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A BEGINNER’S GUIDE TO FASHION DESIGN & TAILORING Let’s meet in the comment section 👇👇👇💚Remember:You don’t have to be per...
15/09/2026

A BEGINNER’S GUIDE TO FASHION DESIGN & TAILORING

Let’s meet in the comment section 👇👇👇💚

Remember:
You don’t have to be perfect to start. Start, practice, learn, improve, and keep creating. 🧵✂️

If you’re a beginner in fashion design or tailoring, save this post and follow this page for more simple fashion tips, sewing lessons, and practical guidance. ❤️

✨ NEW COLLECTION ALERT! ✨Fresh looks, premium vibes, and effortless style — your next favorite piece is here! 😍🔥📍 Locati...
12/09/2026

✨ NEW COLLECTION ALERT! ✨

Fresh looks, premium vibes, and effortless style — your next favorite piece is here! 😍🔥

📍 Location: Elelewon, Port Harcourt
💰 Price: ₦15,000

Limited pieces available, so don’t wait too long! 🛍️💕
Send us a DM to order yours today!

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23/08/2026

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Looking at this beautiful piece from our fashion house 🏠 Let’s continue the story of 👇👇Eka Nma the Orphan:The Stranger’s...
20/08/2026

Looking at this beautiful piece from our fashion house 🏠
Let’s continue the story of 👇👇
Eka Nma the Orphan:The Stranger’s Secret

The rain had finally stopped, but the village was still wrapped in darkness.

Eka Nma sat quietly beneath the old mango tree, her knees pulled close to her chest. She had no home to return to, no mother to call her name, and no one waiting for her.

Then she heard footsteps.

Slow.

Heavy.

Approaching.

She lifted her head.

The stranger stood a few feet away, holding a lantern in one hand and a walking stick in the other.

“Child,” he called softly.

Eka Nma said nothing.

“I have been looking for you.”

Her heart began to beat faster.

“Looking for me?” she finally asked. “Why?”

The stranger looked at her for a long moment before answering.

“Because your mother asked me to.”

Eka Nma froze.

“My… mother?”

The stranger nodded.

“She knew her time was short. Before she died, she gave me something and made me promise that when you were old enough, I would find you.”

He reached inside his old leather bag and brought out a small wooden box.

Eka Nma stared at it.

“That belongs to you.”

With trembling hands, she took the box.

There was a tiny symbol carved into its lid — the same symbol she had seen on the necklace her mother used to wear.

Her eyes filled with tears.

“What is inside?”

The stranger’s expression suddenly changed.

“Something your mother wanted you to know.”

Eka Nma slowly opened the box.

Inside was an old photograph, a silver pendant, and a folded piece of paper.

She opened the paper.

Only one sentence was written on it:

“Eka Nma, when the stranger finds you, trust him… because he is the only person who knows the truth about your father.”

Eka Nma’s hands began to shake.

“My father?”

The stranger looked toward the dark forest.

“Yes,” he whispered.

“And if you come with me tonight, Eka Nma, I will tell you everything.”

But before she could answer, a loud voice echoed from behind them.

“DON’T TAKE ANOTHER STEP!”

The stranger turned sharply.

Three men stood at the edge of the village, carrying torches.

Eka Nma recognized the man standing in front.

It was Chief Obinna.

The most powerful man in the village.

And he was staring directly at the wooden box in Eka Nma’s hands.

“Give me that box,” Chief Obinna ordered.

The stranger stepped in front of Eka Nma.

“You have no right to it.”

Chief Obinna smiled coldly.

“You still don’t understand, old man. If that girl discovers who her father was, this entire village will learn a secret that has been buried for fifteen years.”

Eka Nma’s eyes widened.

“What secret?”

Nobody answered.

Then the stranger grabbed her hand.

“Run!”

And together, they disappeared into the darkness of the forest.

Don’t miss the next series, cause we are on a journey to know if truly Eka Nma was an orphan??

If you need a custom made outfit

Our location is Portharcourt
But we deliver nationwide 🚘

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Looking at this beautiful Piece from De- Blissful Fashion HouseLet me tell you a story about 👇👇👇👇EKA NMA THE VILLAGE ORP...
18/08/2026

Looking at this beautiful Piece from De- Blissful Fashion House
Let me tell you a story about 👇👇👇👇

EKA NMA THE VILLAGE ORPHAN

Series 1: The Child the Village Raised

In the quiet village of Obio Ama, far from the busy streets of Port Harcourt, there was a child everyone knew—but no one truly belonged to.

Her name was Eka Nma.

But most people did not call her that with warmth. They called her:

> “That orphan girl.”

1. A CHILD WITHOUT A HOME TO CALL HER OWN

Eka Nma did not know her parents.

Some said her mother died during childbirth. Others said her father disappeared before she could even open her eyes to the world. No one in the village ever gave a clear story—only whispers that changed depending on who was speaking.

What was certain was this:

Eka Nma grew up without a mother’s voice calling her in the morning.
Without a father’s hand holding hers when she crossed the muddy village paths.
Without a home that truly belonged to her.

She lived in different compounds, moving from one relative to another like a burden no one wanted to carry for too long.

2. LIFE IN OTHER PEOPLE’S HOUSES

At first, she stayed with an old woman called Mama Uduak, her supposed grandmother.

Mama Uduak was not wicked, but she was tired. Life had already taken too much from her.

Eka Nma would wake up before sunrise to:

• Fetch water from the stream
• Sweep the compound
• Wash plates from the previous night
• Help in the small farm

Only after all that would she think of school—if there was time.

Sometimes there was no time.

Sometimes there was no food.

And sometimes, there was no kindness.

3. THE CHILD PEOPLE PITIED BUT DID NOT PROTECT

In the village, people pitied Eka Nma.

They would say:

> “Ahh, poor child… she has suffered.”

But pity did not fill her stomach.
Pity did not buy her school books.
Pity did not stop the insults.

When children played, she watched from a distance.

When other girls wore clean uniforms, hers was patched and faded.

When others went home to warm meals, she often went to bed hungry.

Yet, no matter how hard life became, Eka Nma did not stop existing. She did not stop breathing. She did not stop hoping—though she did not know what she was hoping for.

4. THE NAME “ORPHAN” THAT FOLLOWED HER EVERYWHERE

In school, teachers sometimes forgot her name.

But they never forgot her condition.

> “Eka Nma… the orphan.”

Even when she tried to answer questions, some children laughed.

Even when she tried to sit quietly, she was reminded she did not belong.

She learned early that being an orphan was not just about losing parents.

It was about losing respect, attention, and sometimes even dignity.

5. A CHILD WHO LEARNED SILENCE

Eka Nma became quiet.

Not because she had nothing to say—but because no one listened.

She learned to:

• Hide her tears quickly
• Smile when she was hungry
• Pretend she was fine when she was not
• Walk with her head down so people would not notice her too much

But inside her, something was growing.

Something the village did not see.

A quiet strength.

A stubborn will to survive.

6. THE DAY THAT CHANGED NOTHING—BUT MEANT EVERYTHING

One evening, Eka Nma sat outside Mama Uduak’s hut, watching the sky turn orange.

She held a torn exercise book in her hands. Only three pages were left.

She wrote slowly:

> “One day, I will not be called orphan again.”

She did not know how that day would come.

She did not know where life would take her.

But for the first time, she did not cry.

She simply stared at the sky and made a silent promise to herself.

7. END OF SERIES 1

Eka Nma was not strong because life was easy.

She was strong because life gave her no choice.

And in the village of Obio Ama, where many saw only a poor orphan girl…

Something greater was quietly beginning to form.

A story not yet understood.

A destiny not yet revealed.

To be continued in Series 2:

“The Stranger Who Noticed Eka Nma”

Location: Elelewon Portharcourt

WhatsApp: 07089361402





✨ Good morning, fashion lovers! ✨Your style deserves to be beautifully tailored. 🧵✂️At De-blissful fashion house we don’...
17/08/2026

✨ Good morning, fashion lovers! ✨

Your style deserves to be beautifully tailored. 🧵✂️

At De-blissful fashion house we don’t just sew clothes — we bring your ideas to life with the right fit, beautiful finishing, and attention to detail. ❤️

Whether it’s a classy native outfit, elegant gown, corporate wear, or a custom design, your dream outfit deserves a tailor who understands your vision.

📌 Follow this page for beautiful styles, sewing inspiration, new designs, and behind-the-scenes tailoring moments.

💬 Have an outfit in mind? Send us a DM — let’s create it together!

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