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From The Desk Of The Editor                                                                                              ISSUE No. 1913
                                                                                                                                        JAVANAN

                                                                                        Behrouz, 41 years old

                                                   The angelic face of our proxy bride suddenly turned into
                                                                                     a demonic one!





                                                                                   US after returning there. We got mar-  proposed moving to Europe, Ger-
                                                                                   ried and I came to the US with great   many. She was distraught when she
                                                                                   enthusiasm. With the help of a law-  heard the suggestion. "I left Iran for
                                                                                   yer, I started the case of getting her   the love I had for the US. I only love
                                                                                   green card. Just after I bought a big   this country." She said. "If I wanted
                Last night when I was talking                                      beautiful apartment and furnished   to go to Germany, I would have mar-
                on the phone with my mother, she                                   it how I wanted, Ziba arrived and   ried that doctor from five years ago!"
                was trying to convince me that she                                 filled my life with love and hope.  Our argument continued. One night
                did those actions for my happi-                                    I wanted to make her to my liking, so   when the argument got serious, my
                ness and that there are still many                                  I shared all my wishes with her. She   wife threw a chair at the window
                innocent noble girls in Iran, but                                   obeyed my wishes and treated me   and then yelled at me as loud as she
                I had completely lost my faith.                                     with special kindness. In the mean-  could.  The next day, a man who
                After living in the USA for 14 years,                                time, only one issue bothered me,   claimed to be a lawyer called me. He
                my mother kept calling me and re-                           sis-   and that was her attention towards   informed me that my wife had sued
                fused to hang up. That was four years   ters  didn't  stop  insist-  one of her mother's relatives, who   me, claiming that I had threatened
                ago. She insisted  that I choose an   ing, I finally agreed to check the   lived in another state. Ziba told me   to kill her. He told me I should get
                acquaintance of hers and my sisters   list of girls they proposed to find   they grew up together and loved each   a lawyer since a subpoena had been
                in Iran as soon as possible and start   my ideal option  among  them.   other like brothers and sisters. She   issued in my name. Within one day,
                planning  the wedding ceremony.   Within three months, they sent me   said her only way to relive her child-  my wife's kind and pretty face com-
                Telling you the truth, when I ar-  more than twenty small and big al-  hood  memories  was  to  talk  to  him.   pletely changed, as if she had trans-
                rived in the US, I intended to marry   bums full of various photos as well   I would give her anything I thought   formed from an angel to a demon.
                a non-Iranian girl. But after living   as three video tapes including all the   would make my life partner happy.   I will not describe the hardships I en-
                here for 14 years and facing realities,   candidates  via  WhatsApp. Among   I even arranged for her to send a   dured during the process of divorcing
                I felt that my beliefs were far away   them, there were some pretty girls,   monthly amount to her mother so   her. I also had to give her a big part
                                                                                   she doesn't have to worry about it
                from those of non-Iranian girls. Dur-  especially one who was so elegant,   anymore. The process of getting the   of my savings. But Six months ago, I
                ing this time, I became very close   spoke warmly and sweetly, and was   green card for her went well. To make   found out that she married her child-
                to one of my classmates in college   familiar with all the housekeeping   her happier, I bought her a house and   hood friend, the man she claimed was
                and even fell in love with her, but   techniques.  The only issue that my   registered her name as my secretary   like her brother. When I realized that
                she was not interested in marriage.   mother had a slight problem with   in my new company, while she only   she had designed and executed all
                She told me she would live with me   was her family; They were not equal   came to the office for a few hours a   these plans to get to him, I went crazy.
                and love me as long as she wanted,   to us in terms of authenticity, wealth,   day, did a few tasks, and then left.   I walked around the room all night,
                but she would not commit to an of-  and level of well-being. Strangely, I   One day, I saw her phone bill by   stamping my feet on the floor in anger.
                ficial marriage. The rest of the girls   put this girl at the top of my options   chance and realized that her bill was   Three weeks ago, she called with a

                and women I knew did not adhere to   and found another girl somewhat suit-  about 500 dollars. When I checked, I   hoarse voice. She wanted me to for-
                the principles I had grown up with.   able. After much research, my mother   realized that the bill was only for talk-  give and accept her. Apparently, her
                They were subjected to freedoms that   and sisters chose the same girl, and   ing to that close relative who was her   childhood friend had taken over all
                were unacceptable to me. Many may   since I could not go to Iran, we de-  childhood friend. She was only talk-  her property and disappeared with his
                agree with those freedoms and have   cided to meet in Turkey. I agreed to   ing to him. This bothered me a little.   American girlfriend. I made her un-
                a comfortable life, But I grew up in   pay all the girl's travel expenses and   That night, I spoke to her about the   derstand that her deceptions have hurt
                a committed close family. I saw my   we met in Istanbul on the first of July.   matter. Again she calmly told me that   me a lot. Last night my mom wanted
                mother as a symbol of decency, pu-  As I predicted, Ziba was an ideal   she loved that man like her brother.   to  convince  me  that  not  all  proxy
                rity, loyalty, and perseverance, and I   girl. In a  short  time,  she  charmed   She said she doesn't have close friends   marriages are like that, and I wanted
                witnessed my sisters' pure and self-  me so much that I decided to marry   here, she has to talk with someone   to let her know that I'm not thinking
                less lifestyle. Of course, I could not   her there officially, then she would   and he is his best friend. I don't know   about marriage anymore. In the end,
                agree with such standards of freedom.  return to Iran, and I would take the   why I decided to test her by making   none of us fell short of our claim!
                Four years ago, when my mother and   necessary steps to bring her to the   up a fake story. Out of nowhere, I
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