job).

    “Boy! You are in for the real poo. You’re not the first that she prefers to come over. I suspect she has something up her sleeve coz she only asking good looking guys as yourself over. She smiled, took a mocking look at me and continued.” for your mind now, you think you’re fine abi? ” she teased.

    “Stop that Ruth, this woman knows how to use somebody”( I meant s*ex ).

    “Yeah.. Then resign if you have option” she said.

    “If only I could” I wistfully said.

    “Oh boy, you better go now, don’t keep your Madam waiting, who knows today might be your lucky day to bleed that gigantic but*tocks of hers”. She jokingly said as she laughed and walked back to her station.

    I walked into my madams masters bedroom upstairs an hour thirty minutes later, following her invite after a knock .

    The house was empty, it was a Saturday, perhaps the kids must have gone to their granny’s. So the house seem to be ours. Checking my time it was almost 5pm.

    She laid down, watching a movie showing on her massive Philips TV on the wall and a glass of wine in her hand. As I walked in she looked at me and smiled.

    She was clad in a black pink doted spaghetti top that reviewed her massive pawpaw like breast with huge nipples and a to match thong underwear.

    “So you have grown wings abi? You kept me waiting for a small rat like you , I think this privilege you are enjoying has made you grow wings to challenge me”. She said in a cold tone, smiling ominously. Now come over here! I just want you to s–k me “. She commanded.

    “Not today! ” I spoke out what I have been reciting in my head all the way to her place. Still maintaining my position.

    “You said? ” she shouted, not believing her ears.

    “I said I am not going to do any of that today! I am not your bleep boy, I….”

    She cut me shut with a loud,” shut up! Shut that hole in your face before I make you regret ever being born! Let me tell you incase you don’t know , as long as I pay you, I own you, you don’t tell me what I can or cannot do”. She said maliciously.

    I could sense the alcohol speaking most of the time. But I didn’t mind, I have had it up to my neck and I couldn’t pretend anymore for the fear of being sacked.

    “Madam if there’s anything you want me to do for you, just tell me. This!” I pointed to her in disgust. “and any other house chores isn’t what I signed in for when I took this job. If this is what you are calling me for ? good bye! ” I said as I walked out, neglecting her yelling and swearing behind me.

    TO BE CONTINUED