A year ago I went to visit a friend of mine at his compound. I was to stay over for the weekend.

In that compound, I saw a lady who was squatting with three guys in a single room. When my friend told me about her, the first question I asked was if she was anyone's girlfriend among the three guys she was living with.

My friend said no.

Was she a prostitute?

He said no.

He told me that she was only looking for accommodation and the three guys offered to help her. They took her in as part of their roommate. In return, she cooks for them and washes their clothes, while working at a POS shop.

"But I dey suspect one of them uses the advantage of that thing to sleep with her."

"Who?"

"The owner of the room na. You know he is the one that brought the other two guys plus this girl now."

I wasn't comfortable.

The following day, I was outside when I saw her and called her. I asked her if she was related to any of the men. She said no. I asked her if she was comfortable living with them.

She looked at me.

"I am not comfortable. I am hoping to save up money from my small work to get my own house so I can move out. But for now, it is better to be under a roof, than to be on the street."

I told her I wasn't happy she was staying with men whom she wasn't related to. They smoke, drink, and invite friends over. It wasn't a nice sight to see.

She bowed her head and said to me.

"I know. But I am praying to find a better place."

I left that week and contacted a house agent to get me a single room. He contacted me two days later and I went over to her place and picked her up so we could go check the house. The house was on the street. I didn't like where it was located. It was like a shop that was being converted into a room and rented.

She told me she liked the place and was willing to stay. Instantly I paid for the room for a year. She moved in that same day I paid.

I bought her a bed, some pots, and gas for her. She picked up her clothes and shoes and began living there.

Before I left I gave her some money for foodstuff. Since she had a job already, I believed she could manage. My aim was already achieved.

It is almost a year now and I decided to stop by the house today. To ask about the rent and if she was capable of renewing or need any assistance with it.

When I got there, I discovered the place had been turned into a saloon. The lady I saw there was a different person. Later on, I saw the lady I rented the house for arriving. She was just alighting from a bike.

When she saw me she ran and embraced me passionately.

It's been 10 months since I saw her. I was just like that angel that appeared, paid her rent, got her foodstuff, and vanished.

She told me she had been trying to reach me all this while, but couldn't.

"I have tried everything possible. I have searched around."

She told me she had moved into a room self-contained. And had converted the house I rented into a shop.

"Uncle Praises, I was able to save up and start a saloon. It is not big, but it is better than working at the POS. Soon I will get my complete saloon equipment and will be balanced."

I was very happy for her. I told her I was going to handle the rent for the next year so she could use what she saved up for the equipment she planned to buy.

I had to stop her from crying.

Sometimes at that desperate moment of your life, God sends you someone who intervenes on your behalf and gives you a helping hand that catapults you to your next destination in life.

May that helper come your way.

Sirchiboy:
A year ago I went to visit a friend of mine at his compound. I was to stay over for the weekend.

In that compound, I saw a lady who was squatting with three guys in a single room. When my friend told me about her, the first question I asked was if she was anyone's girlfriend among the three guys she was living with.

My friend said no.

Was she a prostitute?

He said no.

He told me that she was only looking for accommodation and the three guys offered to help her. They took her in as part of their roommate. In return, she cooks for them and washes their clothes, while working at a POS shop.

"But I dey suspect one of them uses the advantage of that thing to sleep with her."

"Who?"

"The owner of the room na. You know he is the one that brought the other two guys plus this girl now."

I wasn't comfortable.

The following day, I was outside when I saw her and called her. I asked her if she was related to any of the men. She said no. I asked her if she was comfortable living with them.

She looked at me.

"I am not comfortable. I am hoping to save up money from my small work to get my own house so I can move out. But for now, it is better to be under a roof, than to be on the street."

I told her I wasn't happy she was staying with men whom she wasn't related to. They smoke, drink, and invite friends over. It wasn't a nice sight to see.

She bowed her head and said to me.

"I know. But I am praying to find a better place."

I left that week and contacted a house agent to get me a single room. He contacted me two days later and I went over to her place and picked her up so we could go check the house. The house was on the street. I didn't like where it was located. It was like a shop that was being converted into a room and rented.

She told me she liked the place and was willing to stay. Instantly I paid for the room for a year. She moved in that same day I paid.

I bought her a bed, some pots, and gas for her. She picked up her clothes and shoes and began living there.

Before I left I gave her some money for foodstuff. Since she had a job already, I believed she could manage. My aim was already achieved.

It is almost a year now and I decided to stop by the house today. To ask about the rent and if she was capable of renewing or need any assistance with it.

When I got there, I discovered the place had been turned into a saloon. The lady I saw there was a different person. Later on, I saw the lady I rented the house for arriving. She was just alighting from a bike.

When she saw me she ran and embraced me passionately.

It's been 10 months since I saw her. I was just like that angel that appeared, paid her rent, got her foodstuff, and vanished.

She told me she had been trying to reach me all this while, but couldn't.

"I have tried everything possible. I have searched around."

She told me she had moved into a room self-contained. And had converted the house I rented into a shop.

"Uncle Praises, I was able to save up and start a saloon. It is not big, but it is better than working at the POS. Soon I will get my complete saloon equipment and will be balanced."

I was very happy for her. I told her I was going to handle the rent for the next year so she could use what she saved up for the equipment she planned to buy.

I had to stop her from crying.

Sometimes at that desperate moment of your life, God sends you someone who intervenes on your behalf and gives you a helping hand that catapults you to your next destination in life.

May that helper come your way.

Amen, May you continue to be the Angel in human form.

Nice one

But if u see me squatting with 3 girls, don't help me o...

🤭

God bless you sir
You did a good thing


Women Dey get favor sha

Kudos to you sir, may God in heaven reward you abundantly. But I hope you no be like some of our uncles wey go help outsiders but neglect insiders?? Most people do things nowadays because of the camera and records, not because of good deeds. I know of a man that can give to outsiders but the family dey see shege.
Weather you insult men or not, men get far better heart than women. Only a man can help both a man and a woman. Women won't even help their fellow men, talkless of say dem help men. They think say the only help a man needs na toto. If dem give you toto, dem don count am say they help you during your hustling days. Once again, kudos sir.
What do I even know sef aside enlightening my fellow men nationwide with the good news

I wish that someday I will have the courage to help random strangers like you just did. I'm scared of helping them because oftentimes, the experience and feedback is not like yours. Keep up the good work sir but don't forget to look out for yourself too. That you help people doesn't guarantee that people will help you too if and when you need it. You're a good man.

Thank you on her behalf!

What's the aim of this?
To get praises from men?

After that, what else?
Give with your right hand without your left hand knowing about it.
Now that you've sang your own praises, what else?

Let's analyze this thing well .

Is the said lady an orphan?.. where are her relatives and parents?

Why didn't she look for her fellow ladies to squat with, why 3 grown men?... one can easily bet all the 3 men sleep with her at once.
How does she sleep or change clothes with 3 men insode one room??

Lastly, how sure are you she didn't use the one room you rented for her for hookup to make more money before converting it into shop?.

@OP Note that I'm not saying what you did is wrong, but it's possible the lady you helped might not be innocent afterall.

Sirchiboy:
A year ago I went to visit a friend of mine at his compound. I was to stay over for the weekend.

In that compound, I saw a lady who was squatting with three guys in a single room. When my friend told me about her, the first question I asked was if she was anyone's girlfriend among the three guys she was living with.

My friend said no.

Was she a prostitute?

He said no.

He told me that she was only looking for accommodation and the three guys offered to help her. They took her in as part of their roommate. In return, she cooks for them and washes their clothes, while working at a POS shop.

"But I dey suspect one of them uses the advantage of that thing to sleep with her."

"Who?"

"The owner of the room na. You know he is the one that brought the other two guys plus this girl now."

I wasn't comfortable.

The following day, I was outside when I saw her and called her. I asked her if she was related to any of the men. She said no. I asked her if she was comfortable living with them.

She looked at me.

"I am not comfortable. I am hoping to save up money from my small work to get my own house so I can move out. But for now, it is better to be under a roof, than to be on the street."

I told her I wasn't happy she was staying with men whom she wasn't related to. They smoke, drink, and invite friends over. It wasn't a nice sight to see.

She bowed her head and said to me.

"I know. But I am praying to find a better place."

I left that week and contacted a house agent to get me a single room. He contacted me two days later and I went over to her place and picked her up so we could go check the house. The house was on the street. I didn't like where it was located. It was like a shop that was being converted into a room and rented.

She told me she liked the place and was willing to stay. Instantly I paid for the room for a year. She moved in that same day I paid.

I bought her a bed, some pots, and gas for her. She picked up her clothes and shoes and began living there.

Before I left I gave her some money for foodstuff. Since she had a job already, I believed she could manage. My aim was already achieved.

It is almost a year now and I decided to stop by the house today. To ask about the rent and if she was capable of renewing or need any assistance with it.

When I got there, I discovered the place had been turned into a saloon. The lady I saw there was a different person. Later on, I saw the lady I rented the house for arriving. She was just alighting from a bike.

When she saw me she ran and embraced me passionately.

It's been 10 months since I saw her. I was just like that angel that appeared, paid her rent, got her foodstuff, and vanished.

She told me she had been trying to reach me all this while, but couldn't.

"I have tried everything possible. I have searched around."

She told me she had moved into a room self-contained. And had converted the house I rented into a shop.

"Uncle Praises, I was able to save up and start a saloon. It is not big, but it is better than working at the POS. Soon I will get my complete saloon equipment and will be balanced."

I was very happy for her. I told her I was going to handle the rent for the next year so she could use what she saved up for the equipment she planned to buy.

I had to stop her from crying.

Sometimes at that desperate moment of your life, God sends you someone who intervenes on your behalf and gives you a helping hand that catapults you to your next destination in life.

May that helper come your way.

You did well my brother... But if you see a guy in the same situation as the girl, will you help him ?

Isn't this sirchiboy the same person who has been begging on nairaland since 2 years now?

So you had enough money to rent house for someone else a year ago and you were here begging upandan?

The way you now post lies just to grace frontpage is alarming. Ever since you sold your audio Toyota Corolla nairaland never rest

erad:
What's the aim of this?
To get praises from men?

After that, what else?
Give with your right hand without your left hand knowing about it.
Now that you've sang your own praises, what else?

It's all lies, he's just trying to grace frontpage with his made up stories.

I've been observing the trend from him since 2 months now, always posting lies to get engagement from who knows on a faceless forum.

Leave the guy to continue, when him tire we go know

SeeWahala:
Isn't this sirchiboy the same person who has been begging on nairaland since 2 years now?

So you had enough money to rent house for someone else a year ago and you were here begging upandan?

The way you now post lies just to grace frontpage is alarming. Ever since you sold your audio Toyota Corolla nairaland never rest

My helper where have you been?

Sirchiboy:

My helper where have you been?

I've been watching 👀 and I'm appalled at your new attitude and behavior.

The young girl's pray will always follow you.

SeeWahala:


I've been watching 👀 and I'm appalled at your new attitude and behavior.

I am a changed person now.
Release the $500b you are holding on my behalf.

erad:
What's the aim of this?
To get praises from men?

After that, what else?
Give with your right hand without your left hand knowing about it.
Now that you've sang your own praises, what else?

Shut d f.uck up f.ol. bcus of ur negative energy that's why u think this way

Sirchiboy:

I am a changed person now.
Release the $500b you are holding on my behalf.

No, not until this your lie-lie thread hits frontpage so your mind can rest.

Start calling the mods to push it fast fast.

SeeWahala:


No, not until this your lie-lie thread hits frontpage so your mind can rest.

Start calling the mods to push it fast fast.

Broke ass nigga.
Drop your account let me change your life within a second

Sirchiboy:

Broke ass nigga.
Drop your account let me change your life within a second

A beggar wants to change my life? lol 😆😅

SeeWahala:


A beggar wants to change my life? lol 😆😅

Billionaire begger.
Drop your account let me change your poverty stricken mentality so you can change that dirty pant you have been putting on for some months

Sirchiboy:

Billionaire begger.
Drop your account let me change your poverty stricken mentality so you can change that dirty pant you have been putting on for some months

Hehehe 🤣😂 billionaire beggar lol 😆

SeeWahala:


Hehehe 🤣😂 billionaire beggar lol 😆

Point of correction trillionare begger.
We print money while others pack it ok.
Drop your account let me shake your account like tornado when go make your bank manager ask who be this boy when receive this money when my bank Never see for 100 years.

Sirchiboy:

Point of correction trillionare begger.
We print money while others pack it ok.
Drop your account let me shake your account like tornado when go make your bank manager ask who be this boy when receive this money when my bank Never see for 100 years.

Hehehe 🤣😂 trillionaire beggar hahaha 🤣😂

SeeWahala:


Hehehe 🤣😂 trillionaire beggar hahaha 🤣😂

Point of correction quadrallionaire chief.
I want you to change that dirty pant of yours.
The odor dey worry us here in nairaland.
Very offensive smell.
Kai.
Drop your account make i shake your account like earth quake

Sirchiboy:

Point of correction quadrallionaire chief.
I want you to change that dirty pant of yours.
The odor dey worry us here in nairaland.
Very offensive smell.
Kai.
Drop your account make i shake your account like earth quake

Hehehe 😂🤣 quardallionaire beggar in chief 😆😂

Nairaland don see you finish 😆

SeeWahala:


Hehehe 😂🤣 quardallionaire beggar in chief 😆😂

Nairaland don see you finish 😆

.
Ur pant dey smell.
Go wash am abeg.
The odor is offensive.

Sirchiboy:
.
Ur pant dey smell.
Go wash am abeg.
The odor is offensive.

Open your calabash make I drop one coin inside so you go dey shake am dey rattle am 'shiki-shiki-shiki' make others recognize say beggar dey the corner dey wait for alms 😂😆

SeeWahala:


Open your calabash make I drop one coin inside so you go dey shake am dey rattle am 'shiki-shiki-shiki' make others recognize say beggar dey the corner dey wait for alms 😂😆

The war has started.
Get ready

SeeWahala:


Open your calabash make I drop one coin inside so you go dey shake am dey rattle am 'shiki-shiki-shiki' make others recognize say beggar dey the corner dey wait for alms 😂😆

Na to dey find small girls when you go press their orange you dey find.
I sabi you.
No worry human right go soon catch u.
Mr Ade

Sirchiboy:
A year ago I went to visit a friend of mine at his compound. I was to stay over for the weekend.

In that compound, I saw a lady who was squatting with three guys in a single room. When my friend told me about her, the first question I asked was if she was anyone's girlfriend among the three guys she was living with.

My friend said no.

Was she a prostitute?

He said no.

He told me that she was only looking for accommodation and the three guys offered to help her. They took her in as part of their roommate. In return, she cooks for them and washes their clothes, while working at a POS shop.

"But I dey suspect one of them uses the advantage of that thing to sleep with her."

"Who?"

"The owner of the room na. You know he is the one that brought the other two guys plus this girl now."

I wasn't comfortable.

The following day, I was outside when I saw her and called her. I asked her if she was related to any of the men. She said no. I asked her if she was comfortable living with them.

She looked at me.

"I am not comfortable. I am hoping to save up money from my small work to get my own house so I can move out. But for now, it is better to be under a roof, than to be on the street."

I told her I wasn't happy she was staying with men whom she wasn't related to. They smoke, drink, and invite friends over. It wasn't a nice sight to see.

She bowed her head and said to me.

"I know. But I am praying to find a better place."

I left that week and contacted a house agent to get me a single room. He contacted me two days later and I went over to her place and picked her up so we could go check the house. The house was on the street. I didn't like where it was located. It was like a shop that was being converted into a room and rented.

She told me she liked the place and was willing to stay. Instantly I paid for the room for a year. She moved in that same day I paid.

I bought her a bed, some pots, and gas for her. She picked up her clothes and shoes and began living there.

Before I left I gave her some money for foodstuff. Since she had a job already, I believed she could manage. My aim was already achieved.

It is almost a year now and I decided to stop by the house today. To ask about the rent and if she was capable of renewing or need any assistance with it.

When I got there, I discovered the place had been turned into a saloon. The lady I saw there was a different person. Later on, I saw the lady I rented the house for arriving. She was just alighting from a bike.

When she saw me she ran and embraced me passionately.

It's been 10 months since I saw her. I was just like that angel that appeared, paid her rent, got her foodstuff, and vanished.

She told me she had been trying to reach me all this while, but couldn't.

"I have tried everything possible. I have searched around."

She told me she had moved into a room self-contained. And had converted the house I rented into a shop.

"Uncle Praises, I was able to save up and start a saloon. It is not big, but it is better than working at the POS. Soon I will get my complete saloon equipment and will be balanced."

I was very happy for her. I told her I was going to handle the rent for the next year so she could use what she saved up for the equipment she planned to buy.

I had to stop her from crying.

Sometimes at that desperate moment of your life, God sends you someone who intervenes on your behalf and gives you a helping hand that catapults you to your next destination in life.

May that helper come your way.

Amen, and God make me a channel of blessings like this OP, God bless you more

Sirchiboy:
A year ago I went to visit a friend of mine at his compound. I was to stay over for the weekend.

In that compound, I saw a lady who was squatting with three guys in a single room. When my friend told me about her, the first question I asked was if she was anyone's girlfriend among the three guys she was living with.

My friend said no.

Was she a prostitute?

He said no.

He told me that she was only looking for accommodation and the three guys offered to help her. They took her in as part of their roommate. In return, she cooks for them and washes their clothes, while working at a POS shop.

"But I dey suspect one of them uses the advantage of that thing to sleep with her."

"Who?"

"The owner of the room na. You know he is the one that brought the other two guys plus this girl now."

I wasn't comfortable.

The following day, I was outside when I saw her and called her. I asked her if she was related to any of the men. She said no. I asked her if she was comfortable living with them.

She looked at me.

"I am not comfortable. I am hoping to save up money from my small work to get my own house so I can move out. But for now, it is better to be under a roof, than to be on the street."

I told her I wasn't happy she was staying with men whom she wasn't related to. They smoke, drink, and invite friends over. It wasn't a nice sight to see.

She bowed her head and said to me.

"I know. But I am praying to find a better place."

I left that week and contacted a house agent to get me a single room. He contacted me two days later and I went over to her place and picked her up so we could go check the house. The house was on the street. I didn't like where it was located. It was like a shop that was being converted into a room and rented.

She told me she liked the place and was willing to stay. Instantly I paid for the room for a year. She moved in that same day I paid.

I bought her a bed, some pots, and gas for her. She picked up her clothes and shoes and began living there.

Before I left I gave her some money for foodstuff. Since she had a job already, I believed she could manage. My aim was already achieved.

It is almost a year now and I decided to stop by the house today. To ask about the rent and if she was capable of renewing or need any assistance with it.

When I got there, I discovered the place had been turned into a saloon. The lady I saw there was a different person. Later on, I saw the lady I rented the house for arriving. She was just alighting from a bike.

When she saw me she ran and embraced me passionately.

It's been 10 months since I saw her. I was just like that angel that appeared, paid her rent, got her foodstuff, and vanished.

She told me she had been trying to reach me all this while, but couldn't.

"I have tried everything possible. I have searched around."

She told me she had moved into a room self-contained. And had converted the house I rented into a shop.

"Uncle Praises, I was able to save up and start a saloon. It is not big, but it is better than working at the POS. Soon I will get my complete saloon equipment and will be balanced."

I was very happy for her. I told her I was going to handle the rent for the next year so she could use what she saved up for the equipment she planned to buy.

I had to stop her from crying.

Sometimes at that desperate moment of your life, God sends you someone who intervenes on your behalf and gives you a helping hand that catapults you to your next destination in life.

May that helper come your way.

What you have done is going to impact on her more than any sermon preached without love!!
Kudos, you just did the right thing! Bless you from Above.