Businesswoman Vilma Nushi, often accused of being favored by the socialist government in the field of health concessions, has written a letter to all the people who attacked her. Hospitalized abroad due to COVID-19 infection, Nushi, in a letter published on Friday morning by the newspaper Tema, says that her empire does not collapse easily. In the letter, the businesswoman explains that she has no hidden money nor has she broken the law, but has only worked creating hundreds of jobs.

FULL LETTER:

I do not have fortunes as the name and place are known, as my fortunes are there in the middle of Kashar, where they normally look greedily at the envious and appreciate those who know how much they can and sweat is inside. I have no money in the cash register, I have no money at home, not even under the pillow, the money is in M&D bank accounts. I see them, but they are an army of people who move and work with them and make this great machine I have created work.

I am Vilma Nushi, and now that I am writing, I am in a hospital bed where I get oxygen, infected with COVID19. I have received thousands of wishes to recover as soon as possible, but today I want to talk to the one who cursed me, the one who thinks he should die because he knows me rich.

I have no wealth in my name as you say, not from the mania that people have to hide wealth, but from the simple reason that I have wealth my business. So your curse is worthless because it speaks lies. The only properties in my name are the properties I inherited from my esteemed grandparents, the Zeraliu family and the Marika family.

The fortune that I have made in my name nor for my name. But you know this, because you hear some miserable, who call themselves politicians, who know this very well, but use my name because they are afraid to use the name of that great machine I have built these 30 years, that has the name marketing & distribution.

Even though I am in the hospital and away from my family and business people, that machine works smoothly, safely with a lot of energy and vision.

My fortune that you curse, these 30 years I have built little by little with energy and dedication, with love and endless sacrifices. Growing an enterprise has the pleasure of growing with it, with walls and tools, with yards with trees, flowers but more with the people who work for it, who are my most valuable spiritual assets, who have given me pleasure and motivation to continue to work.

But I have also noticed something that has happened over the years, I have noticed, how you have the pleasure to see, the more work is added and the more you earn, the more you pay for the state, and you have more pleasure when you pay , I have noticed how they are done every day, the roads where you and I walk, the kindergartens where you and I walk, the schools where you and I send our children, the hospitals where you and I go.

I do not have any statement to make about wealth that is not known, either in banks or offshore, because everything is written in the sacred books of accounting, M&D that is so easy to read.

I do not have fortunes as the name and place are known, as my fortunes are there in the middle of Kashar, where they normally look greedily at the envious and appreciate those who know how much they can and sweat is inside. I have no money in the cash register, I have no money at home, not even under the pillow, the money is in M&D bank accounts. I see them, but they are an army of people who move and work with them and make this great machine I have created work.

The "empire" that I have made over the years, is this great distribution and logistics machine, that works with me and without me, that has taken root and is difficult to overthrow. How much they have tried with pressure and blackmail, prisons and kidnappings, but they could not be overthrown, because they have strong foundations, they have taken deep and strong roots, because it is there visible and pure, that it can touch neither you nor anyone else .

How much I earn, how much I pay, you do not have to listen at all, because I do not exist, but politics uses my name, not to lower me, but to create connections that do not exist except in their sick minds.

I am not an individual, I have the name M&D, which is an asset of this country. The pages of the M&D book are open at any time, except for one click. But I'm afraid that either you do not read it or you do not know how to read it is more zero.

Dhe a do vdes unë? Unë mund të vdes, siç do vdesim të gjithë ,se nuk jemi të pavdekshëm, por se dimë kur. Por nuk do të vdes se do ti , por se atehere do jetë ora.

Veçse unë kam pas vetes bekimin e mijëra njerëzve që i dua dhe më duan, që i  kam ndihmuar dhe do i ndihmoj të jetojnë të lumtur nën ombrellën e kësaj “perandorie” që do vazhdojë të jetojë dhe kur unë të mos jem  më. Unë kam pas vetes  bekimin e atyre njerëzve për të cilët kam kontribuar, për tiu ulur sado pak dhimbjen , për ti rritur sado pak cilësinë e jetës, për tiu ndenjur pranë kur kanë qenë keq dhe kur sytë e tyre janë drejtuar nga qielli, të atyre njerëzeve, që i kam ndihmuar të jetojnë atje ku ti s’ke shkelur kurrë , që të kuptojnë, që jeta e tyre është e rëndësishme dhe ta kenë kujdes atë.

Unë kam arritur në atë fazë, që gëzoj më shume kur shoh njerëz që i bëj të gëzohem dhe vuaj për mjerimin e njerëzeve si ti.

Jane te hapura keto qe them, lexohen aq thjesht po të duash ti lexosh , i ke aty ne librat e hapura te bilanceve, keto që them unë, të cilat ti nuk mund ti komentosh, pasi 1+1 =2 .

Ndaj po të shkruaj nga shtrati i spitalit, jo nga paniku se mos iki nga kjo botë prej mallkimit tënd, por nga qetësia që kam për jetën që kam lënë pas, për atë që kam bërë, e cila do jetojë më shumë se jeta ime fizike dhe natyrisht do tu bëj mirë shumë njerëzve në këtë botë. Ndoshta dhe ty dhe fëmijëve të tu.

Of course I do not hope to make you better, neither with my death, nor with the longevity of my business name and activity, but I hope you calm down and understand that the problem in this world is not me working 24 hours a day and keeping hope alive to thousands of people, but shadows like you, who eavesdrop on death announcements 24 hours a day, as the only way to feel good./dosja.al