Hamidreza Maleki Father's name: Mustafa Date of Birth: ۱۳۵۱/۱/۱ Place of Birth: Ferdows Date of Martyrdom: ۱۳۶۵/۱۰/۲۲ Martyrdom Site: Shalamcheh Burial Place: Ferdows Dispatcher Unit: Basij Karbala 5
The text of the will of Martyr Hamid Reza Maleki Bassam… Al-Rahman al-Rahim or Ayha al-Nafs al-Mutamaneh Arja'i Eli Rabak Razieh Marzieh Fadkhli fi Ebadi and Gentile egos calmed to your Lord while you He is pleased with him, and He is pleased with you, so enter into my servants and step into my paradise in the name of God who built the world and guided me by his grace to my right path, the God who made me hungry when I became hungry. He fed me the god who healed me when I became sick, the one who dies and then brings to life the one who looks forward to my sins. Greetings to The Imam of Time (AJ) and greetings to the Imam of the Ummah and you, the Ummah of Imam Allah, I thank God for bringing this happiness to me so that I can give my life, which was a trust from him, to sacrifice in his way, I ask you, the nation of martyrs, not to leave the fronts empty and until the conquest of Karbala do not stop fighting and follow the path of the martyrs, Father John. You want to make me lawful and you were the one who spent your life training me and you have suffered a lot in this way I hope that I have become lawful to attract my satisfaction from the people and ask my brothers and sisters if they have received from me and the persecution they have caused me to forgive me because they are older than me and have the right to my neck. I ask all my relatives to forgive themselves if they have seen any evil and persecution from me, because they have a great right on my neck. I ask all my classmates and acquaintances not to put my weapon on the ground and keep the bastion of the school strong because in the face of what makes the future of the country and I ask you not to lay down my arms, I ask the Ummah of Martyr Parvar not to leave the Imam alone and pray in your prayers and pray for the warriors, Father John, do not cry for me and in the public, cry and moan. Don't sit and believe that he will burn his sorrow in his liver and heart, but there will always be joy in his face, my father, I love this… I owe it to you because you raised me with pain and brought me to the front, and thank you to my brothers who have always encouraged me on such matters. In the end, I ask all people to always forgive me if they have suffered from me. God Akhdaya, to keep the Revolution of Mehdi Khomeini and al-Salam Alikam and Rahmah A… And blessings.