The Moment We Met Again:
The room echoed with the sobs of those who had once been torn apart by love.
With a trembling voice, Ramish whispered,
"Richer… where have you been all this time?"
His eyes carried years of pain and love all at once.
"I've suffered so much… yearning for your love…"
His lips quivered, tears streamed down his cheeks.
"I prayed endlessly… begged the Almighty… and finally…"
His voice broke as he said,
"…finally, I got to see you again."
Unable to hold back, Ramish began kissing Richer's face with desperate longing.
Richer gently stopped him, pulling him into a soft embrace.
"Calm down, Ramish," he whispered.
He wiped the tears from Ramish's face with tender care. Around them, everyone's eyes glistened with emotion.
Richer seated Ramish beside him and asked the others to sit as well.
Ramish clung tightly to Richer's hand, as if afraid he might lose him again.
Richer spoke softly,
"Ramish, calm yourself… I'm right here."
Just then, the bell rang. A servant entered and asked,
"Sir, is everything alright? Do you need anything?"
Richer smiled and replied,
"yes, everything's fine. But bring something for my guests."
Mehmat and Zuraiz immediately said,
"There's no need for that."
But Richer insisted with a soft smile,
"You're Ramish's friends… how could I let you sit here empty-handed?"
Ramish sat silently, lost in Richer's presence, oblivious to the world.
Mehmat chuckled,
"Ramish, Richer is right here… at least look at us once in a while."
Ramish glanced at Mehmat for a brief moment, then his eyes went back to Richer.
Mehmat smiled knowingly and said,
"Richer is truly beautiful… but seeing your love today, I finally understand why."
Richer blushed slightly and replied,
"No… you all are far more beautiful than I could ever be."
He turned to Ramish and asked softly,
"Ramish, how did you end up here? I was stunned to see you."
Ramish's trembling lips finally spoke,
"Richer… God has worked a miracle by bringing us together again.
I've been in Dubai for a year and a half, sent here by my company.
This is Mehmat, my colleague, and Zuraiz – Mehmat's friend and love.
It's only because of them that I got to meet you.
For a moment, I thought I wouldn't… but they didn't give up. I owe them so much.
Our other friends are waiting outside, but they weren't allowed to come in."
Richer immediately said,
"I'm glad to meet you both."
Mehmat and Zuraiz replied warmly,
"And we are glad to meet you too."
Ramish asked anxiously,
"Richer, are you here for a concert? Have you been here before?"
Richer shook his head.
"No, this is my first time. My industry selected me to perform here. Today was the final day of my concert. I was planning to head back to my hotel after this."
Hearing this, Ramish's face fell with sadness.
"You mean… you're leaving today?" he asked softly.
Richer smiled gently,
"No, not yet. My flight is after two weeks. I plan to explore Dubai before going back."
Noticing Ramish's worried expression, Richer asked,
"Ramish, will you come with me? Will you spend these two weeks with me – exploring, laughing, living? Everything's already arranged."
Ramish looked toward Mehmat, who smiled with Zuraiz and said,
"You should go. You still have plenty of leave left. We'll handle the rest of the work."
Ramish's heart raced as he said,
"Alright, Richer… I'll come with you."
Then he hesitated,
"But I don't have enough clothes. I'd have to go to my room to pack."
Richer chuckled and said,
"You can wear some of mine. And we'll buy you some new ones too. No worries."
Ramish nodded softly,
"Alright then."
Richer called his manager and instructed,
"This is my special guest, Ramish. He'll be traveling with us."
The manager replied,
"Understood, sir. But Ramish can't leave through the front door with you. The media is outside."
Richer frowned slightly,
"Then how will we manage?"
The manager explained,
"We'll seat Ramish in your car first. Then when you walk out through the front entrance, you can quietly get in. The media won't suspect a thing."
Richer nodded,
"Fine, but make sure Ramish faces no trouble."
The manager assured him,
"Don't worry, sir. Everything will go smoothly."
Richer turned to his friends,
"Wait here for me. I'll change my clothes and we'll leave."
They nodded.
Mehmat took Ramish aside, handing him some cash and his debit card.
"You don't need to worry. Buy whatever you need. If you run short, just call me."
Ramish shook his head,
"Thank you, Mehmat. But I have enough. And you'll need it for yourself too."
Mehmat smiled,
"Not with Zuraiz around. Take it – you might need it."
Zuraiz added with a grin,
"Mehmat's right. If you don't use it, just return it later."
Mehmet smiled and said, "Zuraiz is right. Don't deny it now."
Ramish finally gave in,
"Alright."
Soon after, Richer returned,
"Shall we?"
Ramish hugged Mehmat and shook Zuraiz's hand. Mehmat said softly,
"Take care of yourself."
Richer promised,
"I will look after him."
The manager guided Ramish to the car. Moments later, Richer faced the media, smiling, answering a few questions before slipping into the car where Ramish awaited him.
They shared a long glance – and then the car rolled towards the hotel.
Meanwhile, Mehmat and Zuraiz returned to their friends.
"Where's Ramish?" someone asked.
"He's gone with Richer. He'll be back in two weeks," Mehmat replied.
One of them exclaimed,
"So that really was Richer?"
Mehmat smiled knowingly,
"Yes… it was him."
The group spent some more time together….Then Mehmet and Zuraiz shook hands with all their friends.Mehmat said I am going with Zuraiz we meet after holidays.All Tired and sitting in the cars arrived at our own room.
Ramish Face Looks Happy:
You met me after the long period….
Like a drop to a thirsty man after long period….
My eyes were watering looked at you, Something like this….
Like rain on a desert after the long period….