From: mrs lisa aluta <lisaaluta1995@hotmail.fr>
Date: Mon, 8 Jul 2013 17:34:00 +0800 (SGT)
Subject: My Dearest Beloved I Want You To Take Care Of My Son




My Dearest Beloved,



I am writing you this letter with the believe you will treat my message with utmost honesty and sincerity of purpose which is my main reason for confiding in you. It is with tears that I am writing you this mail but I don't need your pity, but love to my son. My mail may seem very pitiable, painful and sorrowful, but there is favor I want you to do to my letter rather than pity me alone! This is to LOVE and CARE for my only surviving child. I was an orphan and I do not want my son to experience what I have been through in the orphanage.



My name is Mrs Lisa Aluta,I was married to the late Business tycoon Dr Peter Aluta, who died with our two daughters in Indonesia on 26th of December 2004 during the Tsunami disaster, as a result the shock of that painful incident, my cancer sickness got worst and I have been suffering from cancer, hearing problem and hypertension. I can not trace my husband's relatives because they all perished in disaster. At present, my only means of communicating with my doctor and my son is through body language and writing.



I, my husband and our children had lived in Ivory Coast for seventeen years. We all were supposed to travel to Indonesia in 2004 December, but my bad health, never permitted me to travel with them, which made me and my son stayed behind while my husband and our two daughters traveled. If not, all of us would have perished in the Tsunami Disaster.



My reason of writing you this mail is due to the report that came to me recently from my doctor. After my last diagnostic result, l was told by the doctors that I may not leave for more than one month ahead, because of the damage the cancer have caused in my system unless I undergo an urgent surgical operation upon which my chance of survival is less than 30% according to the medical experts. As it stands, I have given-in to fate and have found God on my sick bed. But I have a more worrying problem, which is why I am contacting you.



This is about my only son, his name is Pete Junior. Since it is now obvious that I may die soon ,my son's future have been the greatest problem bordering me.I want you to take care of my son please. He is only 9 years old and we have no person here to take care of him if I die today,I was deserted by my friends and relatives.



My Husband and I have an investment account of about 15 million us dollars in one of biggest bank here of which I am a signatory to and the only beneficiary of the money since after his death.He had intended to use this money for investment in Indonesia before his untimely death struck him.



I want you to take this money and my son. Use the money for an investment, that you will manage until my son grows up to take over the investment. I will like you to take my son as your own son, give him the love I could have given him. Do not let him feel the pains of being an orphan,give him good education, bring him up into a responsible man.



As soon as I receive your reply in absolute truth to accept my request, not because of the money which I offer but for the Love of my son, I will authorize my bank to transfer the money to you directly and I will also draw up my WILL in your favor. This will be made with the assistance of my Late husbands attorney.



All I need is your assurance that you will not treat my son badly. I am writing you this mail with great tears in my eyes and I pray you will be honest towards this mail I write to you today.



Please reply this mail immediately if you have the sincerity to help me in this despondent situation: please email back.



Yours beloved.

Mrs Lisa Aluta