My Imam is a Bartender

* Bar * Episode 1

CRICK

Shafura closed the door quietly for fear of being discovered.

"Alhamdulillah, alhamdulillah, thank God." His breath sounded short as well as his words being cut into pieces, with the rest of his ability to hold the door with both hands.

"O Allah save me, I beg you," said Shafura as well as praying as his final effort, he was also very tired.

His heart rate almost returned to normal because he felt quite safe. Now Shafura leaned his head against the door so that it had three supports, both his hands and his head. But suddenly he heard a noise from behind him and then a second later disappeared. When he turned to look at the door to see what place he entered, a hand touched Shafura's shoulder, he was surprised and raised his head and his eyes grew bigger, his heart was beating so strong again.

"Please, I beg you not to hurt me, I promise not to tell the public!" Shafura said trembling.

"What are you talking about, turn around!" exclaim that guy.

Shafura obeyed the man's orders and turned around very slowly, then glanced fearfully at the heavy-voiced person behind him.

"AAAAA ... ." Shouted when he saw a man standing firmly in a white shirt suit, black and gloved, staring intently at him, the man immediately silenced Shafura's mouth because of his loud scream.

"Don't be stupid, what are you doing in this place?" Asked the man at once to yell at him.

"Don't hurt me, I beg you!" said Shafura who sounded faint because his mouth was still on the back and put his two hands together while pleading.

The man let go of his hand, "Bas on a crazy woman, come out fast, this is not your place." throw the tall man out.

Shafura shook her head strongly, "I beg you not to throw me out, I'm after someone!" lirih.

The man was breathing rough, "Huftt, I don't care, leave quickly or I call the security!." Once again he snapped at the beautiful girl.

Shafura was stunned by her snapping, her tears melted and she quickly calmed down at the man's feet.

"Hiks .. hiks .. hiks ... , I-I beg you, if I go out, I will be killed!" Shafura begged to humble herself in front of that person.

Seeing the hijab-wearing woman crying, the man felt a little pity, he did not know what to do, and what exactly happened.

"Stop, I'm not god until you have to worship me, get up fast!" said the man still in the same tone.

"I beg you, I beg you, help me!"

Unceasingly, Shafura begged as she held onto the man's pants, intending that she desperately needed the help of this man in front of her.

"Heeei, Qun." Shouted another man from a distance and back in the sound of noise such as loud music but also lost again like someone turned it off.

Shafura was getting curious about this place but she held back the feeling and preferred to remain begging.

Feel on call! The man named Qun turned his head, "Yes why!" answer's flat.

"I'm looking for you in Ba- . " Has not finished the sentence, "Who is he?." The man asked Qun when he saw a woman resting at his feet.

"Either Zaf, he was, I've been kicked out but I don't want to go." Answer Qun.

Out of curiosity then a man named Zaf wants to wake Shafura up.

"Hey." Reprimand Zaf with his hand that touched Shafura's body.

Feeling his body touched, Shafura dodged quickly "I beg .. No, ki-we are not mahram!"

Zaf and Qun were shocked to hear the woman's reply, they managed to look at each other.

"Oooo, not mahram, quickly wake up, holy woman" said Qun cynically.

Slowly Shafura straightened his body following Qun's orders and aligned with the bodies of two men who were now in front of him despite Shafura's height was only their tofu.

"What's your problem huh!" Qun asked rudely.

"I-I was chased by my father's friend, and then I accidentally walked in here." Shafura explained.

"Then why are you so scared that you worship him?" Now Zaf asked.

"I'll be killed if I'm found out, the guy who's after me is probably still out there!" Show Shafura towards the door behind her.

Hearing Shafura's explanation, Qun had Zaf observe by moving his head as an order, then Zaf stepped towards the door.

Along with Zaf reaching for the doorknob, there was someone pushing the door as if he wanted to enter but quickly Zaf held the man and Zaf came out.

Seeing that, Shafura immediately moved to the back of Qun, and Qun was surprised by Shafura's sudden movements.

"I beg you to protect me, I know you still have a conscience." Said shafura slowly now he tugged on the sleeves of the white shirt belonging to Qun.

Qun placed his finger on his lips, "Sst Calm down!" he said it weakened a little after seeing the actual situation, though,

Then Qun moved his small palm towards Shafura to keep him behind her, Qun approached the door and tried to eavesdrop on the conversation between Zaf and the mysterious person.

"Hey, bro want to play?" Ask someone Zaf.

"Hello Mr Boss, inside is safe?" The mysterious person asked Zaf kindly, as if they knew each other.

"Faith!, you may enter but don't be as violent as last time, want a drink or what?" Try Zaf to find out.

"Hmmm have you seen a girl?".

"Hah!. The rickshaw is funny, so much" Zaf said still sounding relaxed.

"Ha ha waah ha ha ha .. Can you like a polite girl, ha ha ha has run out how many bottles today huh?" Zaf replied while joking with him.

"I'm serious, step aside I want to go in, know if he's inside." The man tried to force his way in and the door moved slightly.

"Evs ... Kane don't overdo it!" Now Zaf is a little serious about facing Kane, the mysterious big-bodied man.

"Why did you forbid me, did you hide that woman?" guess Kane on Zaf.

"Heh, I think you're really drunk, where there's a woman in a closed, stupidly conscious mind" Patted Zaf softly on Kane's cheek.

Qun stared and listened to the interaction of Zaf and Kane, it was true that there were looking for the woman who was behind him that is Shafura. For that reason and wearing gloves, Qun took action and ventured to pull Shafura to come with her.

Feeling attracted, Shafura looked at Qun's handrails and held her body back from stepping inside.

Qun stopped. In the face of the person who stopped his steps just now "What are you doing, hurry in!" He spoke softly while glaring at her.

Shafura had to follow Qun, but not brought to the door of the crowd - people who were partying, as had shafura lyrics a blink of an eye, but he was invited to another hallway in the bar.

"What are your intentions, don't steal a chance in narrowness." Shafura again stopped and made a sound after seeing the dark passage in front of him.

Qun let go of Shafura's hand "You want me to save it or not?" Qun asked firmly.

Hearing Qun's serious tone made Shafura just nod in agreement and close his eyes.

"O Allah, please save the servant."

"If I intend to damage you, I will not tighten my neck veins to expel you" said Qun while taking and pulling Shafura's hand again to follow him.

Still closing his eyes, shafura stepped in but only a few steps did he hit Qun's back because the man stopped arriving.

"Look."

Qun was slightly excited to see that. "It's not time to act, come in! inside you're safe. If that guy finds you, it's memory loss!" qun said as if he did not care about the pain that Shafura received.

Shafura held her forehead, "Alright, thank you." Then Shafurapun entered the secret room.

And when Qun wanted to close the door, Shafura's hand held the door and made it difficult for Qun to lock it.

"What's your name?" Shafura asked on the sidelines of the door that wanted to close.

"Bas stupid, Qun." Then forcefully pull the door shut.

CRICK.

"Qon! Rough man." Ketus Shafura was irritated while twisting her body.

And how shocked Shafura was when she turned around and observed this room, still with a feeling of dread, Shafura could not believe what her eyes were seeing, he saw calligraphy and prayer mats and neatly folded sarongs in the room.

He stepped slowly "God willing! who's this?" Shafura took the cloth and kissed it, and it was washed away in the fragrance of the sarong

"What in a place like this there is praying too, if the drunkard, his worship is rejected 40 days." Shafura talked to herself.

After getting confused at the first impression in this secret room, while waiting for Qun to open the door again, Shafura was now sitting in the mirror, because in the room without any distillation there was only a mirror and some of the stuff.

"Allah save me, keep me from the evil deeds of those who have no good intentions towards me, Amen"

Time passed there was nothing Shafura could do but wait, Shafura was long enough in the brackets in the room, but there was no word from Qun, until a knock made her heart race again.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

The voice startled Shafura between joy and fear now raining down the recesses of her heart, happy that it was Qun and afraid that it was the man who was chasing her earlier.

"Hey." Call someone from behind the door.

Shafura approached so as not to make a slow hoop of footsteps and put his ear to the door.

"Hey lady, are you dead, answer me?" Ask the man.

Realizing the voice was right to call him "Qun is that you?" shafura asked who immediately guessed that the voice belonged to Qun.

"Yes! .. he is gone, but outside is still not safe, just sleep inside until tomorrow morning." cried Qun.

"APAAA! .. Where can you, get me out." Shafura muttered by banging on the door.

"Hey lady! go home you die, stay inside you're safe" said Zaf who turned out to be there with Qun.

Shafura stopped her rebellion and chose to listen to the two men behind the door

"Alright" said Shafura.

Actually, Shafura was in a dilemma in addition to fear of being captured by his father's friend, he was also afraid that the two people who locked him in this room also had evil intentions for him. Understandably he was locked in a hidden room in a Bar, because in this place anything can happen if the people who come are drunk.

...Seriate...

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* Are the two helpers good and right to help without asking for anything in return ?.

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