My Imam is a Bartender

* Evidence * Episode 2

Sorry to introduce myself, I was too scared to be chased by my father's acquaintances, why until I was chased! Long story.

My name is Shafura Azizah, I am 25 years old, an Ibtidaiyah Madrasah Master. I'm the only child of a well-known Religious Figure. But! I've just revealed my father's secret, that's why I'm being chased, and because tonight I'm becoming more and more convinced that there's something wrong with our relationship.

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"Hey, wake!!!"

The rough voice woke this poor girl from her sleep, her gaze was blurry yet she could still see that there was a shadow of a man standing at the door and it was Qun.

Qun is a stern-faced man with a sharp nose and a thin mustache and a neat beard, which is what Shafura first saw from Qun last night.

"Arkkh, body!" Rengek Shafura, his body was in pain because all night he slept only with a sarong cloth in the room.

"Wake up, after dawn we come out, here!" Qun throws a mukena at Shafura.

Shafura was shocked to receive the throw and just looked at the face. He could not believe Qun giving her the face, as if telling her to pray but in a rude manner.

"What do you see! Put it on, then pray, and then we'll go." Jerky Qun.

"What time is it?"

"Why are you asking so many questions!" Qun's upset.

"I was just wondering if Fajr's time had come in?"

Qun rolled his eyeballs, "Yes, already! fifteen minutes ago." Qun replied while putting his gloves back on.

Feeling that his life had not fully accumulated, Shafura only smiled faintly.

"Well, your answer is accurate! Did you also do it Qun?" Guess Shafura in her heart.

"Are you crazy, smile - smile yourself! Hurry up."

"Hmm sorry, where is the place to wash my face I also want all ablution," said Shafura who has now folded the sarong and stood up.

"Sanaa" Appoint Qun on a mirror.

Shafura turned his head to look at the direction Qun pointed out, and then frowned in disbelief at what Qun pointed at.

"Hahhh, mirror!. You're telling me to ablaze in the mirror or what ?"

Shafura looked back at Qun, seeing the look on Sahfura's face, Qun was able to realize that Shafura was confused.

Qun breathed rough, "Haah you are."

Qun then entered the room and approached the mirror he pointed at and how surprised Shafura was, when he saw the mirror the size of his body moved and opened like a secret door when Qun pushed him.

Shafura.

" Do it all inside, and Qiblat that way." Qun pointed in the opposite direction of the mirror room, but his sentence received no response from Shafura at all.

"Hey!" Qun continued yelling with a single clap of hands in front of Shafura's face.

"Oh yeah! Qiblatnya that direction." Confidently pointing in a different direction.

"Well, the Qiblat is behind you!" Qun replied as he passed through Shafura.

"Well, the Qiblat is behind you." Shafura repeated Qun's sentence with a slight sneer at the rude man.

"What did you say!" Qun apparently heard Shafura's swearing.

Shafura rounded her eyes "I'm dead ."

"Ah there is no ! Thank you." Thank you." Shafura then rushed into the secret room.

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While Shafura performs the Fajr Prayer. Qun waited and stood guard behind the door, about 10 minutes after Shafura came out.

"Thank you Qun, this is." Shafura said after opening the door and handing over the face.

"Just put it there, we gotta hurry."

Shafura obeyed and put the face back inside, but without waiting, Qun again - again pulled it.

"Hurry up" Qun said as he held onto the sweet girl's hand and walked in a different direction from the entrance.

"Can we relax, my hands hurt." Shafura complained while moving her hand.

"No!" Answer Qun briefly and continue on his steps.

"Oh, where's your friend?" Shafura asked to expel her tension.

"He's dead!" Qun replied casually.

Hearing Qun's reply, Shafura stopped stepping and of course it made Qun come to a standstill, therefore Qun turned around and looked at the sharp shafura.

"WHAT A!" Shafura raised her eyebrows and was very sure of what her ears were hearing.

"What, what?... What are you doing, hurry up, Zaf's still sleeping, don't mind him!" Said Qun a little emotion.

Qun dragged the woman he was holding back with her work gloves, and continued walking.

"Thank you for helping me, my name is Shafura!"

"OK!" Answer Qun briefly.

Arriving at the end of the hallway, Qun opened the door and looked back and forth, then gestured for Shafura to come out.

"Safe - safe." said Qun.

Shafura came out and did not forget Qun locked the door, apparently they came out through the back door of the Bar.

"That's right here." Qun Command.

Shafura only complied with the man she had only known a few hours ago. Initially all dramatic like a Hollywood Action movie, Qun goes first and always makes sure that Shafura can walk, after being far enough away from the Bar! Qun returned to his usual walk because he felt safe and was of course in the shadow by Shafura.

"Where are we going?"

"I want to go home." Answer Qun quickly.

"Where did you say?" Shafura couldn't believe what she heard.

"I want to go home."

"Then how am I?."

"It's none of my business anymore."

Shafura suddenly stopped hearing Qun's words, and at once Qun did not hear Shafura's footsteps. Qun turned his back, but when Qun turned around he saw that a suspicious person was hiding behind a building not far behind them.

"At least talk, I don't need to follow you this far" Shafura said resentfully.

Qun came to Shafura, "I mean I want to take you home and better keep going because someone is following ! looks like he's one of them." Whisper Qun.

Sahfura just glared in disbelief that the person who was with her father that night, was still chasing him until morning.

"Prepare us to run," said Qun, holding Shafura's hand and asking her to run away from the stalker.

Shafura nodded, "Bismillah."

Qun started by walking backwards and followed Shafura, then Qun took a swipe while continuing to look at the mysterious man.

"Run - run," said Qun slowly.

They ran while holding on, until Qun found a strategic place to hide, Qun immediately sat down and followed Shafura beside him. Shortly after hiding through the man in a black jacket who was running fast, while talking to someone on his mobile phone.

"I lost them!"

Quickly Qun turned his body over and closed Shafura's mouth, Qun's guess was right, that person was indeed eyeing Shafura. After feeling it was safe Qun peeked to confirm the situation that the man was gone and went far away.

"Let go!" Shafura took off the rough hands of Qun "Your gloves smell of alcohol, you can sedate me," continued Shafura who returned upset and cleaned her mouth.

"Don't overdo it, it's still a good thing I touched you with these smelly gloves, rather than my skin touching you, do you want to?" Ketus Qun's.

Shafura fell silent, he again - again distrusting Qun's answer, Qun seemed to know the boundary between a man and a woman who should not touch because it is not a mahram.

"Basar is ungrateful," continued Qun who was also upset and stayed away from Shafura's body.

"I'm sorry Qun, you're right and thank you" Shafura said feeling guilty and bowed.

" Forget it, I don't want to run anymore, I'm tired! ... So we're here until sunrise, safer!" Said the stupefied Qun.

Shafura just nodded small.

...***...

A few minutes earlier.

"Yes.it's true your guess Boss!. The woman named Shafura is inside, I just saw her come out with a man."

"Man?"

" Yes..it looks like the brewer!"

"Damn it, it means Qun!, why do I have to deal with him. " Do you have any evidence?, Kane continued.

"Sure, I've taken pictures of them."

"Good, follow where they don't get away. And that evidence should not be lost."

"Ready Boss!"

...Seriate...

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* Why does Kane seem afraid of Qun, What did Qun ever do to him ?.

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