I stayed in Jirafot so that they would not say he fled or that he was tired of exile, because I did not have the honor to do so.
In September 1357, the lack of control of the Tegahut regime over the country's conditions included exiles. Some of them left Jirafot without permission; among these people, some were completely liberated and some were arrested in Tehran. But I stayed in Jirafot so that they would not say he fled or was tired of exile. I did not want them to arrest me like some of the brothers in Mnosa, because it was not my honor to do so. Therefore I stayed until the official decision to end my exile, and I knew it would not take long.
One night a police commander came and told me: You are free. I did not feel any surprise or joy and answered indifferently to these news. I was very surprised by this stance. I said: I want to stay in Jirafot! His surprise was great and he insisted that I take advantage of the opportunity and leave the city. I told him: No, I will stay here. I intended this, because I thought there would be conspiracies to destroy me after the release. I heard that some exiles were killed in a fake accident on their way back. I heard this news from Tehran radio, which broadcast the events of the Maglissura that same day, and the news was accompanied by a Maglis friend. At that time, the parliament was in a strange chaos. Some representatives tried to protect the revolutionaries out of self-derision. Also, the police commander's insistence strengthened the possibility of such fanaticism.
I decided to leave Jirafot without informing the ruling regime. I sent someone to my friend Haji Sadiki, who was a truck driver, and another person in this city, Yezdan Fenah, to bring them to Jirafot. When they came, I told them: I am going to escape from Jirafot. And I told them the story. They said: We will take you at night, and we need to leave your car and the furniture in Jirafot so that the regime will not notice your exit from this city. I had many pieces of furniture and things at home, which the brothers who came to visit me often brought. I took the essential items and left the rest. I told my brother: These furnishings are the dedication of the exiles who come to Jirafot. But fortunately no one used them anymore; because the revolution began with the help of God, the all-powerful, and it won by His grace and His grace.
We left Jirafot and went to Blem. Later, one of the brothers brought me my car. I stayed in this city for two days and met the people. Then we went to the city of Karman, which was an interesting trip full of beautiful memories. During this trip we walked at night. There were several reasons to feel deep joy: liberation... the rise of the Salami movement of the people... pictures of a bright future... all of these were pleasures of the night journey side by side in a joyful and celebratory manner.
He killed Hamini according to his calculation.