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The beautiful NYSC love story of Mr and Mrs Enujeke 😍😍😍



 My husband and I met in Niger State in 2009. He graduated from Delta State University, Abraka, and arrived at camp early. I graduated from Ahmadu Bello University, Zaria. Unlike him, I got camp late in the afternoon and wasn’t able to complete my registration that day but secured hostel accommodation that night.


The next day, after morning drills, I finished my registration where we first met. He was among the corps members assisting the new arrivals. We discovered we were in the same platoon— the great Platoon 8 😃 —and from the same state, Delta State. However, I was born and raised in the north, while he had lived all his life in the south.


We would walk together to morning drills and head to Mami Market with friends before resting at the hostel. What began as friendship during camp grew into feelings over the three weeks of orientation.


When PPA postings were announced, he was assigned to COE in Minna, while I was posted to Bosso LG Secretariat. Despite being in different LGAs, we were just 10-15 minutes apart.


We stayed in touch through calls and messages, meeting on Sundays after church since we attended the same church. After camp, we managed to visit each other occasionally. By our POP in 2010, we returned to our respective homes: he to Delta and I to Zaria, then Jos, where I worked at MTN call center. 


Although the long distance made the relationship challenging, we kept in touch. In 2012, I got a job in Benin City, bringing me closer to him, less than an hour and thirty minutes away. Our relationship grew stronger, overcoming the distance. I am Urhobo, and he is Ukwuani (Delta Igbo). Coming from the same source, our parents instantly gave their blessings to our relationship. 


In January 2015, he proposed, and we married in April (Traditional on 2nd, Church on 4th). We are now blessed with two kids and next April will mark 10 years of marriage and 16 years since we first met in 2009. Together forever, we are Mr and Mrs Enujeke. (@ejisky )


Long live NYSC Niger State.  

Long live Platoon 8.  

Long live Delta State.  

Long live Nigeria.  


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