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Black teen helps disabled man, has no idea who he’s approaching.

Seventeen-year-old Malik was thrilled to start his part-time job at the local grocery store. It was his first step towards independence, allowing him to earn his own money and gain valuable experience. Known for his friendly demeanor and genuine willingness to help others, Malik quickly became a favorite among customers and colleagues alike.

One sunny afternoon, as Malik was organizing shelves, he noticed an elderly disabled man struggling with his groceries near the checkout. Without hesitation, Malik rushed to assist him, leaving his post momentarily.

“Let me help you with that, sir,” Malik said, taking the bags from the man and heading toward the parking lot.

The elderly man, Mr. Thompson, smiled gratefully. “Thank you, young man. It’s not easy getting around with this leg,” he said, gesturing to his prosthetic limb.

Malik helped Mr. Thompson load the groceries into his car, chatting pleasantly as he did so. However, his absence from the store did not go unnoticed. The store manager, Mr. Jenkins, spotted Malik outside and stormed over.

“Malik, what do you think you’re doing? This is not what I pay you for,” Mr. Jenkins barked, his face red with anger.

Malik stood his ground, explaining, “I’m just helping Mr. Thompson with his bags. It won’t take long.”

“I don’t care,” Mr. Jenkins snapped. “Get back inside now or you’ll be out of a job.”

Feeling humiliated, Malik finished helping Mr. Thompson and returned to the store, his heart heavy with frustration. Mr. Thompson tried to offer Malik some money as a token of appreciation, but Malik politely declined, saying, “Helping you is its own reward, sir.”

Back inside, Malik was called to the manager’s office. Mr. Jenkins was waiting, his expression stern.

“Sit down,” Mr. Jenkins ordered. Malik complied, sensing what was coming next.

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“I’m sorry, but I have to let you go,” Mr. Jenkins said coldly.

Malik’s heart sank. “But I was just helping someone who needed it,” he protested.

“Rules are rules,” Mr. Jenkins replied, dismissing Malik with a wave of his hand.

Malik left the office feeling defeated. He handed his apron to Linda, his work best friend, who hugged him tightly.

“What a jerk,” Linda said. “We’ll keep in touch, okay?”

Malik nodded, trying to muster a smile. He walked home, dreading the conversation he would have with his mother. She’d been so proud of him for getting this job.

“You’re home early,” his mother said, surprised to see him. Malik sighed and hugged her, explaining what happened.

His mother was furious and wanted to call the store owner, but Malik asked her to let it go. “Sometimes it’s better to move on and find new opportunities,” Malik said, trying to stay optimistic.

The rest of the day dragged on. Malik tried to distract himself with TV, but his mind kept wandering back to the incident. His father offered to find him a job at a friend’s garage, but Malik wasn’t ready to think about a new job yet.

That night, Malik lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. He thought about how unfairly he’d been treated and how his small act of kindness had cost him his job. Was it worth it, he wondered? But deep down, he knew he’d done the right thing.

The next morning, the doorbell rang persistently, jolting Malik from his sleep. He hurried to answer it, expecting a neighbor or a delivery. Instead, he found a large black car idling by the curb and an imposing man in a dark suit standing at his doorstep.

“Are you Malik?” the man asked in a low, stern voice.

“Yes,” Malik replied, his brows furrowed in confusion.

“Come with me,” the man said, stepping aside to reveal the car.

Malik hesitated but felt compelled to follow. The car looked luxurious, but the men inside seemed intimidating. As they drove, Malik’s questions were met with silence, heightening his anxiety.

“Where are we going?” Malik asked, trying to sound assertive.

“We’re here,” the man finally said as the car pulled up to a grand mansion. The doors remained locked until the man opened them for Malik.

Malik stepped out, his heart racing. The man led him inside the mansion, where an elderly man sat waiting in a lavish study.

“Malik, thank you for coming,” the elderly man said with a warm smile. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

Malik recognized him immediately. “Mr. Thompson?” Malik asked, bewildered.

“Please, call me Fred,” Mr. Thompson replied. “I wanted to thank you properly for your kindness.”

Malik was stunned. “But why all the secrecy?”

Fred chuckled. “I wanted to see how you’d react. You see, I own Hillman’s Grocery Stores, including the one where you worked.”

Malik’s eyes widened in disbelief. “You’re the owner?”

Fred nodded. “Yes, and I was very disappointed to hear about how you were treated. I’ve fired Mr. Jenkins, and I want to offer you his position as store manager.”

Malik was speechless. The job he had lost over a kind act was now being offered back to him in a more significant role. “Are you serious?” Malik asked, his voice trembling.

“Absolutely,” Fred replied. “You’ve shown the kind of integrity and compassion that I value in my employees. Will you accept the job?”

Malik’s heart swelled with gratitude and excitement. “Yes, I’ll take it,” he said, his voice steady.

Fred smiled and shook Malik’s hand. “Welcome aboard, Malik. I have no doubt you’ll do great things.”

The ride back home was different. Malik sat next to the man who had brought him, feeling a new sense of purpose and confidence. When he arrived, his father was waiting outside, looking concerned.

“Dad, I have some incredible news,” Malik said, grinning. His father listened intently as Malik recounted the events of the day.

“I’m so proud of you, son,” his father said, hugging him tightly.

Over the next few years, Malik thrived in his new role as store manager. He balanced his job with pursuing a business degree, applying his growing knowledge directly to his work. The store flourished under his leadership, and Malik’s dreams of owning a business someday seemed within reach.

One morning over coffee, Fred posed a life-changing question. “How would you feel about taking over the store?” he asked casually.

Malik was overwhelmed. “I’d be honored,” he replied, accepting without hesitation.

As the years went by, Malik’s leadership ensured the store’s continued success. He created a legacy of kindness and integrity that would support his family for generations. The store became a family emblem, passed down to his children and grandchildren, each adding their own touch while upholding Malik’s values.

Malik often reflected on his journey from that fateful day he lost his job to becoming the owner of the store. It had been a path filled with challenges and learning experiences, but through it all, he remained true to his values. His story became an inspiration in the community, a testament to the power of kindness and integrity.

The grocery store, once just a place of work, became a beacon of hope and a symbol of the good that comes from helping others. Malik ensured that his employees were treated with respect and kindness, fostering an environment where everyone felt valued. He implemented programs to assist elderly and disabled customers, remembering Mr. Thompson and the lesson he had taught him about the importance of compassion.

Malik’s success story reached beyond the local community. He was invited to speak at business conferences and schools, sharing his experiences and encouraging others to act with integrity and kindness in their professional and personal lives. His message resonated with many, inspiring positive changes in workplaces and communities across the region.

Years later, Malik stood at the front of the store, now named Malik’s Market, watching customers and employees interact with warmth and respect. He smiled, knowing that the seeds of kindness he had sown had grown into something far greater than he could have ever imagined.

Malik’s journey was a reminder that sometimes the most unexpected and challenging moments can lead to the greatest opportunities. His life had come full circle, and he was grateful for every step of the way. The legacy he built was not just about a successful business, but about the enduring impact of compassion and integrity in the world.

And so, Malik continued to lead with heart and vision, ensuring that Malik’s Market remained a place where kindness thrived and everyone who walked through its doors felt valued and respected. His story was a shining example of how one act of kindness could change a life, a business, and a community for the better.

From Malik’s journey, we learned the profound impact that kindness, integrity, and standing up for what is right can have on our lives and those around us. Malik’s willingness to help Mr. Thompson despite the personal cost demonstrates the value of compassion. His story teaches us that true leadership is not about authority but about empathy and integrity. Malik’s rise from a humble employee to a respected store owner highlights how good deeds and strong moral principles can lead to unexpected and rewarding opportunities.

The story also emphasizes the importance of resilience and perseverance in the face of adversity. Malik’s determination to maintain his values, even when it seemed to jeopardize his future, ultimately led to greater success and fulfillment than he could have imagined.

The story invites us to reflect on our actions and their broader impact. So, how can we incorporate more kindness and integrity into our daily lives, especially when faced with difficult choices or challenges?

 

 

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I Just Met This Guy, He Took Me To a Hotel When We Got There, What He Did Left Me Outraged

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I walked into an eatery one afternoon to order takeout. While I waited for my food I kept busy with my phone. A man walked up to me with determination on his face. He smiled and said “Hello my name is Victor. I have been trying to get your attention from my table over there (he points to a far-off table). READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

You didn’t even blink in my direction.” I looked at him and said “Sorry I’ve been engrossed with my phone.” He said “I can see that. I suppose that’s how to get your attention, through your phone. Can you give me your number then?” I didn’t mind giving…Read Full Story Here……..

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1999 Toronto Saga: How Former Speaker, Salisu Buhari, Declared False Age and Forged University Certificate

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On the 3rd of June, 1999, Salisu Buhari, a 29-year-old Nigerian businessman who made his fortune dealing in computers, was elected as the speaker of the House of Representatives in Nigeria, a position which constitutionally made him the fourth most important person in Nigeria.

Unknowing to his colleagues, the government and the whole of Nigeria, Salisu Buhari was not qualified for the office he occupied. Few weeks after he was elected, findings revealed that Salisu Buhari, the sixth Speaker of the House of Rep. forged his way to power…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

The News Magazine released an article on the 19th of July, 1999 claiming that Salisu Buhari is seven years younger than the 36 years he claimed to be and that he didn’t attend the University of Toronto in Canada not to talk of graduating from the institution. The News Magazine had more than enough proofs to back their claims thus suppressing all threats made by Salisu Buhari and his lawyers to sue them for libel.

Salisu Buhari
Salisu Buhari

It was made known to the world that Salisu Buhari, the self-acclaimed Toronto University graduate, was actually born in 1970 and not in 1963 which he claimed. This rendered him unqualified to be the Speaker as section 65 subsection 1 of the 1999 constitution of the Federal Republic of Nigeria disqualified anybody under 30 years from contesting membership of the House of Representatives.

Also, it was made known that Salisu Buhari didn’t attend the University of Toronto in Canada not to talk of graduating with a degree in Business Administration in 1990. The University of Toronto, when asked, denied knowing Salisu Buhari. The management said they couldn’t find any record relating to the his name. Carlo Villanueva, an official of the Institution said,

Regarding your request for confirmation of degree for Mr. Ibrahim Salisu Buhari. We have searched our records and could not find anybody with the name you are inquiring with”.

Letter from University of Toronto
Letter from University of Toronto

Also, Salisu claimed that he did his national youth service at Standard Construction in Kano. This was proven false as records at the NYSC secretariat in Abuja could not produce his name among the 1991 corps members who served in the scheme. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

Blocked in every way, he had no means of escape. After several open denial of the allegations and threats to sue The News Magazine, Salisu Buhari, on Thursday, July 23, 1999, eventually faced Nigerians and admitted declaring false age and forging certificate. In tears, he said,

“I apologize to you. I apologize to the nation. I apologize to my family and friends for all the distress I have caused them. I was misled in error by the zeal to serve the nation, I hope the nation will forgive me and give me the opportunity to serve again.”

He then resigned and walked into the shadows. In 2013, he made his return to the news and the public space when he was appointed as a member of the governing council of the University of Nigeria by President Goodluck Jonathan’s administration.

Normally, the move garnered a lot of criticism. In a feeble attempt to justify the appointment, the Nigerian government explained that Buhari’s apology had earned him a presidential pardon from President Olusegun Obasanjo.

 

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The Man Called Adegoke Adelabu ‘Penkelemesi’

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Joseph Gbadamosi Adegoke Adelabu alias Adelabu Penkelemesi was a colossal in the political arena of Ibadan and the then Western Region before the independence of Nigeria in 1960.

He was born in Oke-Oluokun, Ibadan, on September 3, 1915 to Mr. Sanusi Ashiyanbi Adelabu and Mrs. Awujola Adelabu. At the tender age of five, Adegoke Adelabu lost his mother and then lived with his paternal aunt. Adegoke Adelabu attended St. David’s C.M.S School in Kudeti, Ibadan from 1925 to 1929; CMS Central School, Mapo, Ibadan in 1930 and Government College, where he was a head boy, from 1931 to 1936…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

In 1936, Adegoke won a U.A.C scholarship to study commerce in Yaba Higher College but eventually left the college six months later to work as an assistant to the UAC Ibadan district manager. After working with UAC for sometime, he was promoted to an Assistant Manager due to his hard and clever work. However, he left UAC in 1937 to start a business of his own which was unsuccessful. He later took up a civil service job, then returned to UAC in 1945 only to leave after a short period to start a textile trading business which was successful.

After acquiring little wealth from his textile business, Adegoke Adelabu got involved in politics. The starting point of his political career was traced to the period when Ibadan lineage chiefs (Mogajis) rose against Salami Agbaje, the then Otun Balogun of Ibadan, from becoming the Olubadan of Ibadan. In 1951, during the local elections, Adelabu and some other political elements formed a new party called the Ibadan People’s Party to challenge the already established Ibadan Progressive Union and fortunately for Adelabu, the new party won all six seats to the Western Regional Assembly. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

However, the Ibadan People’s Party broke apart after an informal alliance with NCNC was proposed by Adelabu. Adegoke Adelabu stayed with NCNC and became the secretary of the party’s Western Province Working Committee. In 1954, Adelabu became the chairman of Ibadan District Council. Also, in the Federal elections of 1954, Adegoke Adelabu won a seat to the House of Representatives and later became the First National Vice President of NCNC and appointed Minister of Social Services. He held this post along with his chairmanship of the Ibadan district council.

He later resigned from both positions after allegations of corruption by the opposition party, Action Group.
In 1956, Adelabu ran for a seat in the regional assembly as the leader of NCNC in the Western Region but his party lost majority seats to Action Group thus making Adelabu the leader of opposition in the Western House of Assembly.
Adegoke Adelabu alias Adelabu Penkelemesi was a strong politician, leader and had his ground, a firm ground, in Ibadan. He was found of using the phrase “Peculiar mess” whenever he address the public. The non-literate segment of his followers who had never heard of the words peculiar and mess and never knew its meaning Yorubanized the phrase into “Penkelemesi” and then added it to his name- Adegoke Adelabu Penkelemesi. The people so much loved Adelabu. He was indeed a ‘man of the people’. OldNaija gathered that when he became the Minister of Labour, he was given an official limousine car which he drove to Ibadan to show his friends and followers and declared that the car belonged to them, not him. Also, when Adelabu was given an official residence in Ikoyi, the most exquisite part of Lagos inhabited mostly by the British and French, he called drummers from his hometown to celebrate the success which the British and French residents found disturbing. Adegoke Adelabu simply said, “If they do not like noise and drumming, they are free to go back to their own country.” Adegoke Adelabu admitted being an egoist in a book he wrote in 1952 titled ‘Africa In Ebullition: Being a handbook of freedom for Nigerian nationalists’.

Adegoke Adelabu and Obafemi Awolowo
Adegoke Adelabu and Obafemi Awolowo

On March 25, 1958, at the age of 43, Adegoke Adelabu met his untimely death in a fatal car accident on the Lagos-Ibadan expressway. His death sparked protest and chaos in Ibadan as many of his supporters claimed he was assassinated by his opponents with juju. Several properties were destroyed and people also lost their lives. The police arrested over 500 persons of whom 102 was charged with murder and others discharged and some, jailed. It was indeed a big loss, a “peculiar miss” for the people of Ibadan.

 

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