Harmonize hits at Kajala using intimate information

The fiery exchange between Tanzanian artist Harmonize and his ex-fiancée Frida Kajala has caused a stir in the love, drama, and Instagram feuds communities.

Harmonize and Kajala, who were previously in love, are now embroiled in a public argument after Harmonize claimed Kajala had tarnished his reputation on her reality show “Behind The Gram.”

Harmonize pleaded with Kajala to highlight the good parts of their brief relationship in a lengthy instastory post. He questioned her age and her methods, pleading with her to focus her efforts on something more encouraging and helpful.

“Unaweza kufikiriwaaa, ila njia unayoitumia hutoboi, changanya na umri, wacha tuone,”

In an unexpected turn, Harmonize continued by outlining a few of the thoughtful actions he took when they were dating. In addition to granting her access to his bank cards and a cut of his endorsement and performance fees, he claimed to have freed Kajala’s father from prison.

The artist went on to claim that Kajala had physically assaulted him prior to their breakup, but he refrained from taking action out of concern that she would use the situation.

“I want to watch you talk on TV about the last few seconds, how you called me names and hit me in the hopes that I would punch back and you would upload it, ruining my reputation.

Tell everyone that I left you in charge of the car and everything. To prevent Mzee Masanja from going to jail, I have settled all of his obligations. You never bring that up,” he said.

Harmonize released the music for his new song, “Dear Ex,” which is a sincere letter to Kajala, which caused the tensions between the ex-couple to worsen.

He suggests in the song that the truth will soon be revealed, indicating that the battle of words is far from done.

Both the artists’ fans and followers eagerly watch as the drama develops as the once-happy affair now takes center stage in a very public fight.

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