Hey guys so an Azan/Adhan is an islamic prayer in praise of their god, Allah.
I don't know if this kind of music is played in Mecca cause absolutely I'm never been there and I can not cause I'm a non-Muslim.
But I had seen a video in which they played this at Hajj.
So please forgive me if this music isn't the right one and kindly correct me.And to those who are uncomfortable hearing it, you may not play (。◕‿◕。)
That's it...
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(Yoongi's POV)
We reached the big place. It's walls were beautifully decorated with islamic preaching. The inscriptions were simply marvelous.
I heard a person singing the Azan.
Y/n knew this place because she had been here with Mr. Hanania as a child.
"Y/n..."
"Yes?"
"Where do we go?"
"First to their wudu place. Let's wash ourselves first or we'll get suspected."
"Okay..."We entered the mosque premise without much checking. I was searching for Ahyeong and Jungkook.
I saw a maroon abaya. I was about to hold their hand when Y/n stopped me.
"Yoongi, you're pretending to be a Muslim. Muslims don't touch the opposite gender unless they're blood related. Even Husband-Wife aren't supposed to show affection out in the public. Don't touch anyone. I'll see where Ahyeong and Jungkook are..."
"Okay..."A couple walked to us and the man tapped on my shoulder.
(A/n:The dialogues in italic are said in Arabic but since I don't know the Language, I'll write them in english)
"Yes?"
"You didn't do the prayer sir?"
"What?"
"Are you a new muslim?"
"Ah?"I was clueless at what the man said. He was literally speaking in Arabic, a language I don't know.
"Sorry. We are late because of the traffic. We'll sit for the second round of prayer.",said Y/n
"Oh! Is he your husband?",asked the woman.
"Husband? Eh- yeah..!"
"He's a new muslim I see..."
"Yes. I'm born and brought up here but he's a foreigner. He reverted a month ago and we married a week ago. I brought him here to teach him more. He's just learning Arabic..."
"Oh! Nice sir."
"They said nice. Thank them...",said
Y/n to me
"Thank you..."The couple smiled and left.
"That was close...!",I said
"I know. Don't worry. I'll manage this."
"You know Arabic?"
"I've been brought up here..."
"How will Jungkook manage?Neither of them know.."
"Trouble...."
"We should keep an eye on them..."
"Yeah..."We looked around to see our niqabi among the million niqabis there. Damn that's so tough.
How do the husbands understand who their wife is? I would have literally lost a track of So-yoon if she was one.
"Hyung...",said a voice.
"Jk?"
"Yeah. Ahyeong?"
"Here...",said the maroon niqabi I was looking for
"Oh you two...",said Y/n
"Who knows where's Amir?",asked Jungkook
"Still searching..."
"Let's stay together...",said Ahyeong.
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