"A Journey Wrapped with in smiling Love"
Their faces were heavy with tiredness, yet the excitement of seeing new places was so strong that they had forgotten all their fatigue.
As soon as they got into the car, Richer asked the manager,
"Where are we going now?"
The manager smiled and replied,
"Sir, now we are going to Ferrari World. We will reach there in about thirty to forty minutes. You can easily spend two to two and a half hours there and enjoy some rides as well."
Ramish said excitedly,
"Wow… there are rides there too?"
Richer turned toward Ramish with a smile, but Ramish quickly covered his mouth with his hand.
Seeing his expression, Richer laughed and said,
"Take as many rides as your heart wants."
The manager started the car, and their journey toward Ferrari World began.
Leaning back against his seat, Ramish said,
"Good, we'll get to rest for thirty or forty minutes. Then it will be easier to walk around there."
Richer smiled,
"Yes, that's true."
Then, a little worried, Richer asked,
"Ramish, if you're feeling hungry, we can stop somewhere on the way and eat."
Ramish made a cute face and said,
"You've spoken what's in my heart."
Richer laughed,
"How many times have I told you—whenever you feel like eating, just tell me. Why are you still feel so Hesitated about it?"
Ramish purposely made a sad, innocent face.
Seeing that face, Richer laughed even more.
Smiling, he said,
"What? There's no need to make that face now."
Ramish kept the same cute, sad expression and gently rested his head on Richer's shoulder.
Richer laughed,
"Alright, alright, there's no need to do all this."
Then Richer said to the manager,
"Let's eat something first, then we'll go to Ferrari World."
The manager replied,
"Alright sir, I'll stop at a good restaurant on the way. If you like, you can also eat inside Ferrari World."
Looking at Ramish, Richer asked,
"Tell me, do you want to eat outside or inside Ferrari World?"
Ramish immediately said,
"Let's eat inside. It will save time."
Richer smiled,
"Don't worry about time. We have plenty of time. Just tell me what you want."
Ramish said softly,
"Ferrari World."
Richer laughed,
"Alright, now move your head and sit properly."
Ramish replied playfully,
"I'm very tired, so it's hard to lift my head."
Richer gently tried to move him back, but at that moment Ramish looked deeply into his eyes.
Richer's heartbeat quickened. He couldn't say anything and turned his gaze toward the car window.
Ramish slid his head down from his shoulder and placed it in Richer's lap. He lay up straighter in his seat, he looked at Richer.
Richer looked down at him and said,
"Ramish, what childish behavior is this? Sit properly, your clothes will get dirty."
Holding his hand and pressing it to his face, Ramish whispered,
"The peace I feel resting my head in your lap—what does it matter if my clothes get dirty for that?"
Then he smiled and said,
"Until we reach Ferrari World, just keep talking to me like this… and keep looking at me."
Richer laughed,
"What childishness is this, Ramish?"
Ramish smiled,
"Sometimes, you should try being childish, Richer."
Richer signaled with his eyes toward the manager sitting in front.
Ramish whispered,
"Nothing will happen. Just try."
When Ramish started rubbing his face against Richer's hand, the smile faded from Richer's face and his heartbeat grew faster.
As Richer tried to pull his hand back, Ramish stopped him with his eyes.
Sometimes Richer smiled softly, sometimes he silently watched Ramish. At Last Then he gently brushed Ramish's face, running his fingers through his hair and fixing them.
Ramish's eyes were lost in Richer's.
Ramish placed his hand on Richer's head and pulled his face closer. Their hearts were beating fast, their breaths touching each other…
Suddenly, the manager hit the brakes.
Both of their heads hit the seat, and Ramish barely avoided falling.
Laughing, Ramish held his head and sat up straight.
Richer immediately asked worriedly,
"Are you hurt?"
Richer tried to scold the manager, but Ramish held his hand.
"I'm fine. I'm okay."
He smiled into Richer's eyes.
Richer smiled back and said,
"Now sit properly."
Ramish nodded,
"Alright."
He sat straight beside Richer.
Richer said gently,
"Ramish, now please don't do anything."
Ramish smiled,
"I just want to sit with you and look outside. Is that a problem?"
Richer smiled,
"No problem."
And so they sat together, silently watching the passing view,
as the journey moved forward and the unspoken closeness between their hearts grew even deeper.
Richer said gently,
"Ramish, we also have plenty of Different food things in the car. If you're feeling hungry, have something—it might bring you a little comfort."
Ramish smiled and replied,
"I'm not very hungry, but still, let's eat a little so we can enjoy this journey even more."
Ramish took out a packet of chips, opened it, and picked up one piece, holding it out toward Richer.
Richer laughed softly and ate the chip.
Ramish smiled and said,
"My real comfort is being with you. If you stay in front of my eyes all day, hunger doesn't even exist for me. The moment I see you, my hunger disappears."
Saying this, he held the packet toward Richer and signaled with his eyes,
"Now you feed me."
Richer laughed and teasingly pulled the whole packet toward himself.
"Oh really? Then just keep looking at me—what need is there to eat? Your hunger can disappear like this too, can't it?"
He began to eat the chips slowly, deliberately showing them to Ramish to tease him.
Ramish started to look at him deeply.
The depth of those eyes slowly erased Richer's smile, and his heartbeat began to race.
Richer quickly said,
"Alright, alright—here, you eat too."
He held the packet toward Ramish.
Ramish opened his mouth and gestured,
"Not by myself—feed me with your own hand."
Richer laughed,
"Are you a little child? Why don't you eat it yourself?"
Ramish made a cute face and kept his mouth open.
At last, Richer smiled and took out a chip and fed him.
Ramish looked at Richer and lowered his head slightly with a soft smile.
Then they sat together, eating the chips and enjoying the changing view outside the window.
After a while, the manager said,
"Sir, we have entered the boundaries of Ferrari World. The large red roof you see ahead—that is Ferrari World."
Both of them looked out the window together.
The massive red building stood before them like a city of dreams.
The car stopped in the parking area.
The manager handed them the tickets, and Ramish and Richer walked side by side toward Ferrari World—
toward new moments, new excitement, and new memories.