Tunde Leye is one of my favorite writers, and it was his wildly popular online fiction series, Finding Hubby, that led me to his blog. I later got permission to republish it in full on Naijastories [here].
We’ve been in contact since then and finally met up while I was in
Nigeria earlier this year, where he was very helpful during my book
launch. I can still remember that day back in January
when we were at a book event he put together and he whispered to me
that he had met the love of his life and would be having his
introduction in a few weeks.
Imagine my delight to find his love story with Foluso, his wife to be
on BN this morning. Turns out, it was also the blog series that brought
them together, and then twitter did the rest. Enjoy!
Foluso’s Story – How We Met
I first knew of Tunde in April 2012 when my cousin had sent me a link
to his blog, (they were friends from church). It was his debut online
series ‘Finding Hubby’. I fell in love with his writing moreso, it was a
very relatable story, but since I’m not an avid reader, I stopped going
to the blog when the story ended.
Then in December finally, after that same cousin of mine had given me
a thousand reasons to join Twitter, I found one more – I was going on
there to get first hand info about my Ex. And then I found Tunde Leye,
I’m like “oh the writer!”. So I started following him.
One afternoon, late April 2013, he had tweeted about bad network,
hence was in an awkward position in another room in his apartment.
I replied the tweet saying that I was also in the same position in my
brother’s room for the same reason. So he responded asking if I was a
cousin of Tinu George’s having seen my name, I answered in the
affirmative and that was how we got talking.
He said immediately (as though he had been waiting for the
opportunity) that he’d plan a meeting soon and within three weeks of
chatting everyday, we met on May 12 at La Mango, GRA Ikeja.
Things I like about Our Meeting
1. I like that I found him when I wasn’t even looking, even when he
and my cousin were friends, we never got introduced and things just
played out on their own.
2. There was ‘no long thing’. On our first date, He told me straight
up he wanted something really serious. And that was well understood
because from our chats he had identified the difference between ‘dating’
and dating seriously.
The Proposal – by Foluso
It happened on the afternoon of Saturday March 15th, it was two weeks to my 30th birthday.
I was home relaxing although in the midst of workmen because my mum
was remodelling the house, mostly for our introduction scheduled for
Easter Monday, wedding plans were in the works so I knew a proposal was
coming soon but I really thought he’d make it a birthday something.
That’s why when he showed up, I didn’t suspect anything. Naturally we
just started chatting about the introduction party. I had mentioned
that I hadn’t told my friends yet since he hadn’t proposed officially
and in that instance, he got up and said I should come to my studio to
give him the books (that I had borrowed from him for a shoot).
I was wondering ‘cos he had come many weekends after the shoot and I
had told him to sort out his books but he didn’t listen. Well, I
followed moments after and typically, I continued with what I was saying
about not having told my friends since he didn’t respond and was
seemingly engrossed with his books. Then he justed started laughing and
I’m like “what’s funny?”, then he goes “you’ve not told your friends
about our introduction and you still don’t have a ring on your
finger…awwww”, raising my hand and really laughing.
I moved away from him forming sulking since he was making fun of me.
Then he pulled me to himself and said “oya sorry lemme sing for you”.
I’m like, “I don’t want to hear any song”, rolling my eyes in my mind-
“wetin concern singing for this matter now?” He said he was serious as I
sometimes ask him to sing, so I said ok. He held me close with my head
on his shoulder and started singing Luther Vandross’ ‘Dance With My
Father’ whilst stroking my hair and kissing my face, did the last verse
in his own words “…I would love to be your husband as long as I live.
Now I’m going on my knees…”
and it was in that moment I saw the opened box with the ring in front
of me, it happened so fast I didn’t know where it came from. Then he
went on one knee and slid it on my finger. I was too surprised to talk.
What I Like About Our Proposal
Even though I was expecting a more dramatic proposal knowing the kind
of things he writes about, I ended up loving the way it turned out-
more private and intimate.
I like that it happened in my house and in a room which holds many
memories for me. Its the same room I had cried myself to sleep many
times heart broken. It’s also where I launched off my dream of fashion
designing, moving from a bedroom to a fashion workshop.
I like that he honoured my late dad in his own way with the song. He asked if I knew why he chose that song and I nodded.
I like that I was truly surprised for the first time ever! Because I
always figure things out somehow. Even though I knew the proposal was
coming, he pulled it off when I least expected!
Foluso’s Advice for Singles
When it comes to relationships, you can’t be too careful. Don’t fight it and don’t generalise. Let God take care of you.
Comparison is the killer. Don’t compare your relationship with another. Be patient and understanding.
Pray together. Possibly, set aside a day when you fast together. It works!
Tunde’s Story – How We Met
I had known about Foluso for about a year before we first talked.
Like destiny, different people in different areas of my life knew her
closely, but we had never met.
First, her cousin Tinu was my very good friend from the church I grew
up going to and she always talked about going to Foluso’s house. I had
even seen pictures of her and thought, all these fine girls sha. ‘Take
one’, I didn’t listen to the nudging.
Then one of my colleagues grew up with her. I was very good friends
with this colleague and I had seen Foluso on her DP a couple of times as
well. ‘Take two’, I still didn’t listen.
Then I discovered she was very close friends with a friend’s cousin. We talked about her, but I still didn’t hear.
Thankfully, in spite of my ‘non-hearing’, social media brought her to
me. Like a blessing in disguise, MTN’s epileptic network led me to
tweet about it. She responded, and all the previous bells rang in my
head. So began three weeks of chatting non-stop. By the time we met at
La Mango, I knew it was her and I asked her out. So, my writing brought
me my wife.
The Proposal
I knew she was expecting it either on Val’s Day or her birthday which
was a little over a month after. She was working on Val’s Day on a
bride’s wedding dress though so we didn’t see. I had planned to do the
proposal rather dramatically at a Karaoke Bar, but that didn’t quite
work out. Foluso is very hard to surprise, so I decided to ensure I did.
Our parents had already met and we had fixed Intro date by then so she
was watching for the proposal.
That Saturday, I planned everything down to my clothes. Just tees and
linen pants (so it could hide the ring in my pocket), I got to her
house. Workmen were everywhere except her workshop, so I knew that was
the only place I could do it. As we got talking about the intro, she
began talking about how when her friends asked her about proposal, she
would just look like, “ehn, he hasn’t done it yet”. Inside, I was
laughing. So I would not burst out laughing there, I went into her
workshop.
When I called her to come and sort my books (I loaned them to her for
a photoshoot) she gave me a “look” and came to the workshop still
chatting away. I couldn’t help it any longer, I burst out laughing and I
could see she was getting pissed. So I asked to do a song and then I
proposed.
Advice for Single Guys
1. If you see what you want, don’t dilly dally; go for it.
2.
Don’t let ghosts of the past haunt your current relationship. I’d been
single from a nasty break up for three years when we met. I didn’t allow
the experience affect our relationship.
3. Answer your DMs. NICELY
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