The Reliant News, Ikeja (2025)

20/09/2025

💔😭 Sad Update from Bamenda 🇨🇲⚰️

Hadji Raisu, the Dream Team FC player who gave us hope after reports of him showing signs of life on his way to burial, has finally passed away.

He fought with everything in him, but God has called him home. 🕊️

Our hearts are broken, but we celebrate his courage and pray for his family, teammates, and loved ones in this painful moment.

🕯️ Rest in peace, Hadji Raisu. You will never be forgotten.

Note: I wasn’t paid for this post. I’m doing this for the community.

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20/09/2025

I never depended on a man to carry me because I knew if I leaned on him for everything I would lose myself, and that is a painful place for any woman to be. A boyfriend is not a job, and a man is not a salary, because love should never be measured in money.

An elderly woman once told me that if you do not have your own money, you may never know if what you feel is love or hunger, and those words stayed with me because they are true. Independence is not just pride, it is peace of mind.

When I was dating my husband, I never depended on him financially, not because he could not give, but because I wanted to be sure I loved him for who he was and not for what he had. Ladies, take care of yourself and let any man meet you whole, not broken by lack.

– Simi

20/09/2025

A man who recently picked up an ab@ndoned baby in Waterfalls suburb of Harare is now applying for court permission to adopt the boy and get him a birth certificate. The man has two daughters and is now happy to have a boy🤓.

And he that has only two daughters must be the one to pick it. Before the adoption is granted, let the DNA be done. It might be an arrangement🤭🤭🫢

20/09/2025

So I was traveling from Abuja to Benin by bus, and as we got to bypass, police stopped us at a checkpoint. They told everybody to come down, searched us one by one, and even our bags.

When it got to my turn, I told the officer, ‘Oga, you don’t search a woman’s bag—you might see what you’re not supposed to see.’ He looked at me and said, ‘Young lady, do you want to teach me my job?’ I just kept quiet, opened my bag, and let him search.

Next thing, this man dipped his hand inside and the very first thing he pulled out was… my bra! 😭🤣 He raised it high in the air like flag if he just won Olympic gold. The way he held it up, ehn, you’d think he was about to commission a project.

Before I could even breathe, one passenger shouted: ‘Arise, O Compatriots! Nigeria’s call, obey!’ 🤣🤣 Everybody burst into laughter—including the police! That was how they waved us off and let us go.”— Nigeria lady reveal

20/09/2025

A good president deserves to be re-elected — and Ibrahim Traoré has already won that in the hearts of his people ♥ 👏👏

Citizens of Burkina Faso are currently building one of the biggest statues of their president, Ibrahim Traoré, to celebrate his efforts in fixing the country.

While most African presidents are carried away by power and money once they get into governance, Ibrahim Traoré is focused on building the country and fulfilling the promises he made.

Good governance determines the strength of a nation’s system, the well-being of its citizens, and the future of the country.

Who’s your president❓🤔

20/09/2025

The pastors that protested against Jonathan are mute today- Rufai Oseni

20/09/2025

My husband made me quit my job and be a stay at home mum. He promised to pay 50k every month because I was earning 45k from my teaching job. He paid the 50k like 7 times and reduced it to 30k, promising that once his goods landed, he will resume 50k back.

From 30k, he started giving me 20k, and that was how he stopped giving me anything. If I talk, he will scream the roof down. Saying that he provides the food I eat and buys me clothes when he travels for his business. So what else do I need money for this and that.

I started applying for jobs and just got one recently. Went for the interview and was offered 65k salary. I told him that I was no longer staying at home and couldn't listen to his li£s any further. I am starting next week Monday, and he told me that if I step foot outside on that Monday, I should take my box along with me and forget about him and our 2 children.

I called my elder sister and she told me to never listen to him, that if he asked me to leave, I should come to her house. That she will accommodate me. That I should keep my job.

My marriage is 7 years. I am 35 years old and my husband is 40 years old. Please, I need advice.

What should I do?

20/09/2025

No Limbs, No Limits: The Unbreakable Spirit of Pablo Acuña”

We often hear about single mothers raising their children, but sometimes the story is about single fathers too. One remarkable example comes from Paraguay, where Pablo Acuña, a man born without fully developed arms and legs, managed to raise two daughters despite unimaginable challenges.

Pablo’s condition was caused by a birth defect that left his extremities underdeveloped. Throughout his life, his mother—now over 90 years old—has cared for him with tireless love and devotion. To move around, Pablo uses a wheelbarrow, which his daughter affectionately calls “his legs.” He spends most of his time in it, even sleeping there.

Life without arms and legs was never easy, but Pablo did everything possible to live with dignity. He fathered two daughters, and when their mother abandoned the family while the youngest was just four months old, he continued raising them with the help of his elderly mother. Today, those girls are grown women, aged 26 and 29.

Despite his limitations, Pablo showered his daughters with love, care, and guidance. One daughter now lives abroad, but the other chose to remain in Paraguay to take care of him. She describes her father as her best friend, her confidant, and the greatest dad in the world.

Caring for Pablo isn’t easy—he cannot move independently and needs assistance with even the most basic tasks. But his daughter willingly makes these sacrifices, ensuring he is as comfortable as possible and surrounded by love.

Through perseverance, sacrifice, and an unyielding spirit, Pablo not only survived but succeeded in raising two strong women. His story is a powerful reminder that parenthood is not defined by physical ability, but by devotion, resilience, and unconditional love.

20/09/2025

After 3 years in the UK, this young lady’s visa gets terminated because she was working more than the 20 hours designated to students. According to her, things have not been easy for her. She l0zt her father and only saw the bur! on a video call. She doesn’t know what to do because she has no one and nothing to go back to in Nigeria. Chai 😭

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20/09/2025

"Davido just took me to the sitting President of the Federal Republic of Nigeria... How many friends will do that for you? He understands the value of friendship." — Ubi Franklin.

20/09/2025

How Major-general Sarham Dealt With Me, Haunted Me While I Was Governor – Nyesom Wike

Former governor of Rivers state, Nyesom Wike narrated during an interview on Channels Tv how Major-general Sarham Jamil who was the general officer commanding (GOC) 6th Division, Port Harcourt, Rivers State dealt with him.

According to Nyesom Wike, Major-general Sarham Jamil in 2015 tried to.....

https://www.reliant.ng/how-major-general-sarham-dealt-with-me-haunted-me-while-i-was-governor-nyesom-wike/

20/09/2025

The woman my husband was spending all his money on… the woman he chose over me… was none other than my brother’s ex-wife.

For a moment, I lost my breath as I tried to process what I had just seen. My lips trembled in disbelief as my eyes locked on hers.

She recognized me instantly. Her eyes darted from me to my husband before she demanded, in a tone sharper than a question, “What is she doing here? Why did you bring her here?”

My husband glared at me, his voice ice-cold. “I didn't bring her here. She must have followed me. Leave. Go, before I do something I’ll regret.” There was no remorse in his tone. None.

And then she—my brother’s ex-wife—had the audacity to join in. “Stay away from my man,” she warned.

Her man?

By that, she meant my husband... the man I had been married to for seven years. She warned me as if I were the intruder, as if I were the one cheating.

My hand itched to slap her across the face, but before I could, my husband caught my wrist mid-air and shoved me backward. "Don't you dare," he warned.

The only word I managed to whisper was, “Why?”

She smiled. “Why do you think your brother divorced me? It was because of my man… my bestie.” She tilted her head toward my husband. “Before you married him, I knew him. I dated him. I loved him. Then you came into the picture, trying to take him from me. Fine, keep the marriage certificate, but he belongs to me.”

Her words pierced me like daggers. And before my eyes, she leaned close to my husband and whispered that she needed my car... yes, in addition to the one she already had.

And my husband, without hesitation, replied, “Your wish is my command.”

For a moment, I wondered if he was under some spell, but deep down I knew, this wasn’t charm. This was intentional.

He snatched my car key from my hand, proudly declaring he would drive it in as her car.

When he left, she seized that moment to stab me deeper. “You’re the reason I’m a divorcee today,” she sneered. “Didn’t you tell your brother you never liked me before we even got married? Didn’t you suspect me?"

I did suspect her.

"But he loved me, and he chose me anyway. Still, your words poisoned him. You sowed the discord that separated us. So I went back to my man to make sure you suffer like I did. Just prepare your mind for divorce.” She smiled wickedly.

That was when I realized, it was not about love. It was all about revenge.

Six years ago, when my brother introduced her to us as his bride-to-be, I had my doubts. She carried herself with a mask of decency, but I sensed another lifestyle lurking beneath.

My fears were confirmed the day I caught her clubbing, dancing wildly to rock music before a roaring audience.

I warned my brother. He brushed it aside. He was blinded by love.

Two years into the marriage, the truth came out. Her affairs were fueled by her shameless claim that if men cheat and get away with it, then women can too. She cheated on my brother.

So, my brother divorced her.

And yet, I was the one paying the price.

Just as I opened my mouth to scream at her wickedness, my husband returned, grabbed my arm and dragged me down the stairs. “Go home and take care of my children,” he warned.

“Which children?” I demanded.

“My boys! Go home and take care of my boys! I won’t warn you again!”

Something in me snapped. My voice came out raw, unfiltered. I didn't even know when I said it. “Which boys? You think they belong to you? They are not your children! Stop deceiving yourself!”

He froze. His grip on my hand loosened. Slowly, he turned to face me at the bottom of the stairs with his eyes burning with cold fury. “What did you just say?” He asked coldly.

I met his gaze, my own voice equally cold.
“They are not your children," I repeated fearlessly.

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