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Prologue … Irshad was sitting in front of her tent and looking with eyes flooded with tears at her
six little children. She was feeling terribly hot from the heat of the blazing sun and the Islamic
niqab that was wrapping her body from head to foot. She could see her children through a small
single hole in her niqab that was as small as the eye of a needle. She was deeply engrossed in her
suicidal thoughts. She was haunted for many days by a strong suicidal mood. Many times she
tried to end her life but she was always prevented by the fear of leaving her children orphans and
begging for food on the streets of Kandahar. Irshad knew for sure that her three little sons would
grow up as terrorists and blow themselves up in the cause of Jihad. She also anticipated that her
three daughters would be forced to marry Taliban Mujahedeen and give birth to more terrorists.
To avoid such unpleasant consequences Irshad decided to return to Australia where she was born
and brought up. Unfortunately, her application was rejected by the Australian Embassy for her
association with the Islamic terrorists for so many years. The only relief Irshad thought of was to
end it all and leave that miserable and hellish life. Her abuse and agony reached beyond her
ability to endure it any longer. She even contemplated the idea of killing her children along with
her. However, she could not believe that a day would come in her life that she would be reduced
to such an inhumane thought of killing her own children. Irshad knew that in her country her
children would be provided with all care and education that would make them grow up as good
citizens. In Afghanistan her sons would not be able to avoid their fate of growing up as terrorists
and her daughters of being illiterate and marrying Taliban Mujahedeen. Irshad remembered how
her parents and friends tried to stop her from marrying a Muslim immigrant. Nevertheless, at that
time she was so blinded by her strong love for her classmate, Mustafa. In those days she saw her
Muslim boyfriend as an angel who came down from heaven to give her the love and joy that she
longed for. She loved his reddish Arabic complexion and height. She enjoyed hearing his accent
when he spoke English. She found Mustafa to be such a polite and loving person. Everything she
loved in a man she found in him. In a short period he became her idol and she worshipped him.
Whatever, he wanted her to do she did for him. He made her forsake her family, friends, and
country and travel with him to his homeland in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. Irshad even left
her Christian faith and embraced Islam. Eventually, Mustafa changed her name from Susan to
Irshad and married her…
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INSAAF is a story of a Muslim girl who falls in love with a Christian man. It is against the
Sharia for a Muslim woman to marry a Christian man. In order to stop her for commiting such a
crime her father gave her in marriage to a man who was as old as her grandfather. However, in
their wedding night Insaaf was accused of killing her 77 years old husband. Insaaf spends her
life in the run and every policeman is after her... It is a book of love and terror...Click on the
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Prologue … Dr. Ibtihal delivered a long speech in Copenhagen. She made it clear that it was the
duty of the international community to free Muslims from being hostages of their own beliefs.
Every Muslim man and woman was a victim of his own beliefs and it would be a crime on the
conscience of the civilized non-Muslim world to leave such a person living in tyrannical beliefs.
If the international community should wake up from its delusion that Islam was like any other
religion but some fanatical groups like al-Qaeda misunderstood and misinterpreted it. According
to Dr. Ibtihal, this was a kind of self-deception. Our modern world should stop deceiving itself
and face the tyranny of Islam as an emerging global terror. Islam was not and would never be a
compatible religion. In the past, the world called for the emancipation of black people from the
slavery system that was believed for quite a long time to be justified religiously and morally.
However, today everyone knew that slavery was evil and a crime committed against fellow
human beings. Likewise, the men oppressed women for thousands of years but today women in
many parts of the world had obtained equal rights with men. Dr. Ibtihal believed that she was
called by God to pioneer the call for the freedom of Muslims from their own religion. Muslims
had been victimized by the teachings of the Qur’an and the prophet Muhammad for over
fourteen centuries but the time had come for the world to unite together and confront the danger
of Islam. Dr. Ibtihal believed further that military confrontation of terror would increase
terrorism in the Muslim world. The guns would not solve the problem of terror. Direct and
honest speeches from the international community would help Muslims to see the deception and
the danger of their own beliefs. No matter how much the Muslim was enlightened and
westernized, still his/her religious beliefs would continue to hold him captive and hostage. No
Muslim would agree with the Western modern values and principles. Wherever, he went and
whatever education he received he still would consider his prophet Muhammad his ultimate ideal
and the best example to be imitated. Muslims would still follow the commandment of
Muhammad in which he said, “I have been commanded by God to kill everyone refuses to
believe that there is no God but Allah and Muhammad the messenger of Allah.” In her
Copenhagen speech, Dr. Ibtihal introduced an Islamic doctrine that she had not mentioned before
in any of her speeches or writings. She talked about the teachings of the prophet Muhammad
about “Taqiyyia.” Taqiyya was a teaching of the prophet Muhammad that permitted Muslims to
lie to non-Muslims. According to Warner Mackenzie the word "Taqiyya" literally means:
"Concealing, precaution, guarding. It is employed in disguising one's beliefs, intentions,
convictions, ideas, feelings, opinions or strategies. In practical terms it is manifested as
dissimulation, lying, deceiving, vexing and confounding with the intention of deflecting
attention, foiling or pre-emptive blocking. It is currently employed in fending off and
neutralizing any criticism of Islam or Muslims. Falsehoods told to prevent the denigration of
Islam, to protect oneself, or to promote the cause of Islam are sanctioned in the Qur'an and
Sunna, including lying under oath in testimony before a court, deceiving by making distorted
statements to the media such as the claim that Islam is a “religion of peace.” A Muslim is even
permitted to deny or denounce his faith if, in so doing, he protects or furthers the interests of
Islam, so long as he remains faithful to Islam in his heart. Like many Islamic practices, taqiyya
was formed within the context of the culture of Arab tribalism, expansionary warfare, and
Bedouin raiding and inter-tribal conflict. Muslims have used Taqiyya since the 7th century to
confuse, confound, and divide 'the enemy.” Dr. Ibtihal believed that the Qur’anic and the
hadith’s teachings made Muslims to be anti-Semitic to the Jews, Christians, Hindus, etc.
Muslims always felt it was their divine right to possess the lands, wealth, women, children, and
other properties of non-Muslims. Muslims would not hesitate for a second if chance permitted to
slaughter a non-Muslim. Muslims would trust none other than a Muslim.In her speech, Dr.
Ibtihal also spoke about the doctrine of apostasy. According to her, the doctrine of apostasy
created deep psychological effects inside the Muslim. It created fear, hatred, and anger in the
mentality of the Muslim. Islam used this doctrine as a tool to keep Muslims imprisoned inside
that anti-humane system. It closed the door for any critical evaluation or historical reconstruction
of the early teachings of the Qur’an and the hadiths. Thousands of Muslim thinkers were
condemned as apostates because they disagreed with some teaching or interpretation of the
Qur’an and the hadiths. Many terms were invented such as murtad, kafir, zindeeq, kharig min
almilah, mulheed, etc., and employed throughout Islamic history to condemn and murder
Muslims who dared to leave Islam or oppose some of its dogmas. The doctrine of apostasy also
formed indescribable hatred in Muslims toward the apostates. A Muslim father or brother being
laden with that deep hatred and repulsion toward apostasy would not hesitate for a second to
slaughter his own apostate son/daughter or brother/sister. Islam was the only religion that created
such a unique repulsive doctrine to terrorize its own followers and keep them hostages in its
control. Dr. Ibtihal concluded her speech by narrating briefly her own bitter experience of being
apostate from Islam.
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IMAGINE A WORLD WITHOUT ISLAM “Last night I had a very beautiful dream. In my
dream I woke up and found my self-living in a world without terrorists, a world without Islam
and Muslims. The people were astonished when I asked them where the Muslims went and what
happened to their Qur’an. They told me they had never heard of people called Muslims and they
had never known a book called the Qur’an. Then, I asked them about the prophet Muhammad.
They said to me there had never been a prophet by that name. All the people who claimed to be
prophets came from the tribes of the Jews. I told them I am sure there was a man came from
Makka in Saudi Arabia and claimed to be the messenger of Allah. The people thought I was out
of my mind when I began to tell them what that prophet taught. I did not believe them when they
insisted that such a religion never existed in human history. I decided to find out by my self. I
went to many public libraries and checked on the Internet about the prophet Muhammad and his
religion. All my searches and efforts yielded nothing. I began to cry when I realized that I was
sleeping and dreaming all those bitter experiences that I went through in my dream world of
Islam. I concluded that my mind had tricked me for so long and made me believe there were
such things as the Qur’an and the prophet Muhammad. When I overcame my sorrow and
sadness, I decided to travel around the world and see how the world could be without
Islam.While I was traveling around, I had never seen a woman covered with those black clothes
that I used to see in my dream world. Everywhere the women dressed up the way they liked.
There was no dress code forced on them by the Shari’a law as I used to do when I was in my
native land. There were no fears filling the eyes of travelers while they were traveling in
airplanes. On one of my air trips, I conversed with one gentleman. I asked him whether he heard
of a religion that commanded its followers to kill those who refused to accept it. The gentleman
at first thought I was beside myself. I assured him that I had a long dream and I experienced such
a religion in my dream world. The man wondered and said to me how could any rational person
follow such satanic teachings. Only the devil could teach its followers to do so. I said to him in
my dream world I used to follow such a religion for almost half of my life. Then, I realized my
mistake and converted out of it. The man asked me what religion I was following now. I said to
him I was following the religion of Christ. The man felt pleased and told me that he was
following Christ too. In order to make sure that I was not dreaming that fantasy world of people
who never heard of Islam and Muslims, I decided to travel to Saudi Arabia. At the airport, I was
told there was no country called Saudi Arabia. I looked at the world map, pointed my finger to a
country, and told the airport authority where Saudi Arabia used to be. One young pretty lady at
the airport told me that that place was called, “The Desert of Death.” No one lived in that desert
any more. There was a nation of people called Arabs. They became extinct since the seventh or
eighth century. They were hostile to outsiders and used to fight each other until they destroyed
their race by themselves. They established a kingdom based on some bizarre religious beliefs,
which justified the killing of outsiders and each other. Their kingdom flourished during the
seventh and eighth centuries but quickly vanished from human history. No historian was able to
visit them and survived. For that reason the outside world did not know much about them and
their religious beliefs. They did not leave behind them any written history. Still I didn’t believe
the airport authority and I wanted to travel to that Desert of Death. The airport authority
informed me that there was no city or place in that deserted area of the world that an airplane
could land on. Then, I shifted my focus to other Muslim and Arab countries. I was told totally
different names and kinds of people living in those countries. For example, in Egypt I was told
the people over there were4 called Pharaohs and still worshipped very ancient and primitive
religion that could be traced back to the time of Moses and the children of Israel. I was so happy
when I came to know of this new world I found myself in, still there was the religion of Moses
and the Jews of the past. I enquired about Iran because in my past world it was one of the seven
countries that was named by America the source of evil. They said to me that country had never
been called Iran before. It always was called Persia and its people followed a religion founded by
a prophet called Zaridisht. Their religion was known as Zoroastrianism until today. I told my
informant that I knew about that religion but the people of that country were forced to forsake
their religion by the sword of the Muslims. The informant told me such a thing had never
happened in that country.Then, I began to enquire about my native country where I was born and
brought up. I was told that place was called Kush until today. The people of Kush converted to
Christianity between the third and fourth centuries and they were Christians until today. In that
way I came to know al those countries in the Middle East and Africa were Christian countries all
the time. There had never been Islamic invasions happened to them or there had never been
Muslim Mujahedeen. The informant said no one could do such an inhumane and wicked thing as
forcing people to accept his religion or kill them unless his message was from Satan.Then, I
traveled to the land of many religions. I landed in Bombay airport on a particular morning. I sat
in a hotel restaurant and conversed with a beautiful Indian girl. The girl was sitting in one corner
of the restaurant by herself before I approached her and introduced my self and told the reason of
my visit to India. The girl smiled at me with that friendly Indian smile and asked me to occupy
the empty chair that was placed before her. I proposed to pay for her dinner but she told me in
India they liked to treat their guests. I asked her what religion did she follow. She said she was a
Hindu by birth. I asked her what other religions the people of India followed. She said there was
only one official religion in India but that religion was an umbrella for thousands of beliefs in
India. I asked her what was the name of that religion. She said it was called Hinduism and the
people of this country were named Hindus after that religion. Even the country originally was
called Hindustan but the British people changed it to India. I asked my Indian friend to tell me
about the tourist places in India. She said there was a place in India, foreigners called it paradise
on earth. When I asked her to name it to me, she said it was called Kashmir. I told her but
Pakistan unleashed many Islamic terrorist groups in that place. She said to me she had never
heard of the word “Pakistan” before. She also wanted to know what did I mean by “Islamic
terrorist groups.” I tried to explain to her what I meant by those scary terms but she could not
comprehend my words. Anyway, she said to me Kashmir was the most peaceful and secured area
in India. Foreigners always praised the friendly nature of the Kashmiri people. I thanked her for
the good news she told me about that wonderful region. She told me don’t tell your people that
you have seen India if you did not visit Kashmir. I promised her that I would not leave India until
I visited the Paradise on Earth. I even invited my Indian girlfriend to join me on a trip to
Kashmir, which she gladly accepted.We spent two wonderful weeks in Kashmir before I kissed
my Indian girlfriend goodbye and traveled to my country Sudan and visited the city where I was
born and brought up. I was so disappointed when I went to the house where I grew up. The
inhabitants of that house denied that they had any relationship with me. When I asked about my
father they admitted they had a relative by that name but they said he had never had a child in his
life and he died many years ago. Even though I was disappointed with my family, still I felt
happy when I saw my city was full of churches. I could not see a single mosque. I decided not to
make fun of myself by asking the people of my city where those million-and-one mosques went.
I spent one night in my city in a beautiful hotel. I was shocked when I saw the girls were putting
on trousers and shirts like boys everywhere in the city. In the hotel, I could not believe my eyes
when I saw the female guests were in short pants and some in their bikinis in the swimming pool.
I could not resist the temptation of enjoying myself by joining them in the water. I stood for a
long time admiring the lovely image of my body in the mirror while I was still in my swimming
dress. A silly idea entered my mind and I could not help resisting it. I fell back on my bed and
explored with my hand the private area that had been so brutally mutilated. Imagine my delight
when I discovered my body was whole and perfect. My memory took me back to the time I was
cruelly deprived of some important feminine organs when I was four years old. However, that
day miraculously those sensitive organs were restored and I became a full female again.
Nevertheless, I was not fully convinced that there was nothing called Islam. I concluded that
somehow God miraculously wiped the memories of Islam from the minds of people. I decided to
find something to prove to the people that there was a religion called Islam that its founder
commanded his followers to spread it by the sword. That religion gained over a billion followers.
In order to make such a discovery I decided to travel to the United States of America. While I
was flying from London to New York, I had a chat with someone sitting near me. He was a
young handsome African American. Like others, he said he had never heard about a religion
called Islam. Ignorantly he claimed that there were only three religions in the world: Christianity,
Judaism, and Hinduism. I did not want to argue with him about his lack of knowledge of other
religions such as Buddhism, Sikhism, Jainism, Confucianism, Taoism, Shinto, etc.When I told
him about people known as Muslims who used to follow beliefs that justified the killing of any
one who refused to convert to their religion he said to me the Bible said only Anti-Christ would
kill those who refused to follow him. When I insisted that Muslim Mujahedeen did the same
thing to those who refused to accept their faith, he said to me then those people must be a satanic
race. I changed the topic and asked my African American friend about the tragic terrorist attack
on New York on September 11, 2001. The young man laughed and thought I was joking with
him. When he realized that I was serious, he told me no country in the world would dare to send
jetfighters to attack America. He said the American Pentagon would shoot them down before
they would reach the air space of the States. He said Japan attacked us in the past and we hit
back with nuclear bombs. After that, no country dared to repeat such a deadly mistake. I told him
the planes that were used to destroy the two twin Towers of the Trade Center in New York were
not jetfighters. I explained to him that some Muslim terrorists stole passenger planes and flew
them into the two Towers. The young African American laughed and said to me, “you must be a
new prophetess of doom.” I was surprised when I arrived in New York and saw the two Towers
standing like two giant skyscrapers in the heart of the city. I decided to make other two visits
before I stopped searching for clues to prove to the world that there was Islam before. In my first
visit, I decided to travel to Israel and see how the Palestinians and the Israelites were living
together. When I arrived in the holy land I was amazed when I found the Jews and other nations
around them living peacefully as the Americans and the Canadians neighboring each other on
one continent. All the inhabitants of the countries around Israel were Christians. Those people
regularly visited the Christian holy places in the Jewish land. I traveled around the country and I
did not spot any terrorist. It seemed I was alone had a long dream in which I saw all those ugly
realities of Islam and the Islamic terrorists. In order to end my search I decided to make one last
trip. This time I had strong feeling that I was going to get some tiny clue to prove my claim. I
traveled to Afghanistan. When I landed in Kabul, I doubted that I was living in the same world I
used to live in before. I did not see any Taliban terrorist look alike. The women of that city
reminded me of the pretty women I saw in Bombay. None of them was covering her body with
that black tent I used to see on the TV when there was news about a terrorist attack on the NATO
troops. I talked to a young pretty Afghani lady about the religion and the culture that governed
the society. She said most of the Afghanis were either followers of Zoroastrianism or Hinduism.
She said there were a good number of other faiths such as Christians, Buddhists, and Jews. I
traveled around Afghanistan but I did not find anything to prove my claim. At last, I gave up and
began to enjoy my short stay in that country. Then, I went to a city called Kandahar. In my
previous world, that city was considered to be Hell on Earth. It was teeming with Taliban and
Arab terrorists. In my dream world, every man in that city was bearded and looked like the devil.
Women were covered from head to foot with black clothes, which made them look like demons.
There were no girls’ schools in that city because the Taliban decreed that a woman should not go
out of her father’s house except to her husband’s house or the grave. They based their rule on
hadith of the prophet Muhammad which said, “The woman is ‘awarah (bare-naked), when she
goes outside (the house), the devil takes charge of her ” (Tirmizi Vol II hadith no. 65). While I
was in Kandahar, I saw an old man. That man looked like those bearded men I used to see in my
previous world. When I saw him, I felt I had seen him before. I went to him and sat near him. He
did not want to talk to me. He turned his face to avoid my look. I greeted him and asked him
about his real name. He turned his face and looked seriously at me. When I had full view of his
face, I recognized him. Then, he told me no one could see his face and live. At first, his face
resembled the face of the most wanted terrorist in the world, Osama Bin Laden. However, his
mouth opened and two long teeth extended until they reached his long beard. I saw suddenly two
horns come out on his head. When he tried to attack me I woke up from my sleep and behold it
was a dream."
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