May D Baby Mama Cries out over home Violence..Photos

Long-lasting sweetheart and infant mother to Nigerian artist Akinmayokun Awodumila prevalently known as May D, Adebola Olowoporoku has turned out to impart her account of household misuse she endured in the hands of the vocalist.

The single parent of one uncovered to pouplar Nigerian blogger Linda Ikeji that her association with May D has been a pitiful one which includes a great deal of merciless beatings for quite a long time.

These are her words
She said she separated the relationship in December 2014 to escape the savagery however when they got together again in January to discuss their child who was conceived in January 2013, he whipped her once more.

My name is Debola I'm certain you know who I am, you put me on ur blog around 3yrs prior, for tattooing a Nigerian craftsman name on my body, I'm MayD's infant Mama…  I haven't come here to rage or make commotion, however to say some essential things that I feel individuals ought to know. I will attempt to make my story as short as would be prudent.

I was with MayD for 8years, which infers we were as one from the get-go, before his profession started and when no one knew him clearly. For a long time I stayed with him, clearly as his sweetheart, I upheld him, monetarily, physically and inwardly. In those days when I was in Babcock we went through heaps of obstacles together being that he was battling and unequipped for accommodating himself and I was obliged to supporting him fiscally. Actually when it was great, such as issuing him a semester's educational cost to pay for studio sessions while I idiotically stayed at home, the things we accomplish for affection right?I basically stopped my life for him, for us at a point. The tragic part about this entire thing is that I never got tired I did everything that was inside my range. He ceased to cook for his child a while back, which I took obligations regarding and began to do constantly.

Presently, in the same way as most connections we had real issues which incorporated the regular duping  and adventures with young ladies which I clearly persevered as I was devoured by the "principle chick" title. Not that I was actually receiving any good thing consequently,  he never for one day recognize me, or made me feel like we were seeing someone. I had no basic flexibility to do at all alone, be it business, companionship and so forth

The thing I couldn't adapt to was the way that he pounded me at each scarcest open door he had, he whips me like a man, he thumped me so gravely in front

This must be my last experience, as I thought to myself, who will deal with my tyke for me on the off chance that I bite the dust in his grasp? Who will he call mother? Who will remain by him? So I cleared out the relationship quickly without considering the amount of time, vitality, assets that must have been slanderer

of our son constantly. He attacked me frequently, I endured abusive behavior at home peacefully, and this last time he pummeled me so seriously and I went out.. I saw my life blaze right in front of me. I saw been near to death, I petitioned survive every time he jumped on me, harming a few properties nd breaking diff stuff on my head.