Friday, May 21, 2010

My dark secrets : The abuses and double betrayals of NSS, The Ministry of Defense and National Security, and Maldives Police Service…


              CAST OF IMPORTANT AND SIGNIFICANT CHARACHTERS
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Brigadier Adam Zahir         Retired Commissioner of Police
Ibrahim Mohamed Manik     Retired Executive Director Defense
Abdulla Riyaaz               Dimissed  Assistant Commissioner of Police
Ahmed Muneer         Present Deputy Commissioner of Police
Ahmed Shuhad          Present Chief Inspector
Shifau                     Present Sub Inspector
Farish Thoha           retired private of NSS 
Naseer ( Dhidhoo )     deceased private of NSS
Adam Ibrahim            dismissed Warrant Officer NSS
Ismail Atheef             present Deputy Commissioner of Police
Abdul Shukoor Abdulla  retired senior deputy commissioner of    police
Abdulla Naseer       dismissed lance corporal of NSS
Azee ( Lhabey )   retired sergeant of police
Nashid    retired lieutenant of police
GC Latheef  dismissed private of NSS

More characters will be introduced when I narrate the story.
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I ask my self the question? Why was I taken to serve the NSS which I had never dreamed to serve…I can better serve the nation in an other area…I am a patriotic and honest Maldivian…I will never ever betray my country that I love and adore…Nor had I ever betrayed a fellow human being…But Allah Almighty knows how much I have been betrayed and abused…Where ever I go I am betrayed…I WONDER WHY?

The stories I am about to write are 14/15 years old and narrated up to this year…The stories of my time in NSS is completely outdated but true and it will never do any harm to the establishment…OF COURSE I AM SWORN BY OATH…But that oath will not legally apply here as I am not about to betray the present government or the NSS…Firstly, my employment at NSS was not legitimate…I was forced work at NSS under the law…But NSS never gave my employment slip or chit stating my salary and other details of employment…It was more than 6 years later and when I had been booted from NSS for 5 years that they will give me my employment slip…And still it was a photocopy and therefore not a proper legal document…IT IS BETRAYAL…

After getting fired by NSS, I wanted to lead a low profile life…I have nothing to do with NSS…But they kept troubling me with their operations against me…None of the operations were successful…For example they meddled and intervened in 1999 on the affairs of a girl called Hawwa Samana whom I tried to take as my girlfriend…The night they flopped the meeting with the girl…None of their business I should note…I am not a threat to my country, I have nothing to do with NSS or Police…But they betrayed me…And nothing was done to me to help me…It caused the than government of Maldives to give loans to rebuild our house…That happened in the year 2000…The government knew that they had harmed me a lot and found the only way to help me is to get me married to any girl I like ( I always looks for beautiful, sincere, and fashionable girls who practice safe sex ) and to cause that they have to help my dad to rebuild our modest house…To this effect the Presidents Office and Ministry of Finance and Treasury gave my father a limited soft loans…My father is an honest man…And they noted that too…The loan was to be repaid in 6 years….I was asked to find a place to rent while our house is rebuild to 4 stories…

Now my family lives in comfortably in fully air conditioned rooms with beautiful and decent furniture and plush attached toilets…We live in comfort…We are upper middle class in a Maldivian society…What happened in 1999 to me caused that…

It should be noted that my father is an honest man…For example, since we came to live in our present house back in 1989 we had a telephone…Never had our telephone disconnected due to  none payment of bills…My father pays the electricity bills and telephone bills and all other bills before the due date…He is an honest and fair man…And I, thanks to Allah Almighty, have inherited his loyalty and honesty…Never I had cheated anybody…I pay my debits and creditors ( for example my Bank of Maldives Visa Credit Card statement and bill and also my mobile phone bill ) honestly…

I will detail the stories when I begin the tale from July 1995…These are just routine stories…
 
Now I begin the stories from the date I received the chit to summon me to NSS headquarters!!!
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I finished my GCE Advanced Level exam in June 2005 was waiting impatiently for my results…I did a basic computer course at Cyrix Computer Training Center and before the course was completed I applied for a job at Dhiraagu ( Dhivehi Raajeygey Gulhun Private Limited ) which is sole and only telecommunications provider in Maldives during those days…Dhiraagu was partly owned by the government of Maldives and partly owned but fully managed by Cable and Wirless PLC of United Kingdom…Cable and Wireless is a UK company providing telecommunication services in several countries…
One should note that when I was in grade 10 in 1992 I never dreamed of joining Dhiraagu…But it when I was in Science Education Center I decided the salary and career opportunities in Dhiraagu is wider than any other government office or company…

I never made it…Of course I was accepted for employment in Dhiraagu after an interview and completion of a medical check up…But one day when I was in the bath room I over heard my family speaking about the chit they had received and hurriedly dressed and went to find what it was…My mom told and gave me the chit which was from the Office of the Chief of Staff from NSS…I was terrified and shocked…I was not prepared to join National Security Service…I never dreamed of becoming a soldier…The chit said to report for interview at NSS headquarters…I don’t know what to do…There is nothing to do but hope that I will fail the interview…I don’t want to fail in the medical checkup because I always want to stay in good health…But if I fail in the interview than it is ok with me…So I prayed to Allah to protect me…

I went to the interview with me class and school mates at SEC…I don’t recall everyone…But we were present in the Coast Gurad conference room and hall…All were nervous…None of my SEC mates were willing to enter the NSS except Hussain Solah ( who is now a lieutenant …All my friends have gone their separate ways in life and only 4 friends remain at NSS and 3 are now officers )…
I was interviewed by Staff Sergeant Ismail Waheed ( himself now an officer ) who read the form I had filled and declared that I am category A for recruitment…Warrant Officer Nashid ( now retired ) and Lieutenant Mohamed Sodiq ( now Assistant Commissioner of Police ) did the final entry after reading the recommendation of Staff Sergeant Ismail Waheed…I knew well who is Staff Sergeant Ismail Waheed is…He came to our home in 1980’s when I was a child…My family was living at a friends house…Ma.Dhanbu Gasdhoshuge and came often to our house to learn to read the Holy Quran from my grandma…Staff Sergeant Ismail Waheed didn’t recognize me nor did I wanted to tell him about myself…
I was to report to medical checkup after a few days…Only 12 candidates were taken for induction into NSS…I was horrified and schemed a way out…I thought that it would benefit if I put glucose in my urine sample…That might indicate that I have diabetics…I would do that…

We all went to NSS Head Quarters and Staff Sergeant Giyas ( who is now a major and the commanding officer of Specail Forces in MNDF )…The girls in the Office of the Chief of Staff eyed me ( I was very handsome and attractive in those days )…They liked me…We were assembled in the OCS library and than Private Hussain Ali ( now I think a Lieutenant of MNDF ) took us and boarded us to a bus to take us for medical check up…I of course sprinkled glucose in my urine sample at IGMH but it never worked…I was fit at category A…The medical check up took 3 weeks for me since I was absent for some days when I got the confirmation and employment agreement from Dhiraagu…I did the medical checkup for Dhiraagu also…I persuaded my father to write me a letter to the Presidents Office to help reject my employment in NSS…I even called the Presidents Office on a last gamble to save my skin…Nothing worked for me…
And on 17 August 1995 I met Colonel Naeem ( Deputy Commanding Officer of the Office of the Chief of Staff ) and was recruited to the NSS…That’s what I remember…It is 15 years ago and there might be errors in my recall…I had to depart to Girifushi Training Center the same day…It is the NSS boot camp for military training…
The training was inaugurated by Brigadier Adam Zahir…He was accompanied by the officers of Police…Corporal Samee took the welcome salute and we were in the hall of the main barracks of Gririfushi…

The next 3 months would be boot camp…It was the 24th recruit batch…I was square bashing and doing physical training getting harder by the day…I cheated a lot…That’s the only way to survive without serious physical injury…My platoon commander was Corporal Sujah ( who is now a First Lieutenant in I thin Marine Corps in MNDF )…We recruits studied basic field craft, basic water man ship, basic weapons handling, basic parading and drilling, basic first aid, and lots of hard physical training…I got very little sleep and all the young boys around me dozed all the time…I yarned to go home and sleep on my bed all the time…I missed my mom and dad so much!!!
My training was over after 3 months…It was 17 November 1995…The passing out parade was conducted with the presence of the parents…My dad came to Girifushi to see me…My eyes were red and sore from swimming without goggles for 3 months…I was fatigued but very fit and thin…17 November 1995 was a Thursday…On Friday we all departed to Male’ and I was relieved and happy…I sustained nor serious injury and I have concluded the worst part….

After about a week, I and all the other newly inducted soldiers were gathered at NSS training unit and assigned to their chosen sections…However I and my friends of SEC were taken to a conference room to meet Deputy Chief of Staff Brigadier Mohamed Zahir…He met us and said that the Police needs at least 2 boys who had finished A’Level…I was interested to move to Communications but volunteered to go to Police…I thought what the hell…I would lead an easy life in Police as it is the only unit in NSS which dealt with civilians and so I would be closer to civilian life…I would be gone from NSS after four years…I will not go on a NSS scholarship…My government service bond is only 4 years and after serving my time I would simply leave NSS…So I decided to volunteer to work for Police…My decision was accepted and I was went to uniform section to see whether they have new uniforms…I was wearing my training no 1 uniform which had faded due to washing in salt water…The uniform section informed me that they will issue new uniforms…The day ended with I and my buddies who were chosen to Police were taken there…I and only Hamdhoon were from SEC and all other boys had completed O’level…

I don’t recall everything there after…But we were taken to the Police Science Lab and given a small course on basic policing skills…
I bought a bicycle from my first full salary…As my family were not that affordable citizens I gave my whole salary to my mom…It would be like that till I was fired in 1997…I gave my whole salary to my mom because all the other kids were at school and I had to spend on them as well…I also started to go Muscle Load Gym…
Year 1995 ended and 1996 came…

I was assigned to Patrol 1 of Operations after the small orientation course…Corporal Ismail Atheef ( now Deputy Commissioner of Police ) was the Patrol Sergeant ( patrol leader ) and he was sincere to me and never abused me…

He personally gave me the call sign and code name “Yankee” which a term for an American…I was always called Yankee when they radioed me…

Early 1996 a British police instructor came to Maldives and there was again a basic Police Course which most of the staff of Police HQ attended…I was given a certificate for successfully completing the course…It was the Ramazan of 1996…

Than my abuse in Police started…Corporal Ismail Atheef left for a officers course to India and Corporal Ahmed Muneer ( now Deputy Commissioner of Police ) was made the Patrol Sergeant of our Patrol 1…He would hate me for no reason and would betray me a lot and abuse me a lot…He is like that…

I was not given any meaningful work By Corporal Muneer…He would make me a peon and a laborer…

March 1996 ended and came April 1996…I was assigned to operation dhanmaan which was a night duty operation by the Office of the chief of staff and run by the Security Division of the NSS…
April 1996 ended and I even paraded on the 21’st of April 1996 to mark the anniversary of NSS…I reported again to Patrol 1 for normal duties…

Than my the abuses and betrayals began…

I was in the control room one night and Major Ibrahim Rasheed called to check on something…Lance Corporal Abdulla Naseer took the call and went to check on the Major’s request…I took the telephone after a long time and asked the Major what he wanted us to do…At this time Abdulla Naseer arrived and was angry that I had taken the call…I said the phone was idle and I just checked…He was not happy…Than one midnight duty I walked to take a break and saw Abdulla Naseer sleeping on None Commissioned Officer’s ( NCO’s ) sitting room and I didn’t say anything about it…When our duty was over in the morning some one said something negative about me and Abdulla Naseer said that he had seen me answering a phone call he took…I said I saw Abdulla Naseer sleeping on NCO’s sitting room on night duty…He was very annoyed about this as everybody of our patrol burst into laughter…It would make him my enemy…

The next day I came about 15 minutes late to duty and I was told to buy soft drinks to everyone because I was late…I agreed to do that…I went to control room and got seated on the high chair…Lance Corporal Naseer said mockingly to me that the distinguished mister is seated in the high chair today…He was angry about my remark about him the other night…I got annoyed and said that if he keeps talking like that I will not give the refreshment treat that night…He said with authority that I have to give…I said I won’t give…I said I am going to have tea in mess…I left the control room and when I went to the door of the barracks area they refused to unlock the electronic door closer…GC Latheef and Abdulla Naseer had mocked me that time and argued with me…I walked away and left from the main gate of Police and walked all way and entered NSS Head Quarters from the main gate and went to the mess and took tea…I came back to Police HQ from the barracks area and when I entered the office area and opened the door Abdulla Naseer was waiting with his lips pursed and exuding authority like a bully…I ignored him and went to the control room…I was very annoyed…That night I refused to give the soft drinks to the patrol and Corporal Muneer took it as a personal grudge against him…

The next day was morning duty and Abdulla Naseer and GC Latheef made me so sad that I was confused and feeble in mind…That day they had ordered food parcels and at first I had refused to give but later agreed…I went to the information desk downstairs and I was very weak mentally and not feeling well after all the arguments…That day a goon interned in custody tried to escape and was caught outside the street near police by one of our patrol colleague called Rameez…

That day Corporal Muneer did his first abuse to me…He called Sergeant Faseeh ( who is now Commissioner of Police ) and took permission to put in intern inside NSS HQ for 24 hours…It should be noted that there has been other escapes by prisoners but I was the only one to be accused of this and undertaken action…He said after the briefing after duty is over that I am in interned inside…I was so sad about that…

A few days later a criminal was brought by the Security Division to be in Police arrest…I and GC Latheef was in the information desk…I wrote his name and remember that he works as a civilian in the Construction and Maintenance Service of NSS…GC Latheef went upstairs to the control room…I talked to Muneer and he said he wasn’t informed and to let the man go free…A while later Corporal Jaufar of Administration of Police called and asked about the man…I said he had been released…I phoned Muneer and after a while he came down to the desk…He scolded me and accused me that I wrote that the man who was brought in the book after I had called Muneer…I said “No sir I called you when I had already written his name and details”…I was in tears…He took the book and went upstairs and had shown it to GC Latheef who said that I was telling the truth and GC Latheef brought in the book with him…I was very saddened about the fact that Muneer is against me…The days went by and I was demoralized…

The month of May ended and came June…On June 5 as I recall I was phoned at home and asked to meet the operations in charge Sergeant Faseeh ( who is now the commissioner of police )…He briefed me that I had to go to Villingili duty from tomorrow on wards…I was glad and happy about that…



The story of alerting the computer in NSS communications in more detail

I went to Villingili on 6 June 1996…

WHILE ON DUTY IN VILLINGILI I WOULD DO A REMARKABLE THING THAT WOULD BEGIN THE FIRST INCIDENTS THAT WOULD CHANGE THE COURSE OF MY LIFE…It is about the story written above…I would tell about it in more detail now and the several events which occurred in Police after that…

I reported to Lance Corporal Azeez whose nick name is Lhabey…He welcomed me to Villingili…There were Robey ( Adhil ) and Farooq, the bully Meeshaq, Haneef, Najih, and Masood…The bully Meeshaq is considered senior among all of us who were privates…

So now I begin the story written above in more detail…The sentences with “must have” or “ must be” are deductions by my brain to which there is a 95% chance to be true…

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The NSS Communications Section at that time had a Motorola Saber Radio Communications system given by the United States Department of Defense under certain terms and condition. The system has a powerful high-end computer which monitors all the telephone calls of the NSS, all the faxes sent and received by the fax machines in NSS, all the pager calls, and all the radio calls which use the Motorola Saber Radio system. The main distribution frame inside the NSS communications is the first place where all the telephone and fax lines enter including the intercom lines of NSS. The lines are than from the main distribution frame connected and terminated to a multiplexer and the multiplexer is connected to this computer and on its monitor screens all the current calls both incoming and outgoing are displayed. The computer records all the calls and saves it in its hard disks and tape drives. Than the data is transmitted by a satellite dish to a US military satellite which than transfers the data to Pentagon in the United States. I had probably seen this satellite dish which is in one corner of the NSS headquarters with several other satellite dishes. The computer is a node of US Pentagon’s worldwide defense system and it keeps a constant electronic surveillance on all the internal telephones and fax machines in all of the NSS buildings. Whenever a phone call is made or received both internally and from external callers, the NSS computer will display the call with the phone numbers and in real time the monitoring computers in the Pentagon in the US will know about it. The computer will go alert if the US military is aware of an attack against Maldives. I think the system was given to Maldives in 1994 or 1995.

Although Villinigli is away from Male’, the telephone line and fax line of the NSS unit in Villingili goes through Dhiraagu to the NSS Communications main distribution frame and then to the NSS communications multiplexer and to the military computer and after that it goes to the Dhiraagu telephone exchange. The computer monitors the NSS Private Automatic Branching Exchange or PABX in this way. The telephone network of NSS Kalhuthukalaa Koshi is also connected using Motorola routers to the NSS communication of the NSS Headquarters in Bandaara Koshi.

A military organization really needs to monitor their internal communications otherwise the security of the organization would be questionable. Before computers became available this was done by recording all the communication traffic on magnetic tapes but when computers became
available the monitoring systems were computerized. The United States was the first country in the world to do this and also the most advanced electronic surveillance systems are in the United States.

The NSS officers who has to know if Maldives is in a threat were given Motorola pagers...These officers include Major General Abdusattar Ambaree, Brigadier Mohamed Zahir, Brigadier Adam Zahir, Colonel Moosa Ali Jaleel, Colonel Ahmed Naeem Mohamed, and Lieutenant Colonel Adam Manik. There are other senior officers who has these Motorola pagers...Every pager message sent by the telephones of the NSS to these officers are encrypted by the NSS computer and decoded by the pagers these officers carry...The pager messages sent by telephones by others ( not in NSS ) were displayed as an ordinary pager message...


The NSS base of Villingili is also very close to the Dhiraagu Telecommunications Complex in Villinigili. The Dhiraagu Satellite Earth Station is also there. The distance from our NSS base in Villingili and Dhiraagu complex is about 35 meters. There is a computer called Fax Online Diagnostic Service or FOLDS in the Earth station of Villingili. I read about FOLDS in the telephone directory when I read the directory for more information about Dhiraagu. It is a way of testing the fax machine. We had to send just a fax document to FOLDS which is just an ordinary telephone number and the FOLDS computer will send the fax back together with a technical report about the line and the fax machine.

That day on 6 June 1996 I was welcomed to Villingili by Lance Corporal Azee and private Adhil. I was new to Villingili, and I think that afternoon I went for a walk in Villingili for sight seeing. Villingili is not a big island compared to Male’ but it was very comfortable in Villinigili as there was no traffic on the sandy roads.There was only 8 people in our Villingili station. Lance Corporal Azee who was called Lhabey was in charge. The others including me were all privates. Meeshag was considered senior among us.

After about a week in Villingili I and all the others were in our control room after taking dinner separately. We were all seated and resting and having an idle talk. I got the idea of testing the fax machine and I said it to all the others. The obvious document to send came to my mind as the Villingili ferry time table which was on the notice board. It was written in Dhivehi and it showed the departure times and arrival times of the boats from Villingili and Male’. I took the Dhiraagu Telephone Directory and found the FOLDS number. Then I took the time table from the notice board and put it on our fax machines tray. I dialed the FOLDS number and sent the fax to FOLDS. The FOLDS computer sent back the fax in a minute to our fax machine. It was the same ferry time table and a technical report about our fax machine. There was FOLDS printed in large font in the fax which came back. It spoke of decibels which is a term for loss and gain of signals. There were other many technical terms in the report. Lhabey and Meeshaaq and all the other were amazed about what I just did.

I kept sending the time table over the next few days. I send it always when I am alone in the control room. The computer in NSS communication determined that this is very unusual. It was aware that a sort of time table was sent to a remote number and that fax was returning. The computer calculated the distance between our fax and the remote no to which the time table was sent and found it was very close by. The computer accessed the FOLDS computer in the Earth station and scanned it to determine which type of fax machine it was and identified as another computer. The NSS computer did this by sending packets of TCP / IP datagrams to the FOLDS computer and the packets returned back to NSS computer within milliseconds.

The computer went red alert and sent pager alerts to deputy commander in chief Major General Ambaree Abdul Sattar, chief of staff Brigadier Mohamed Zahir and commissioner of police Brigadier Adam Zahir. It sent pager alerts to other senior officers of NSS including the director general of coast guard Colonel Moosa Ali Jaleel and commanding officer of armory Lieutenant Colonel Adam Manik. It sent a message which is something like “Maldives under attack”. The communication staff was thunder struck. The computer directed the officers and communication staff to click the print button to see the fax which alerted the computer. They were bewildered when it printed the ferry time table. There was amazement and the thought that I had hacked the computer. I didn’t.

The NSA (National Security Agency which comes under Pentagon and is the US agency which handles the protection of the communications networks of the US government, interception of telecommunication signals by rival nations, and controlling of US spy satellites and some other military satellites) immediately took high resolution close range photographs of Villingili and the oceans of Maldives from one of their satellites in space above Maldives. The photographs were analyzed by the computers in NSA and the analysts were bewildered when it didn't show any build up of military vessels in the seas of Maldives. The high-resolution photos showed the huge dish of the Dhiraagu Earth Station.

At the same time in United States, a Pentagon official was investigating why the node in Maldives have gone alert. He should have received the same ferry time table I had sent. Major General Ambaree must have taken some phone calls from Pentagon. The Pentagon official asked “who had done it?” and Major General Ambaree must have said“ a boy called Naheez who is a private soldier working in police and who is now based in Villingili.” The official probably asked whether I had any computing history and Major General Ambaree must have said that “this is our problem and the boy hadn’t got any knowledge in computers.” The official must have said that’s amazing. He must have said that may be he sent it to tell them the times he visits that island and comes from that island or maybe he hacked it or maybe he just send it in pure innocence. The official said “a criminologist needs to have a look at him and talk to him”. Major General Ambaree agreed and US Department of Defense sent a professor of criminology to Maldives to have look at me and talk to me.

When the matter was cleared, the NSS computer connected itself to the FOLDS computer and the Earth station staff came to be aware of this a little later. The FOLDS computer got restarted when it installed software from the NSS computer which was downloaded to it from Pentagon servers. It must have send a fax to FOLDS saying something like “Congratulations, you are now connected to the NSS Defense system” together with the ferry time table I had sent. It was a hand shake form the NSS computer. From then on the FOLDS computer automatically sends to the NSS computer every fax it receives. I am not totally sure about this.

Many things occurred after this incident. First a very heavy safe was brought to our base in Villingili. It was a safe containing weapons and it was brought on a day I was on leave for the off period. When I came back to Villingili they told me that there is a weapon safe brought in.

Lhabey than advised me not to test the fax machine and showed me the copies of the reports which FOLDS sends which I had kept under the table drawer. I told him I won’t fax again. The NSS communication than began tapping our phone calls. Although we were away from Male’, the phone line and fax line went through Dhiraagu to the communication main distribution frame and then to the multiplexer and to the computer which monitors the communication traffic. Whenever we make a phone call or receive a phone call the communication staff will know about it.

One night, Haneef was using the fax machine and was on a phone call. Warrant Officer Nashid of police administration called Villingili phone and asked Lhabey why the fax machine was engaged. He was alerted by the NSS communication that the fax line was engaged and they were listening to the conversation on the fax machine.Lhabey told Warrant Officer Nashid that Haneef was in a phone call and they sometimes uses the fax machine as a telephone. Warrant Officer Nashid told that the fax machine of police was damaged and they need the Villinigili fax machine for a few days. It was not true.

The fax machine in our base in Villingili was in fact taken to the NSS communication and the remote tad ID feature or device in the fax machine was disabled. This was a required feature to fax to the FOLDS computer. It was a test to me. Whether to see I was able to fax again.

One night when the fax machine was brought in I again sent the ferry time table to FOLDS. It never returned. So I called Dhiraagu’s fault desk 195 and asked them about it. Dhiraagu’s fault desk 195 was also based in Villingili. The technician who spoke to me was very cheerful. He told me that I had to enable the remote tad ID device after consulting the fax machines documentation manual. I gave my thanks and hung up. I never faxed again.

Than one Saturday, while I was on duty with Adhil, the professor of criminology came to Villingili to have a look at me. There was a special food menu brought in so that the professor can have lunch in our base. He came with Corporal Fayaz who is known commonly as FA. Corporal Fayaz came and said to me and Adhil to have a chat with the professor. He was bearded and elderly. He wore a T-shirt and long shorts. I went to the professor and kindly and politely asked “sir which subject you teach?”. He replied that he is a professor of criminology in an Australian University. In reality, he is a distinguished professor of criminology in a US University which does scientific investigation in to criminal cases. I told him that I have studied mathematics with very good results.

Then Corporal Fayaz called and the professor went to take lunch. Meeshaaq and Lhabey went inside the mess to take lunch with him. The professor did what he was an expert of. He asked Meeshaaq and Lhabey “who is that good looking boy who spoke to me outside?”.Meeshaaq told to him “ he is Naheez”. The professor started to comment on how handsome I was and started to talk about me. Meeshaaq and Lhabey was very disturbed by this. The professor applauded me. I was very handsome and attractive during those years of 1996.

The professor left our base with Corporal Fayaz and Lhabey and Meeshaaq called to me and told me to go and have lunch. They were shaken. Lhabey said “Naheez, know that we won’t eat without giving to you.” I went inside the mess and ate the fish and chips and drank the fresh orange juice and enjoyed the good meal.

The professor of criminology then met the senior NSS officers and police officers and defense ministry officials and told them that I am a prince. He said that I am very intelligent. They asked “why did he sent a time table, he even could be a hacker who had alerted the NSS computer and alerted a military computer in the USA and alerted the FOLDS computer in Dhiraagu?”. The professor replied “he doesn’t know what he did, he told he had studied mathematics. That’s the reason he sent a time table.” This caused many things to happen in Police.

Firstly Sergeant Abdulla Riyaaz who had done the Officers Basic Intelligence Course in Pakistan in 1993 was made the operations in charge and Sergeant Faseeh was transferred to SIS. The next thing to happen was a girl called Amira which is an Arabic name meaning princess was forced to join NSS and put to work in police. This girl was about 17 years old and I was 19 years old.The defense ministry this deliberately to monitor me about what the professor had said.


The next thing is Brigadier Adam Zahir himself visited to our base in Villingili. I was on again on leave for the off day and the Brigadier asked how everyone is. Lhabey said “one boy is having trouble.”Farooq intervened the conversation and told the Brigadier how I was behaving. He told “ he goes out in the middle of the night and hangs around near the beach.” The Brigadier was concerned. He knew it was me since everybody was present except I. He asked whether I knew how to swim. They said yes. Then the Brigadier went for a sightseeing visit to the populated area of Villingili. Lhabey was with him.

The professor of criminology gave some lectures to some home ministry officials and police staff as requested by the Maldivian government. He then left Maldives and returned to USA and told the Pentagon officials about his findings regarding me.

I was very abused by Meeshaaq and others while I was in Villinigili. One night they made some one call to Villingili and that person told that he had seen some one entering the jungle area near Dhiraagu. I took a radio and a torch and rode by bicycle to the wooded area. While I was about to enter they called me on radio and told me to return. When I had returned they kept a bucket and lighted torch inside to make it appear luminous and they did this to scare me. They kept it near the bushes down the beach area of our base. I didn’t sleep that night.

A day for an inspection came and we cleaned the whole base. Warrant Officer Nashid and some other officers of NSS came for the inspection. They said we had failed the inspection. That same night Sergeant Abdulla Riyaaz came with Lance Corporal Shiyam of patrol 4 to Villingili. He was very excited and told us that communications is monitoring the phone calls of police and appropriate action will be taken to those who make unnecessary phone calls. He had been told about what I had done.

He asked us about what we all want. Meeshaaq made a lot or requests but I asked only for daily newspapers brought in. Sergeant Abdulla Riyaaz told us that he would transfer all of us to Male’ soon and every two months a new batch will come to duty at Villingili. He said he needs Meeshaaq as his assistant soon and Lhabey will be transferred to police for normal duties. A fresh batch came to Villingili in mid-July. Only Adhil, Najih and I stayed behind as we were only one month in Villingili.They were Farish Thoha, Adam Naseer who was a second cousin of me, Mujuthoba who was in SEC with me, Shameem, Fayaz and Lance Corporal Abdulla Naseer who was the NCO and who was from my patrol 1. They would disturb and abuse me a lot.

I was disturbed when I was sleeping at night. Than one day Lance Corporal Naseer went to Male’ for a break and again Lance Corporal Azee came to Villingili to be NCO in charge while he was away. That night Warrant Officer Nashid called to Villingili and said to Lhabey that he is coming for a fishing trip that night. Corporal Muneer came with him and he came to our base and slept that night. Warrant Officer Nashid didn’t come to our base. Corporal Muneer lives in Warrant Officer Nashid’s house is in Male’ and his father is a friend of Warrant Officer Nashid’s father. Corporal Muneer came to Villingili to spy on me. But he saw nothing but abuses committed to me.


As time went by, I told all of them that I would take revenge on my final day at Villingili. August 1996 came and I went to Male’ on the day before my last day in Villingili. It was 5 August. I came back that night with a bottle of coconut oil and I rubbed oil on my whole body and put a short and started to disturb everyone. I poured water on the faces of those who were sleeping and they were mad with anger. Finally, I stopped at around 1230 mid night and had a shower and removed the oil which was on my skin. But they were angry with me and they tied my hands and legs. Adam Naseer my second cousin did this to me. Farish Thoha fingered my anus without removing my clothes and I screamed and cried for help. But nobody helped me. They kept sexually harassing me that night. The next day 6 August, I left to Male’ and after one day of resting in my home I resumed my normal duties in patrol.

One evening when I was on duty, there was a call from Deputy Commissioner of Police Abdu Shukoor Abdulla…Corporal Muneer took the call…He said that there is a situation in the home of Shihab’s family ( this family is a will known family in Maldives, Hussain Shihab, Mohamed Shihab and Solah Shihab is very famed in Maldives )…One of their brothers who had psychiatric problems had refused to take medications have become violent…I and my buddies visited that home…I myself took the initiative and calmed him by talking to him seated next to him…He calmed down and we took him to hospital be seizing him by surprise and lifting and carrying him to the police van…He didn’t reacted violently…I was there talking to him while Dr.Eshwaran ( who will be my doctor soon ) came to meet him…That night I went home very late….

The days went by and September came…My intellectual ways had been noted than by Sergeant Abdulla Riyaaz…I was transferred as an assistant to Operations head Abdulla Riyaz on September 1, 1996…I was happy for that…

Sergeant Abdulla Riyaaz would betray me…
That day I met Riyaaz and he said that I have been transferred to operations administration…He asked me whether I am changing the unit…I have talked about changing to Construction and Maintenance Service of NSS because I was fed up in police…I said to Riyaaz that I haven’t decided yet…

FROM THESE DAYS I GOT DESPAIRED AND DESPERATE TO LEAVE NSS…

I would do the work of a peon and a laborer…I would do nothing meaningful….

There was a recruit batch been brought for police training for two months…One day there was live operation and I was not involved and I was just hanging around in police…I was in the control room when Riyaaz came and pulled me by my hand and asked me to and board the tow truck to carry motor cycles which were held by the trainees…I was so annoyed about this…

That I night I sweating and smelled bad when I came home around 2230 hrs…It was I think my second week..
The police staff began silently to talk about me…Said that I have been given a promotion not in rank but in stature for been transferred to operations…

One day when I was going to mess I met my SEC and Majeedhiyaa mate Fathulla…He said that he had been brought back from training and been transferred to Air Maldives as a recruit pilot as he had always wanted…He was very happy…I came to operations room and there was patrol 4 people  having a conference…I said in tears that why should I be left in NSS while others are transferred…I said that I have better results than Fathullah and showed Lance Corporal Adam ( not the patrol sergeant who is corporal Adam Ibrahim )…They all were knocked with sympathy for me when I showed them a copy of my certificates…I told Corporal Adam Ibrahim that I am waiting in police only that there might arise a rumor that I left police because I had been brought to work for Sergeant Abdulla Riyaaz…Adam Ibrahim told this to Abdulla Riyaaz who listened to him in delight and was filled with admiration to what I had remarked about him…

The days went by with Riyaaz been very sympathetic for me…
One day I went to the meeting and conference room to take a print of something which Riyaaz told me to make a copy…Meeshaq through his jealousy would abuse me again that day as he had abused me when I was in Villingili with him…He hid the card required to make copies and said that I had lost it…I was scared…He told the lie to everyone and I began to search for it and he was grinning mischievously while I was scared…Later when he was not around I went to the meeting room and looked in the drawer and saw the card lying there…I was satisfied but I didn’t told about it to any body…He bullied me that he would inform the heads of police that I have lost the card…I didn’t respond…

One of these days of late September 1996 I saw a very young girl in the waiting area near the information desk..She was very cute and wearing a totally green dress…I found her that her name is Leena and she is from Maafanu Civilization…That is her home…I called her and with in a few days she said to come and meet her…She would try to show me to her boy friend who is a long haired thug and they would surround me that night I tried to meet her…I think it is a NSS surveillance operation because of what had happened in Villingili…A few nights later while I was swimming and in the waters a group of boys would call and shout to a Leena who was again wearing a green shirt and who came to the water breaks with some guys…This is a coincidence I decided…

Than another live training program was held to the recruit batch…I was asked to be some one who had escaped detention and they asked me to bring a photograph of me…I made copies of a photograph of me and kept it on the patrol sergeants desk and went home and went to gym and after that for a swim…While I was away they were trying to find me for the exercise…They visited my home in police vehicle and my mom told that I am not around…I came and she told me they came to find me…I didn’t say anything…

I slept for the whole night and when I went to work the next day there was confusion and anger in police…Sergeant Faseeh asked me why I did it…I told him nobody was here and I went home…He said that didn’t I sign the book informing me of the operation…I said I didn’t read it and he said now you are talking like a criminal…
Warrant Officer Nashid called me when I was near police admin section and asked me about it…I replied that nobody was here so I went home…He told private Rahma to make my record file…She instructed me to bring all my educational certificates…I was meticulous in this regard and even brought every document I had even the blood tests for thalassemia and they were amazed about my good academic results…I WAS THE BEST IN ACADEMIC ACHIEVEMENTS IN POLICE IN THOSE YEARS…

Than there was an ongoing football tournament and I didn’t cared to go early dawn to stadium…Riyaaz said that I have to go and he will detain me for punctuality problems if I didn’t go…So I went the next day early dawn and Corporal Areef made me a sort of Lines man…When it was over around 7 I talked to Adam Ibrahim to whom I was relying and confiding a lot about my personal problems…I liked him a lot…But years later in 2001 he would also betray me…
Adam Ibrahim told me to go to duty as usual and I went home and shaved and showered and went to normal duty…

These days were around nearing to mid October 1996…My 20th birthday was very close and I want to celebrate it…The days are coming which would change my life forever…

On 11 th October they asked me that I have to go to a resort for an investigation because there was disobedience of some srilankan workers in that resort…I don’t recall the name of the resort now…I have completely forgotten it…I told Riyaaz I am not interested to go there…He told me not be childish…They know very well I have a cognitive behavior…Riyaaz told me to go to home and come dressed in civilian clothes…I went home and told my aunt Khadheeja where is mom…She said she had gone to the dentist…I told her to iron my new clothes and I am asked to go to a resort overnight and tell mom about it…My aunt khadheeja ironed my best red striped shirt and new slacks and I put my washing kit and a towel to my back pack and went to Police HQ…Riyaaz was seated at his desk and I told him what I said to my aunt…I told him that I don’t know what’s going on and that I have been told to visit a resort for over night…Riyaaz was frightened…

THAN RIYAZ MADE THE INTELLIGENCE TEST ON ME…I was in the control room and he asked Brigadier Adam Zahir to meet him near the control room…He was facing back and the brigadier faced the control room…I rose slowly from the seat and the brigadier saw it…Riyaaz told him the person seated in red stripes is suspected to be a foreign intelligence agent…The brigadier’s mouth was aghast and he was stunned…Riyaaz talked some more and the brigadier calmed and they parted…  
I left Male’ to the resort…Corporal Habeeb was in charge of us…There was also the bully Meeshaaq and 3 new recruits…Azhan and two others whom I don’t now recall…

While in I was in this resort the Police began researching my background…They investigated and brought my father and elder brother Shafeeq to police and asked about me…My father accepted that he has abused me a lot…He agreed to the fact that while I was in SEC he had abused me a lot…He told everything about me…That I am not a legitimate son of him and that I was born to him out of wed lock…The Police also questioned a lot of Police officers and they all had abused me…Corporal Muneer was asked what he had done to me and he accepted what he did to me…A lot of background information regarding me was gathered…They all accepted that I had been betrayed and abused too much…

I was in the resort and investigating the disobedience shown by some Sri Lankan workers…I and our team came back on Wednesday morning…We went to SIS room and Corporal Habeeb talked for some time and dismissed for rest at home…When I went downstairs Rameez who is a patrol buddy of me hung up the phone and told me that Information Bureau wants to speak to me…I asked Sergeant Riyaaz who was coming down and he told me that he hadn’t asked for me…I went home by a taxi as I had given the key to my bicycle to Corporal Adam Ibrahim who was my close friend…

I went to home and took a shower and slept…I slept the whole day as I hadn’t slept in the resort…

When it was around 0645 I woke up and took a shower and dressed and walked slowly towards police HQ…IT WOULD BE A FATEFUL NIGHT FOR ME…The Police suspects me as an agent and they planed to recruit me…It will not go that way…I entered Police HQ and walked past the Control Room and went to the barracks area…A recruit platoon was standing near the door of the barracks so I couldn’t enter…I walked back and when I was infront of the meeting room sergeant Riyaaz called me but I refused to enter the control room and went back to the operations room and set on my desk…Than Dhidhoo ( who is Naseer my distant second cousin ) came and asked me about salary…I called communications and asked for the no which pays salary in the Office Of the Chief of Staff…I stood up and went away…When I went down the stairs my SEC buddy Hamdhoon was waiting near the information desk and asked me where was my father…I went out of Police HQ and was saddened…I thought that they had brought my father and challenged him…I went to the Dharumavantha Mosque and washed for ablution and started to pray Isha…While I prayed I broke into tears…I was very sad because I was frightened what they might  do to my father…I consoled myself and finished my prayer and went for a stroll to calm myself…

When I returned to Police HQ I saw Corporal Muneer standing and holding the door of the commissioners room…He was looking at me….I sat on my desk and Corporal Areef came and hanged around in the operations room for some time and I asked him to give they keys of my bicycle…He left and brought the keys and also pasted a notice on the operations notice board…It displayed part of a woman and a small child who has been missing…I took a glanced it and went and rode home…

That night when I was trying to sleep I heard my father and brother coming home…My brother came to our room and started to talk to his girlfriend ( who will leave him soon ) on the phone and my father was talking to someone near the door to our house….I over heard the conversation and they spoke of intelligence…Than the man who had been speaking to my father played an announcement using a walk man…I over heard that it spoke of a person who is important to the government of the Maldives…A clear woman’s voice was what I heard…When my father and brother had laid on there beds I broke into tears again because I was scared of what they might do to my father…I know it is fateful…

The morning came and I roused from my sleep and went to the bath room…I washed and took a shower…While I was in the toilet my brother went to my father’s room and talked to my dad…They called police and told that I had cried that night…From the radio I heard Fathey’s Chaabook been plaid…My brother and father got ashamed  and angry about it and called me to hurry up…I listened to the beautiful song of abuse and hurried up and dressed and drank the cup of milk my mom had prepared and rode to police…
I went to the mess and took breakfast…

Than the falling for muster parade was readying…Corporal Muneer was very anxious and worried…He hadn’t combed his hair…He was worried that he had abused me and this would be his last day…Staff Sergeant Manik ( whose nick name is Lady ) came to me and to take my muster…Corporal Muneer was standing away from the falling and he has been told…Shuhad and FA were dressed in civilian clothes and also away from the muster parade…I shook a little when muster parade was over and sergeant Faseeh dismissed the parade…I went to the operations room and took the news paper and started to write…Riyaaz had told me to improve my hand writing so I started to write…Lance Corporal Riyaaz came to me holding a case sheet and kindly started to talk to me…I stood up and went to the barracks area and walked in to the NSS head quarters…I was amazed by what I saw…It was like an alert…The vehicles were ready for combat…The armory soldiers were cleaning and getting ready the weapons…I walked all the way and went left NSS and went to medical service building which was not in NSS HQ…I took a card of strepsil and walked back to NSS HQ…This time Captain Ahmed Shiyam accosted me by walking near me but I stood to attaintion when he went past very close to me…

MY NIGHTMARE WAS BEGINING…Dr.Eshwaran, a psychiatrist would refer it as a shock…I went to Police HQ and sat on my desk and started to think seriously…

On the next day, Friday, I collapsed…I am ashamed to write about my mad behavior…I went mad…Really mad…
It should be noted that Dr.Eshwaran is a psychiatrist but the defense ministry broke the rules of doctor to patient privilege…The conversation between a doctor and a patient should be secret…But the defense ministry bugged my conversation in the IGMH casualty room and listened to what I had said…IT IS REALLY OUTRAGEOUS…
 
For the next week I would be in psychiatric disorder and my parents took me to my island of HA.Dhidhoo and I was ok…I came back to Male’ after a week and again I collapsed and became mad…In early November I was admitted in IGMH for about a week and I went again to my island of HA.Dhidhoo where I would stay for the next 8 months…

While I was admitted in IGMH Lance Corporal Maniu and 2 others came to my bed and told me that I have been promoted…I said nothing and didn’t respond…They left…
I was fired from NSS on February 1997…The reason was I am a mentally unfit person…Although they had mentioned that I had been promoted the chit which came by post to my house said that I was a private…IT WOULD BE A MISTAKE THEY THE MINISTRY OF DEFENSE WOULD REGRET LATER!!!

Year 1997 came and I returned to Male’…I remember coming to Male’ on 6 August 1997 ( It was the anniversary I returned from Villingili duty )…
One night on September 1997 I was awake and didn’t sleep and my brother told to my father that I was behaving strangely and again the madness started…My father informed NSS and they disturbed me again…I was again in psychiatric disorder and my parents tried to convince me to go back to my island but I refused to go…
During December 1997 some thugs near my home had a fight with me and broke my nose…I lodged a case at police but that case was never investigated…I was declared insane…
The year 1997 ended and also the year of 1998 came and went away…I recall two times in 1998 that NSS put me in some sort of surveillance…But I didn’t broke…
During early 1999 ( January 1999 ) I saw a young girl not too far from my house…I found that her name is Hawwa Samana and her age is 15 years old…I was 22 than…She seems beautiful and fashionable…I went near her house very often…
In February 1999 I got employed in Dhiraagu…I got my testimonial from the defense ministry which said I was a private and I wrote a letter saying that I was given a promotion ( actually Maniu said that I have been promoted to a sergeant ) but the defense ministry said that I haven’t been promoted…The denied it…
Now this Hawwa Samana’s dad and two brothers works in NSS…The Police obtained information about my relations with her…I was calling Hawwa Samana’s house and her sisters spoke to me and set up a date…
That night of May 1999 ( as I recall ), the night I was to meet her, the police intervened…From what I was seeing from the streets and from what I was hearing, I knew that the NSS and Police was watching me…MY ANGER WAS RISING…I am not a cop and had nothing to do with NSS now…It is more than 2 years since I was booted…
I never approached Samana when she came out to the street to meet me…I went to the shop near her home and saw the relatives of Lieutenant Colonel Abdul Shukoor Abdulla and my anger was rising…
When the date with Samana flopped I went to the water breaks and sea side area near my home and Adam Ibrahim of police tried to talk to me…I ignored him and went home and called my dad and said I would like to go to IGMH…My father was worried but took me to IGMH anyway…I met the casualty doctor but didn’t complain about what had just happened…That night at around 0000 hours I again went to the water breaks and Adam Ibrahim came to me…I said I am very annoyed…He asked what happened…I shouted at him that you will all know very well what had happened…He despaired and left me…
The next day when I was going to the Ferry terminal to board the dhiraagu ferry, Aseeth of police was walking down the pavement…I called him softly and he raised his eyebrows in return but he exuded worry and shame and guilt…I said nothing and went my way…
THE POLICE KNEW THEY HAD INTERVENDED UNFAIRLY ON MY PRIVATE AFFAIRS…
I left Dhiraagu in July 1999…During these days I frequented burger mate cafe’ to eat beef burgers with my friends…One night Adam Ibrahim called me when walking towards burger mate…He was seated on the patio of the Faculty of Education building…Next to him was Corporal Habeed…I went near them and while I stood near them Lance Corporal Ahmed Mohamed walked near me…I left them and said nothing…IT WAS A RECRUITMENT MISSION…The police thought of teaching me their trade craft of intelligence…But I was not interested and never ever talked about it…
I of course know that the above betrayals by police caused very high level meetings on the government involving the defense ministry…It was agreed to help my father build our modest house…In April 2000 my father was given soft loans by the Ministry of Treasury and Finance and the Presidents office…The loans should be paid within 6 years….They met my father and told him to tell me to find a place to rent while our house was build to 3 stories ( the foundation was laid to 4 stories and now our house has been built to 4 stories )…My father did what he was asked for…He told me to find a place to rent while our house is build…
In around mid 2000 I wanted to apply for the Villa Scholarships and I needed a translation in English of my certificate of conduct at NSS…I wrote a letter to the defense ministry to give me a English copy…I also put on the envelope the leaving certificate of conduct…The Defense Ministry said that all government paper works should be in Dhivehi…But they didn’t returned the leaving certificate and they held it for more than 1 year…I called Defense and was spoken by a Private Mohamed…He said he doesn’t know where he put the certificate….
These days I was visiting the Sina Male’ flat Galolhu Police and was talking to my old buddy in Villingili Meeshaq who was the NCO in charge of Galolhu Police…One day there was this Athifa who was the lady in the Defense Ministry who dispatched the answering letters people wrote to the Defense Ministry…She talked about Private Mohamed and that he always calls her when he lost letters and papers….
IT WAS AN OPERATION TO REINSTATE MY PROMOTION…Before in 1999, before the incident of Hawwa Samana , I had wrote a complaining letter to the defense ministry as to why my promotion has not been stated in the certificate of conduct…The said the documents in the Ministry didn’t shows that I have been promoted to a Corporal…Actually I was promoted to a sergeant…AND NOW THE DEFENSE MINISTRY WAS TRYING TO GIVE BACK MY PROMOTION AFTER THE INCIDENT OF HAWWA SAMANA…After a few days of phoning the Defense Ministry Private Mohamed told me to call the Office of the Chief of Staff and gave me a name of a certain Private ( whose name I have forgotten now ) and that he wanted to talk to me…I called OCS and a lady soldier said that the soldier had gone downstairs to dispatch the salary…I hung up and never cared to call the OCS nor the ministry…
Before this another thing had happened…In fall 1999 I went to invigilate the GCE examination…I saw a girl there who was tall and fair…By looking at her desk no, she was candidate no 226…Her name on the list was Husna Aboobakuru…I followed her and she entered the house Ismail Faiz who is the than Director General of the Presidents Palace…I one night in early 2000 entered this house and asked for Husna Aboobakuru and the person who answered was Ismail Faiz himself…He said that there is no one by the name…IT WAS A SURVEILLANCE OPERATION BY THE NSS…I later found that the girl’s real name is Naseeba ( and her nick name is Sheeba ) and she is from Addu…She was jokey and cheerful like me…It is now 10 years since I got friendly with this Naseeba…IT WAS OFCOURSE A SURVEILLANCE OPERATION BY THE NSS…
The year 2000 ended…We came to our new house in December 2000 and I was employed at Maldives Airports Company but was fired in late December…
Year 2001 came and I got a job in Maldives Industrial Fisheries Company ( MIFCO )…It was January 2001…
During these days I thought the Defense Ministry might do something good to me…I thought they might give me some money or a scholarship….I WAS VERY WRONG…I wrote a letter addressed to the Executive Director of Defense Mr.Ibrahim Mohamed Manik ( Isthafaa ) detailing my betrayals and abuses…They would abuse and betray me…The answer for that letter was brutal…They said “ Why didn’t you lodge the case when it happened and what’s the reason of complaining now”…I wrote another letter detailing that I lodged a case in 1997 December against some thugs who had beaten me and that case was never investigated and also I had wrote a letter of complaint about my promotion…The letter was answered “ An answer will be given to your letter after investigating the position of the lodged case”…When I went to the Defense Ministry a few days later the lady called Athifa told me to come to the ministry next day at around 1330….I came at the appointed time…I had never seen Isthafaa in my real life…I saw him before in 1995 when I was doing recruit training in NSS but my eyes were short sighted and I couldn’t recall his features…Another time I had seen him in 1996 NSS Anniversary day but still I couldn’t recall his features…It was Isthafaa, the Executive Director of Defense whom I met that day in January of 2001…He was short with a huge belly and a very rough voice…I talked with him in contempt…He refused to what I had written in the letter of complaint…When he concluded the meeting he said “lets investigate these cases” but I didn’t write another letter…
The next day was  a Friday and after noon I called Staff Sergeant Adam Ibrahim and told him about the incident of Hawwa Samana in 1999…He said something which I couldn’t discern and hung up…I called him again and he argued that he went to the water breaks to find a girl and refused the incident…
I WAS DEVASTATED….
Adam Ibrahim had betrayed me…I would see him sometime later and he would exude pride and hate towards me…
The days went by and came mid 2001…I got employed at Island Aviation and again NSS went alert and threw a surveillance operation…I got booted from Island Aviation on 27 August 2001…
During these days I wrote a letter addressed to Major General Abdu Sattar Ambaree to get my testimonial of good conduct at NSS…On the second day of submitting that later Colonel Shuakath Ibrahim called my home…They wanted to reinstate my promotion…I refused to speak to him and it was my cousin who spoke to him…
I got my leaving certificate…
Than I wrote a letter addressed to the president and submitted the letter to the presidents office…
Year 2002 came…
May 2002 : I received a phone call to my house and it was an attorney of the defense ministry…It was Dheena Hussain…She told me to visit the defense ministry and Executive Director Ibrahim Mohamed Manik wanted to meet me….I went there…They denied all allegations I made…I spoke very angrily…But they were bent on to destroy me…
I received photocopies of my employment and termination chits of NSS…I also received the response to my complaint about promotion and they said I was never given promotion…I WAS SHOCKED AND HUMBLED AND DEVASTATED…
The years went by…I was disturbed by the continued harassment I was receiving by my former friend Mohamed Shumais of Galolhu Riverin…They wants me to marry there nutty ugly bitch Shamia…I was very annoyed and on 12 April 2005 I wrote a long letter in english to the commissioner of police…It detailed the abuses I was receiving on the internet by Shumais and his family…The case was never investigated…The Investigating Officer’s at Police was not internet aware and couldn’t read english…It was delayed…I wrote complaints to the Presidents Office, the Ministry of Home Affairs, and to the Public Complaints Bureau…The case was closed finally with no evidence…
In mid 2006 the boy friend of a girl threatened of beating me…I went to Police and lodged a case…Later that night I received a call from police and they would betray me…They said to lodge the case in criminal court…I went to the criminal court and they said no individual can lodge a case in criminal court…Only the law enforcement agencies are authorized to proceed a case in criminal court…I called police and than wrote a personal letter to the commissioner of police about this unfair treatment…My statement was taken a day later and the case was investigated…The case was concluded with no evidence at all…
4 years went by…
Now it is 2010…I have left my job at Dharumavantha School…
SO NOW I CONCLUDE THIS NARRATION OF THE MOST PAINFULL STORY OF MY LIFE…….THE ABUSE BY THE GOVERNMENT LAW ENFORCEMENT AUTHORITIES…

Saturday, May 15, 2010

My reasons to depart Dharumavantha School…

This post is related to the following entries:

http://naheez.blogspot.com/2010/03/lies-and-hatred-of-pg-anil-towards-me.html

http://naheez.blogspot.com/2010/04/funny-things-that-happened-in.html

http://naheez.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-thinking-of-leaving-dharumavantha.html

I have been scrutinized and observed and talked about too much…Everybody there thinks that I am a spy or agent…

I have been treated very unfairly over the past two years…That’s tolerable…For example they never informed me that civil servants get 30 days leave with pay…They never briefed me on this…They just deduct from my salary when I am absent and never told me why? I thought that if I am absent my salary would be deducted…THAT’S NOT FAIR PLAY…

I have been unfairly accused of losing the physics lab remote on the first week at Dharumavantha…It is nothing but abuse…I bought a remote and donated it to school.

The most painful thing for me is the office staff playing the dirty game…IT IS NONE OF THEIR BUSINESS TO FIND ME A WIFE OR SPOUSE…They tried it on me…I will not speak about it but it is very shameful and dirty…

PG ANIL KUMAR IS A HATEFUL BASTARD…Tells nothing but lies about others and full of jealousy…I HATE HIM…I HATE HIM AS NOBODY ELSE IN THE SCHOOL…

The students have started to call me names…One student ( whose brother was in grade 9 in 2008 and he finished 10 in 2009 and whose house is in Lonuziayaarai Magu near Zubair’s house called Tedral ) had thrown water to soak me and dropped the empty bottle on me and he had called me to give him cigarettes…He did this on my last day in school…I want to leave before this gets violent and too abusive…

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GOOD BYE DHARUMAVANTHA SCHOOL!!!

One year having a credit card…My success story!!!

I became eligible and was issued a Visa Classic Credit card on 13 May 2010…I succeeded on having a credit card…It had helped me a lot…
I was able to register on EBay ( today it is my one year anniversary on EBay, visit http://myworld.ebay.com/nahyz ) and I was able to register on Google Adwords ( http://adwords.google.com ) and pay to Google to promote my primary web site www.guestworm.com . I have done other business on the internet : dealt with Microsoft to buy a Windows XP update patch CD, dealt with book shop of India ( www.bookshopofindia.com ) , and paid and took E-mail read notify service ( www.readnotify.com )!!!
I send my sincere heart felt thanks to Bank of Maldives Card Center and Internet E-Banking Service…
THAT’S MY SUCCESS STORY OF HAVING A CREDIT CARD….MARK ONE!!!

Friday, May 14, 2010

One year on EBay…

Tomorrow, 15 May 2010, it will be one year for me to use EBay…

Visit my EBay profile:

http://myworld.ebay.com/guestworm

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Will EBay’s acquisition of Fraud Sciences help defeat online payment fraud?

Ebay acquired Israeli start up company Fraud Sciences Limited early last year…Fraud Sciences Ltd does scientific research into online payment fraud and had developed technologies like SpotLight VFX and  SpotLight T2T which detects fraudulent transactions with remarkable accuracy.

The question to ponder is will it be fool proof…Sure it will be very difficult to break these systems…But no computer technology is fool proof…Before EBay and Yahoo had been hacked…And there is a possibility even these technologies will be by passed and broken.

Let’s wait and see…

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

My past in brief…

ABUSES AND BETRAYALS…These are the two words which best describes my life… Why? … Because of jealousy…
I am a honest and kind hearted man with good humor and no temper at all…
All the jobs I have been had been secured by myself without influence or patronage…All are legally binding…The only thing I hide is my past employment history…My good academic results secures my jobs…After that human nature does takes the course…People starts to speak…And when they find my past they start to abuse me!!!
So that’s it…I am now negotiating with the Ministry of Defense and National Security to discuss my future and I am communicating with Director General of Intelligence Directorate of MNDF Brigadier General Ahmed Nilam…I HAVE NOTHING TO HIDE BECUSE THESE ARE NO SECRETS…
MAY ALLAH GIVES ME A BRIGHT FUTURE AND  FORGIVE MY SINS AND GRANT ME PARADISE!!!

Thursday, May 6, 2010

Today, I have resigned from Dharumavantha School…

 

I handed over my resignation letter today..

My sincere heartfelt thanks to all staff / teachers and management…