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.

One mufti came to us as we sat on the sitting place near the washing pool.

"I didn't see you all in the prayer...",said the Mufti
"We were late because of the traffic. Please forgive us...",said Ahyeong
"It's okay my child. Attend the next one",said the Mufti

I was stunned at how Ahyeong spoke Arabic.

"When did you learn Arabic?",I asked
"I was learning Arabic when Jk flew the plane."
"So fast?"
"Yeah..."
"Salute to you..."

It was already around 4 hours since we came. The second prayer was starting. We had to sit for this and so we did move for the prayer.

It's okay to pray right?

I prayed to get my daughter back. I feel bad to lie about my religion at a holy place.

Forgive me God! Forgive me Allah but I had to do this. My daughter means everything to me.

The azan changed. A new person had come up to sing.

"I like these Azans you know...!",said Y/n
"I like Qawali...",said Jungkook
"Me too...",said Ahyeong
"I like any music..."

We were listening to the azan sitting at our place because the search warrant was with  Jimin and Taehyung and we're not supposed to act strange.

The new azan ended and a child started singing.

"That voice...",said Ahyeong
"The voice....",gasped Jungkook.

I didn't concentrate at the beginning but when I focused on the song, my eyes widened.

"Yoongi hyung..."
"But she told she wouldn't come..."
"Yoongi hyung! Hyung!"
"Bada....!",I exclaimed...

(End of Yoongi's POV)
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(Jimin's POV)

We entered the premises of Mecca exactly 30 minutes later , after Yoongi hyung and Y/n entered. Jungkook and Ahyeong entered 10 minutes before them.

The head Mufti came to us.

"Officer Park Jimin, Ministry of Arabia."
"Officer Kim Taehyung, Ministry of Arabia.",said us, showing our IDs.
"Yes sir. This place is holy for the Muslims. I think he just came here to pray.."
"We would have accepted that if our sources didn't report of hostages being kept here. This place is holy for you all and we gravely respect that."
"That's why only two of us came for the search. We'd be if you all could
co-operate with us. This way the work would be faster. Close the doors. No one shall go away right now...",said Taehyung

The Mufti ordered the doors to be closed.

Mecca was a huge place for hiding hostages. This was almost impossible for us but a very important work.

We searched for around 3 hours till it was the time for the second prayer.

I spotted Yoongi hyung and Jungkook in the crowd. They were going to sit for the second prayer. I suspected the women with them were Ahyeong and Y/n.

The second prayer overed as we reached the only place left to search, the kitchen.

(A/n: I don't know if there's a holy kitchen where they cook for special occasions. It's there in my country, a shrin I visited once. Forgive me if there's no kitchen.)

"Nothing...",said Taehyung as he came out of their.
"Nothing? Then did Bada get the wrong information?"
"I distrust that. Bada can't give a wrong information. She's too strong at her words, just like Yoongi hyung."

I saw another door inside the kitchen. It seemed like a cupboard but there was a small push on the door from inside.

"What's in there?",I asked the old Mufti.
"The cook keeps the ingredients there. You can look in..."
"Thank you..."

I tried opening that but it was locked.

"It's locked..."
"Locked? But it shouldn't be locked. Maybe try pulling it...?",said the Mufti
"I did. Give me the key or I'll break the door..."
"We don't have a key for that..."
"Stop. Do you here something?",I asked to all of them.

Some muffled voices could be heard.

"Sounds?",said the Mufti
"Ingredients make sounds...",I said with a sarcastic laugh.
"Break it Jimin-ah..."

Learning Taekwondo worked, I broke open the door to see almost 30 women and ladies trapped in there.

"Mufti sir....",said Taehyung
"This is the holy ingredients...?",I said with another smirk.

The Mufti was getting a mental crisis at the sight. In Islam they treat women with their utmost respect but this was worse than disrespect.

The women sitting in the front rows still wore clothes even though they had no headscarves. The back rows had it worse, they were naked.

"Can we have a lady here? We can't see the women... I'm sorry madams, we'll need a woman...",I said as I instructed Taehyung to bring abayas and hijabs for everyone.

Taehyung brought them in no time.

I handed them those and untied the hands of the first row.

"Please help the ladies at the back.",I told them.

I closed the door lightly.

"I- I can't believe this....",said the Mufti
"Don't even...",said Taehyung
"Mufti sir, keep the place sin free from the next time. By the way, who all enter this place? Do you know them?"
"I knew Jamil, the cook and his daughter Jamila, work here."
"Anyone else?"
"Hmm... Our Azan singer Amir also...."
"Amir?"
"Yes. The one who's singing right now. No one else comes here except for when it's Eid."
"The voice..."
"Yeah... Wait it ended I think..."

The Azan singer who was singing just a minute ago was Amir?

He's here as Bada told...

The ladies knocked from inside.

"Tae, let 'em come..."
"Okay..."

All the women came out.

"You all okay?"
"We're forever grateful to you...",said one woman
"There's nothing to thank me. Please take care of yourselves and answer a few questions. We need your help.",I said
"Sure sir..."
"What did they do?",asked Taehyung
"Molested us...",said a young girl in low voice...
"Raped me....",said two girls older than the previous one
"Tortured us...",said another woman
"Who was he? That raped you, molested you..? Do you know his name?"
"Amir...",said all of them..
"What?! Amir?!",said the Mufti...
"Jimin-ah..",called Taehyung
"Mwoh?"
"Mokksorri-ga..."
"Neh?"
"Bada..."
"What? Yes..."
"It's Bada... That azan. This one is Bada..."
"No... No... Yoongi hyung! Tae get them out...."

It was Bada's voice. I'm sure. And I am 100% sure that Yoongi hyung will run to get Bada. This is gonna turn into a massacre.

"What happened sir?",asked the Mufti
"Who's this Kid?"
"A new child sir..."
"We need to get her..."
"Why sir?"
"Because she's a hostage. She's my brother's daughter. My brother is also in this crowd. A renowned detective cop. He'll try to get her. His wife is dead. His world is his daughter. They gonna start firing. Can you get the people out?"
"Oh My God! I'll do dua for him."
"Right now just get the people out. They'll die..."
"I'll do my best...",said the Mufti as he ran to open the door and made the gaurds pull as many people out as possible while he announced the people to leave.

I ran towards the stage and Tae caught up with me.

"They out?"
"Yes. The forces are here. They'll take them and help us..."
"We have to stop Hyung or they'll harm Bada...."

We spotted Bada on the stage as Yoongi hyung ran towards her, pushing through the crowd. We pulled the crowd to get as many out as many we could.

"Bada....!",shouted Yoongi

No...!

They'll fire...

Y/n and Ahyeong got ready with their gun and Jk kept getting the people out while loading his large gun.

They started firing.

We were also ready with our guns.

The forces entered and pushed the people out to safety.

Among the million people crowd, many were a part of Amir's gang. It was hard to understand who was a villain and who wasn't.

Amir pulled Bada away from the stage and Yoongi hyung rushed behind him.

"Yoongi...!",shouted Ahyeong
"Stop.. Yoongi...!",shouted Y/n.

Ahyeong and Y/n tore open their abayas and niqab and were in their combat outfits.

Yoongi was getting out of my vision and I had to assure the security of the people...

"Tae..."
"Joint fighting..."
"Done..."

We started shooting from one place, together, like a firing machine.

............

We got maximum out and some were injured but thankfully the situation was under control with the help of the forces.

We spotted Yoongi hyung at the last door of the whole mosque. He was on the floor, sitting.

"Hyung?",called out Tae

Yoongi hyung smirked.

"Hyung?",I called
"Yoongi?",called Y/n.
"What happened?",asked Jungkook
"She just finished 70% of my work...",said Yoongi
"What?",asked Y/n
"Yes..."
"Who?",asked Taehyung
"Bada....!"

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Hey there
I'm sorry for a short Chapter
But I already told my problem..

So please bear with me and anyways I didn't know where to stop this chapter so I didn't make it further long.

Btw
What do you think Bada might have done and why was there Bada all of a sudden?

Stay tuned to know that....

ByeBye!