72 Hours✓

..Afghanistan-Saudia_Arabia..

(Yoongi's POV)

[66 hours...]

We reached Afghanistan. Jin Hyung was good at instructing locations.

I looked at my watch. I wasted 6 hours.

"Get down. We gotta change. Fast....",said Ahyeong as we got down and ran to the platform.

"Jet number?",asked a lady.
"713212...",said Ahyeong
"Ahyeong Choi and Yoongi Min?"
"Yes...",I answered.
"Please take the seperate changing room there."

We went inside to see a room well stuffed with make up materials.

"We thought you all will need make up. So we kept them. You may use...",said the lady and left us.

We thanked her and started with our disguise.

"You'll change with me?",I asked Ahyeong.
"I just have to put this burqa. I can wear it on top of the clothes I'm wearing. What do you think, muslim women were this only?"
"Oh, okay."

Ahyeong put blue lenses on and started doing exotic eye makeup. Her eye look completely changed.

I went to one corner and wore the white robe like piece of the cloth.

"Come on. Needa change your look to Middle Eastern."

I went to the mirror and sat down. She painted my face with those cosmetics. What did she say those again? Ah, yes! Primer, face powder, concealer and foundation.

She repeated a few words like contour. She made my pale skin a little brown and fixed a cross-hatched, strip designed cloth piece on my head and went emerging inside her bag.

Now what more? Isn't this enough?

"Here, wear it...",she said while handing me ornaments of........

G-GOLD!

"Is this all gold?"
"Yep."
"Why did you bring these all?"
"You wanna be a rich 'Habibi' or not? You gotta wear gold to be 'rich' Middle Eastern. I've seen in those action movies",she said while moving her fingers in a particular way when she said rich...

I didn't argue with her because that would just waste our time and I'll be a step behind to get Bada even though I thought adorning yourself with gold when your a man is considered Haram.

I wore the jewellery and now....

I look like an Arabian Prince.

Someone opened the door. It was Jungkook.

"Are you done?",asked Jungkook
"I'm done..."
"Ahyeong.....",said Jungkook but he froze mid sentence. Ahyeong had turned to look at the one who entered and now she looked like Jasmine from Aladin but in modest maroon Burqa, with designs imprinted on it, unlike the unusually way too revealing clothes Jasmine used to wear in the movie. Ahyeong's makeup, especially her now blue eyes, was hypnotizing.

She looked so stunning that I'd insist her to do that makeup more often. And as her half face was covered by her niqab, her eyes were getting more attractive. She gave a shy smile, fully what you would expect a girl from a modest country to have. Seriously, I'm drooling over my sister's beauty.

"Done staring?",she fired at the two of us.

Duh! She's back to herself. Shy? What was I even expecting from her.

"Huh...! Le-let's go...",said Jungkook with a startle.

Ahyeong marched past us and we quietly followed her.

We again met that lady who escorted us back to our jet.

Jungkook took to the cockpit this time whereas we sat back.