They say Funke Akindele is about to marry again (UK based lover)

We don't know how true this info. is but here's how CityPeople is reporting the gist...

Talented screen diva Funke Akindele is finally set to give marriage another chance and this is authoritative. The pretty actress, who recently marked her birthday, is now engaged and has concluded plans to have a secret introduction ceremony with her UK-based boo next month, although she is keeping the details under wraps.  

 

City People gathered from a reliable source, that Funke who has been in a blossoming romantic affair with her new heartthrob for quite some time now, has finally accepted his proposal to take the union to the next level. She decided to keep it a top secret considering her first bitter experience with her much-publicized celebrity marriage that packed up few months after.

Sources reveal the handsome dude who lives in the United Kingdom is head over heels with Funke and shows her a lot of affection.

She has currently moved into a new mini duplex located in the highbrow China Estate, inside Chevron Drive Lekki.

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