A LOVE STORY/ PROPOSAL
So peller finally proposed to Jarvis 💍
Wow what a love story
Now let me tell you the little story i know about these two, their beginning, from TikTok
Back in 2021, I was a full time TikToker, most of you don’t know I be legend for TikTok
I just left there and focused more on facebook, na we started live streaming as far as 2021. But I won’t tell you my TikTok handle for now
I think it was 2022 when we started seeing peller and Jarvis playing games together on live stream, then peller was a puur comedian, very tiny and always putting on that orange gown, Jarvis was famous because of her Ai content, she had massive gifters, she use to be top one in weekly ranking then.
So when she played with peller, their game was fun, people love watching them together, but Jarvis only see him as an opponent, peller usually come to her, because he was truly inlove with her , he didn’t care about the gifts, but Jarvis only cared about the gift, she saw him as a strong opponent who can match up with her gifters and fetch her more money because peller started getting fans through Jarvis. Infact the girl gave him fame, he got his glory from Jarvis, if he had missed the opportunity of playing with Jarvis then, they wouldn’t be together today, it was peller that kept pushing, going after her, even when she rejects him and saw him lesser, the boy didn’t give up.
Jarvis started falling for him after they had a crash, because she had constantly rejected him, peller’s fans had to report her account and brought it down, his fans are like May nation, Dey no Dey gree😂
They tortured that girl, reported her account several times, if she open new one they will bring it down.
Until she succumbed, she had to give the boy a chance. That is how they started, the reason you hear about Peller and Jarvis today.
Their love story is hilarious
The girl gave him fame, she was the famous one.
Congratulations to them 💍
Type congratulations on the comment section
As you are typing it, congratulations is URS
You will be celebrated soon Amen.
The dairygame what happened to me last Thursday 6/6/2026.
Last thursday night I ran out of fuel on Third Mainland Bridge.
11pm.
Phone at 2%.
No powerbank.
I want to tell you what happened next.
I pushed the hazard lights on and sat in the car.
Trying to think.
Cars were flying past me.
Nobody slowed down.
Not one person.
Lagos at night on that bridge is a different kind of alone.After about 15 minutes I saw headlights slow down behind me.
A danfo bus.
Old. Battered. One headlight slightly dim.
The driver came down.
Big man. Rough looking. Dirty shirt. Chewing something.
My first thought was fear.
My second thought was I had no choice.He looked at my car.
Looked at me.
Said "fuel?"
I nodded.
He didn't say anything else.
Just went back to his bus.
I thought he was leaving.
He wasn't.He came back with a small gallon.
Maybe two liters.
Old plastic container with a rubber pipe attached.
Like he kept it specifically for situations like this.
He poured it into my tank without being asked.
Without negotiating.
Without even looking at me for approval.I started the car.
It came on.
I came down immediately and opened my wallet.
I had ₦15,000 on me.
I held it out to him.
He looked at the money.
Then looked at me.
And shook his head.I thought he wanted more.
I told him it was all I had.
He said "keep am."
Just like that.
Keep am.
I stood there confused.
This man just helped a stranger on a bridge at 11pm and didn't want anything.I asked him why.
He leaned against his bus.
Took a long breath.
And said something I have not stopped thinking about since.He said in 1998 he broke down on that same bridge.
Night time.
Pregnant wife in the passenger seat.
No phone. No money. No fuel.
He said he sat there for almost an hour crying and praying.Then a man in a big car stopped.
Suit and tie.
Looked like someone who had no business stopping for a danfo driver.
But he stopped.
Bought fuel from somewhere.
Came back.
Filled his tank.
Refused every kobo he offered.
Said only one thing before he drove off."Pass am forward."
That was it.
Pass am forward.
The man in the suit drove away and he never saw him again.
25 years he carried those three words.
Third Mainland Bridge.
Waiting for his own turn to use them.I stood on that bridge and didn't know what to say.
This man had been holding onto someone else's kindness for 25 years.
And he chose me to give it to.
A stranger in a car he had never seen before.He got back into his danfo.
Gave me one nod.
And drove off into the night.
I stood there watching his one dim headlight disappear.
Holding ₦15,000 I couldn't give away.I sat back in my car for a long time before I drove off.
Thinking about the man in the suit in 1998.
Who had no idea what he started.
A chain of kindness that crossed 25 years and found me on the same bridge.I don't know who that danfo driver is.
I don't know his name.
But somewhere in Lagos tonight he is driving that old bus.
With one dim headlight.
And a heart that has been quietly changing lives since 1998.
Pass am forward.
What are you passing forward today?
Karma!!!!!
Karma is very real
Always be mindful of what you do
People think that karma only rewards bad deeds
It might seems fictional but the message is well delivered pass m forward .only kindness gives fulfilment heart.
You will definitely reap something some day.
Depends on what you have been sowing!!!!