Assalamu”alaikum,
I have the belief as i promise you right now saying Bismillah(In the Name of Allah) that this communication will later be a testimony. I have decided to contact you due to the urgency arising in this matter, My names are Aleema Farah Mahmood, born and raised up into a Muslim family that cherish the principle of good moral child up bring in Islamic Republic of Iran, My birthday is 18-11-1989, in ancient city of Bam in Kerman province. My late father, Mr Hooshmand Nafi Mahmood of the blessed memory was a businessman but previously a diplomat that served at Iranian embassy in Senegal and Colombia.
Death never give me the opportunity of having to enjoy the comfort of my good home for long as i first lost my mother two days to my 14th birthday anniversary on Saturday 16-11-2002 in a molestation incident but i always believe Allah knows the best. It was after the death of my mother that my father concluded that Iran is no more safe for girls and he took the decision that i will continue my education in Senegal which he said is safer Muslim country with his previous experience there since many girls have been molested in Iran as inferior gender by men without justice being done to the culprits. Tears always slip my face each time i remember the events that took my father’s life when i least expected and expose me to struggle for survival in life.
I am alive giving account of my life experiences saying Bismillahir Rahmani Raheem(In the Name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful) who made it possible that i was in Senegal studying during the period of Earthquake that took place in Bam citadel of the early morning time on Friday the 26th of December, 2003 that caused the instant death of my younger brother with other relatives though my father survived with serious multiple injuries. My father in a hospital bed in Tehran gave me a file containing the sum of $1.2 Million Dollars: One million, two hundred thousand dollar in an account he opened with with Jordan International Bank Plc London. without sensing that death is already at the corner. On Tuesday the 30th of December which is exactly five days after the earthquake, my father gave up the ghost and after his burial according to Islamic rites, i traveled back to continue with my studies in Senegal.
When it was time to pay school fees, I have know money to pay for my school fees so i had no other choice at that time than to disclose the situation to school authority which took me to the camp of United Nations High Commission for Refugees (UNHCR) in Sacre Coeur, Dakar-Senegal from where i am writing this message and i proclaim Alhamdulillah (All Praise Be To Allah) for keeping me alive till date. One of the documents in the file given to me by my late father was a bond certificate of $1.2 Million Dollars: which i am the next of kin to the account. I waited to reach 24 years because in the bond certificates was written that should accident happen to the account owner, the next of kin would inherit the money after attaining 24 years but i can not do it personally now being under United Nations refugee control.
I have communicated the bank and was searching for a sincere person to help me retrieve the money from the bank since the bank said a person with refugee status can not transact with them being a clause from United Nations. The bank requested me to appoint a representative as trustee who will stand on my behalf , I have already developed confidence with you since i believe knowing you was through divine intervention but please promise and assure me that you will always stand by me even after receiving the money in your account if you are willing to help me please let me know, i proclaim Subhana Allah(Glory Be To Allah) for guiding me to know someone like you as i expect to see your reply soonest.
Your new friend, Aleema.
