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How Nzeogwu Killed Ahmadu Bello and His Wife, Hafusatu, During the 1966 Coup

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On the 15th of January, 1966, the first coup in Nigeria was staged by a group of Nigerian soldiers led by Major Chukwuma Kaduna Nzeogwu.

The bloody coup which toppled the democratic government of Sir Abubakar Tafawa Balewa led to the death of some key political figures including Prime Minister Tafawa Balewa himself, Chief Festus Okotie-Eboh (the Finance Minister), Chief Ladoke Akintola (Premier of Western Region), Sir Ahmadu Bello (Premier of Northern Region & the Sardauna of Sokoto) and his first wife, Hafusatu Ahmadu Bello.

Ahmadu Bello
Ahmadu Bello

Ahmadu Bello’s first wife, Goggon Kurya Hafsatu bint Abdulkadir Maccido, was the daughter of the Waziri of Sokoto whom he (Ahmadu) married in 1932…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

Former secretary to the government of the federation (SGF), Gidado Idris, who as at then was the personal secretary to the late Ahmadu Bello recounted his January 15, 1966, coup experience. In an interview with Weekly Trust on his 80th birthday in 2015, he recalled how Kaduna Nzeogwu Killed Ahmadu Bello and his wife during the course of the coup.

The Coup

“On the 14th of January, 1966, the evening before the tragedy, at about 8:00 pm, late Prime Minister Sir Abubakar Tafawa Balewa called and wanted to speak to the late Premier. He was free, so I put him through. Afterwards, the Premier called me and he said he wanted to know the extent of his indebtedness to shops where we used to collect things, like Kingsway, Bhojsons, et cetera, where we had account.”

“At about noon, he called me and his ADC, Aliyu Kangiwa and asked us to go around to see his new office, so the three of us went. Generally, he was happy with it. Earlier, he had been told that the Premier of the West, Samuel Akintola, was coming to see him but the arrival was still some time away. So, he decided not to go to the airport and went to the mosque for Friday prayers, after sending a minister to receive S. L Akintola. All this was during Ramadan.”

Kaduna Nzeogwu who led the first military coup in Nigeria
Major Kaduna Nzeogwu

“At about 3:00 pm, we were told that Premier of the West had arrived and was on his way to General Usman Hassan Katsina House in Kawo, which was meant to be the Sardauna’s new official residence and office. When he arrived with his entourage, I remember Remi Fani-Kayode was with him, as well as other ministers.”

“Akintola said he had come to see the Premier and to find out from him whether he was aware that the army would take over the government the following day. The Sardauna said he heard about it but has left everything in the hands of God.”

“Akintola then said he had come with a plane, so they could go someplace like neighbouring Niger, where his best friend was then the president. The Premier rejected it and said those who were asking for the government’s removal did not bring it to power in the first place. He said ‘I won’t leave my people in their hour of need to run away and take shelter somewhere else’. He then advised Akintola that since he was certain that it was going happen, to go back to his people and brief them to get prepared to fight. Akintola took the Premier’s advice and returned to Ibadan.”

Idris said after Akintola left, it was too late for Bello to go and play his favourite game, Fives. He then decided to drive around the GRA and Kaduna south before Iftar time (the breaking of Ramadan fast).

“We got into a car, one of the long ones with seats facing each other. It was driven by Alhaji Ali Kwarbai (Ali Sarkin Mota), the Sardauna’s chief driver. He was with his friends and I sat facing them. We were not discussing anything and the driver just drove around and later returned home just in time for the breaking of the fast,” he said.

Idris Gidado
Gidado Idris

“You have to understand the work of the Premier then was a 24-hour affair, no Saturdays or Sundays off. If we left our homes in the mornings, we normally returned after midnight and that is why most of our children at that time didn’t even know who we were. We were out of our houses by 5:00 am because we couldn’t afford to go to the Premier a minute late.” READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

Later That Night

“Later that night, after breaking of the day’s fast, the famous musician, Dan Kwairo, was around till about 10.30 pm, as he had come to entertain the Premier. Of course, we were tired and grumbling but there was nothing we could do. He played till about 11:30 pm when suddenly the late Alhaji Ali Akilu, who was the Secretary to the Northern regional government, then-Commissioner of Police M.D Yusuf and Brigadier-General Samuel Ademulegun, all three of them, came and went straight to the office asking to see the Premier. The Premier, sighting them, left us and decided to go and meet them. They met for about half an hour, then they left.”

“When the Premier came out, Dan Kwairo was still playing but he called it a night and went upstairs to write his Sallah address and go to bed, as we were to go to Sokoto the following morning.  We were chatting and noticed it was getting late and the Premier had still not sent for us, so we decided to go home.”

“When we came out, we were not aware that by then soldiers had already taken position around the compound. I was living at Doka Crescent then and as I left the Sardauna’s house, a siren blared.”

“We used to test it from time to time to see if it was working and I thought that was what was going on. But then I saw the then-deputy Commissioner of Police, an Idoma man whose name escapes me, heading in the direction of the Premier’s house, as did late Haruna Musa, the Principal Secretary’s security detail. But I went home, as I didn’t think there was any problem.”

Ahmadu Bello told Nzeogwu: “I am the one you are looking for.”

“Abubakar Umar, the Sardauna’s Private Secretary, who was on a visit from Kano and was accommodated in the guest wing of the house, heard a loud noise and saw the chaos from his room with soldiers everywhere. He quickly called the Private Secretary to the Premier, Ali Akilu who told him what was happening, that it was perhaps a coup. Akilu quickly dressed up and drove to M.D. Yusuf’s house. Five minutes after he left, soldiers stormed his own house and asked after him but his wife told them he went to Zaria for a meeting, so they left. The telephone call by Umar saved him.”

He said there was nobody else in the house.

“Major Chukwuma Kaduna Nzeogwu had all of the Premier’s wives, servants and wards brought out and asked them to sit down on the floor. Nzeogwu himself demanded to know who Ahmadu Bello was and there was a resident of the house who looks a little like the late Premier but wasn’t as tall. He came out and said he was the one, but they knew he wasn’t. The soldiers said if they were not told who Ahmadu Bello was in the group, they would shoot everyone.”

Hafusatu Ahmadu Bello
Hafusatu Ahmadu Bello

“The Premier, who was among them, got up and said ‘I’m the one you’re looking for’, prompting his three wives to come to his side, distraught. When the soldiers were about to kill Ahmadu Bello, two of the wives stood up, leaving the first wife who said if they must kill him, then they must kill them together. He was shot, along with her, as they embraced each other. They left the body where we found it.”

“The whole place was deserted. All the ministers had left. We decided that the best thing was to get his body removed to the house of the Sultan of Sokoto in Ungwan Sarki. When we did, it was prepared for burial and that was where he was buried.”

Gidado Idris

Gidado Idris later became a permanent secretary in Kaduna state from 1971 to 1975, secretary of the constitution drafting committee in 1975, secretary of the constituent assembly that produced the 1979 constitution and clerk of the national assembly in 1979.

On October 17, 1995, late Sani Abacha, then head of state, appointed Idris as SGF, a position he held till May 28, 1999 when Nigeria returned to civil rule. He died in December 2017.

 

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After Husband’s Death,Widow Finds Old Suitcase He Hid from Her for over 50Years, When She Opened It Found Something Strange –

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When Margaret Freeman was 18, she made a decision that would affect the rest of her life: she married sweet, funny Daniel Hernandez whom her wealthy father disapproved of.

“You marry that low-life and you’ll get nothing from me Margaret!” her father had screamed. “You’ll see what love really is when you get to live in a one-bedroom rat-hole with roaches crawling up the walls!”

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At first, it was romantic to go home to that tiny apartment (there were no rats and roaches — there was no space). Margaret found herself a job as a receptionist in a big hotel, and Daniel started working for the post office.

“Job security, love,” Daniel had explained when Margaret urged him to find a higher-paying job. “I have to know there’s going to be a pension to keep us when we are old!”

Margaret understood Daniel’s obsession with security. Hadn’t he watched his mother live on the pittance social welfare awarded her after his father died in a work accident at a construction site? He’d been an illegal, no insurance, no pension for his widow and five children.

Daniel was determined the same thing wouldn’t happen to Margaret or their children. Working for the post office, Daniel believed, would give them that assurance.

But two modest salaries didn’t go far with two children to raise. Even though they were frugal, every cent Margaret and Daniel earned, they spent. There was precious little leftover for savings.

Then their two children grew up, left home, and started their own lives — their son moved to Alaska, and their daughter to Brazil, and Margaret and Daniel were right back where they had started.

It was around this time that Margaret’s father passed away. Apparently, time and Margaret’s happiness hadn’t softened his heart because he left his entire, very considerable estate to his youngest son, who was untroubled by twinges of conscience.

Once you give in to doubt, it can destroy your peace of mind.
Daniel was devastated. “This is what loving me cost you, Margaret!” he said bitterly. “The life you deserved!”

“No!” Margaret told him firmly. “I wouldn’t trade what we have for all the money in the world!”

But Daniel grew silent and distant, and for the first time in thirty-eight years of marriage, Margaret started wondering if he still loved her.

Then Daniel started taking on overtime at work, a lot of overtime. “It’s this new overnight delivery mail, it has to be sorted 24/7…” he explained. But Margaret noticed that when Daniel came home at two or three in the morning, he smelled different.

He smelled of lilies, and Margaret had never liked lily-scented soap. It reminded her of her paternal grandmother, a woman she had never liked. Daniel smelled of lilies, and he didn’t make love to Margaret anymore unless it was the weekend…

At first, Margaret told herself it was her imagination, but things didn’t change. Two years later, Daniel still came home every night, still smelled of lilies, and worse of all, there was no extra money in their joint account.

Margaret tried to broach the subject with Daniel once, but he snapped at her. “Do I have to account for what I spend too? It’s my money, I earned it!”

After that, Margaret didn’t say another word and wept in silence when he came home every night and turned his back on her in the same bed they had conceived their children.

They never talked about their plans for their retirement anymore, and Daniel’s ‘overtime’ left them few opportunities to work through what was destroying their marriage. When the weekends came around, he locked himself in the garage fiddling with god-knew-what and only came out for meals.

From considering herself the happiest woman in the world, Margaret was sure she was the most miserable. All her dreams had evaporated into thin air, and she even started doubting if Daniel had ever loved her.

Margaret and Daniel had just celebrated their 50th wedding anniversary when Daniel had a heart attack. Margaret knew what the prognosis was even before the doctor spoke. He shook his head slowly. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

“Mrs. Hernandez,” he told Margaret, “I think you should prepare yourself for the worse. Your husband’s heart is just plain worn out. The only option would be a heart transplant, and his age places him low on the list…”

“He’s sixty-nine,” gasped Margaret. “He’s only sixty-nine, he promised he was going to retire…” That night Margaret called her children and they flew to New York to say their goodbyes, along with Anna, Margaret’s only grandchild.

Two weeks later it was all over. Daniel was gone, and even though he had spoken lovingly to his children and grandchild about the past, he had only held Margaret’s hand in silence.

“Margaret,” he’d whispered on his last day on earth. “I love you, only you, I always have…” Those were his last words, and a meager comfort after so many years of doubts and unhappiness.

Margaret’s son and daughter wept for their father, but they had their own lives to live, so they left soon after the funeral. It was Anna who stayed behind to help Margaret come to terms with her empty house, her blasted life.

The day after her children left, Margaret got up and decided she was going to make a clean sweep of the past. With Anna’s help, she packed every one of Daniel’s personal belongings into cardboard boxes for Goodwill.

She was closing the last box when a whiff of lilies assaulted her senses. She found herself screaming hoarsely, kicking the box over, spilling all the carefully folded contents.

Anna was there to hold her and soothe her, and somehow the whole story poured out. “He’s been cheating on me for the last 12 years, coming to my bed every night smelling of another woman;” Margaret sobbed. “And his last words to me were a lie!”

The tears and confiding her pain helped, and Anna suggested they tackle Daniel’s garage, clean the last bits of Margaret’s pain out. The two women walked into the garage and started sorting through the accumulated junk of a lifetime.

Then in one corner, Anna found an old suitcase with rusty locks. She was about to throw it out, but it felt quite heavy, so she decided to open it first. There was no key, but the use of an old spanner and a hammer soon had the suitcase open.

Grandma…” Anna gasped. “Please come here…” Margaret dropped the tin full of nails she’d been sorting through and came to her granddaughter’s side. The suitcase was open, and inside were neatly wrapped packs of $20 bills and an old journal.

“Where did this come from?” gasped Margaret. “This is a lot of money!”

Anna opened the journal. “Grandma,” she said softly. “You need to read this…I think he started saving every penny he could when you got married…Oh! This is from 12 years ago! Listen: ‘Today I started working at the NYC sanitation department, the sewer cleaning night shift.

“‘It’s not an easy job, but it pays a lot better than my day job, and I have to make sure of Margaret’s future. Her father was right. I am a loser. I cost her everything, but I am determined to give at least a small part of it back.

“‘I don’t want Margaret to know, so I told her I’m doing sorting of the overnight mail, and take a shower before coming home every night. I’m not bringing that stench into our home.’”

Margaret was weeping silently as Anna read out Daniel’s account of his double life. “Look, gran, he writes in what he is packing into the suitcase every month… There is a total of nearly $300,000!”

Margaret looked into that battered old suitcase at the living proof of her husband’s unconditional love, and his willingness to sacrifice anything for her. “Oh Daniel,” she whispered. “And I wasted so much time in bitterness…”

What can we learn from this story?

Trust is the cornerstone of love, and once you give in to doubt, it can destroy your peace of mind. Margaret believed her husband was cheating when he was working the most unpleasant of jobs to guarantee her future.

True love will go to any lengths to care for the beloved. Daniel would do anything to make sure Margaret was alright, and he ended up sacrificing his health.

 

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A Guy Caught His Girlfriend Cheating, But Instead Of Flipping Out He Got A Very Public Revenge –

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When Dustin Holloway walked into his home, the last thing he expected to find was his girlfriend asleep in bed with another man. But rather than flipping out, Holloway reacted calmly and quickly got his revenge. It a very public for him to kill. Texas native Dustin Holloway spent his days working as a Superintendent in the construction industry. His work had taken him from his home state all the way to Louisiana and back again

In the Lone Star State, 23-year-old Holloway had made his home with his girlfriend. And although that sounds like the beginning of a happily ever after story, Holloway walked in on a scene that he could have never expected. One night, Holloway found his girlfriend fast asleep in bed and snuggled up. Next to her was another man. Many people would agree that an incensed reaction from Holloway would be valid here…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

Instead, Holloway said on Facebook that he had gone through a series of different options. He first considered fighting the man in bed next to his girlfriend. Holloway also said he tried waking her up, but she was drunk as a skunk and passed out, he wrote. If he had woken her up, Holloway said, he was going to ask if I was going to have to sleep in the spare bedroom. He only jokingly added he wanted to know what kind of breakfast the dude liked.

But Holloway’s girlfriend didn’t stir. So rather than seeking answers or starting a fight, Holloway resorted to a vengeful option. The construction supervisor whipped out his phone and began taking photos of the apparently loved-up pair with his face in the picture, too. Then Holloway posted the string of telling selfies online, according to The Sun. He came up with a spicy caption for the post.

He wrote when you come home to another man in your bed with the one you loved. Holloway concluded his post by declaring, Good men deserve good women, and with that, he shared his sentiments and the photos on Facebook where they were seen, shared, and commented on by thousands. Most of those who saw the picture praised Holloway for his course of action. One Commenter said he acted like the bigger person in the situation. She also wrote I’m sure one day you’ll find someone will think the world of you.

Another woman assured Holloway that he wasn’t alone. The exact same happened to her, although her instinct didn’t ever reach for a camera. I caught my husband with another woman. I went downstairs to the kitchen and made a cup of tea, she wrote. Of course, not everyone agreed with Holloway’s course of action.

A third woman chimed in to say, Taking pictures and blasting them on the web does not make you a better man. Calmly walking away and just accepting what happened and not seeking revenge makes you a better man. Still, after his post went viral, Holloway logged on to Facebook once more to thank those who had lent their support through the social media site yesterday. I thought my world fell apart. I was heartbroken to ever witness anything like that, he wrote. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

I had thousands of messages from thousands of people from all over the world congratulating me on being a better man and walking away. I have pride and respect. I’m amazed at the way this turned out, Holloway wrote. Then Holloway said the ordeal’s viral aftermath wasn’t quite what he wanted either. I don’t care to be known all over.

I could care less. And he went on. I know good people deserve the best. I’m officially amazed at this. There’s no need in bashing someone when they’re down

It was wrong, Holloway went on. But the better person is always the best way. The best feeling is when someone appreciates everything about you that someone took for granted, the 23-year-old concluded. Nevertheless, Holloway wasn’t the first person in a relationship to discover his significant other was cheating. Nor was he the last to expose their ways to the world

In fact, a man in Buenos Aires, Argentina used a similar method to confront his girlfriend. A 22-year-old named Mariano had a significant other but had decided to attend a party solo one evening. Well, there he noticed a girl canoeing with another guy at the party, and then Mariano realized who she was. The woman in question was Mariano’s girlfriend but he didn’t flip out seeing her cheating right before his eyes. Instead, he grabbed his cell phone and snapped a selfie in front of his girlfriend and her kissing partner.

Then he uploaded the photo with a hilarious caption. My girlfriend now X didn’t realize we came to the same party, Mariano wrote. The photo he shared of the incident like Holloway snapshots went viral and the popular tweet was actually how Mariano’s girlfriend found out that he knew what she thought.

 

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This Man Died For 7 Minutes Reveals What He Saw In The Afterlife And How He Escaped Death –

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In a remarkable story about life, death, and the mysteries of what comes after, actor Shiv Grewel shares his incredible experience with the afterlife. In 2013, Grewel suffered a sudden cardiac arrest and was declared dead for seven full minutes. His account of what happened during that time is both fascinating and unforgettable.

On that life-changing day, Grewel and his wife, Alison, were enjoying a peaceful lunch at a French restaurant in southeast London. Grewel felt perfectly fine during the meal. However, as they headed home, he suddenly felt exhausted and struggled to communicate. His condition worsened, leaving Alison deeply concerned…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

Worried about his health, Alison quickly called NHS Direct for guidance. Unfortunately, Grewel’s health deteriorated rapidly, and his heart stopped beating.

Thankfully, paramedics arrived just in time. They performed CPR, reviving Grewel from what seemed like certain death. In a miraculous turn of events, he regained consciousness after being clinically dead for seven minutes.

Grewel has vividly described what he experienced during those seven minutes. He recalls feeling a sense of awareness, saying, “I knew, somehow, that I was dead. I could feel my brain dying and calling for help. But at the same time, I felt something completely separate from my body. It was as if I was floating in a void, yet I could still sense emotions and feelings.”

He refers to his experience in the afterlife as a “cosmic journey,” a term he uses to describe the strange and surreal visions he had during this time. Inspired by these profound experiences, Grewel has turned his journey into art, showcasing his emotions and reflections through paintings in his exhibition, ‘Reboot,’ held at the Karma Sanctum Hotel in London. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

During his time in the afterlife, Grewel believes he was given several options, including the possibility of reincarnation. However, his desire to return to the physical world, to be with his wife, remained strong. “I demanded that I come back, and I got my wish,” he confidently shared.

He likens the afterlife to a “waking dream,” where he existed without a body but was still acutely aware of emotions and sensations. He remembers feelings of weightlessness, similar to swimming in water, and surreal visions of the moon and falling meteorites, giving him a sense of connection to something greater than himself.

When Grewel returned to life, it wasn’t without its challenges. He required several medical treatments, including the placement of a stent in his main artery and being placed in a medically induced coma to stabilize him. Even five years later, he struggles with mobility and speech difficulties and has developed epilepsy. Despite these physical challenges, his experience with the afterlife has deeply affected him.

As a person who once considered himself “scientifically-minded,” Grewel’s perspective on death has changed dramatically. Although he was initially skeptical about the idea of an afterlife, his experience has led him to accept that something exists beyond life. His views on death are now more complex—he feels less afraid of it, but he’s also more mindful of how precious life is.

Eager to share his new outlook, Grewel stresses the importance of kindness. He sees it as a “fundamental truth” that humanity must embrace for growth and improvement. In a world where the answers about life after death remain unclear, Shiv Grewel’s incredible journey offers a glimpse into the unknown and a deeper appreciation for the beauty of life and the connections that make it meaningful.

 

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