Ferrari World, one of the largest indoor theme park in the world is themed after an iconic Ferrari brand offering over rides and attractions to cater all visitors from thrill seekers to family and kids. Besides rides, attractions and live show performance, they have also dedicated a venue in the park "Galleria Ferrari", where they have various Ferrari cars on display and as well as provide wide range of information regarding the Ferrari F1 drivers.

There was A large store - awesome, expensive, delightful to look around and treat yourself; Children's area and small stands all ferrari-themed area; Several larger rides from gentle real size slow-moving older cars on a track, to go-karting track, to thrill-rides (Brilliant!!); Fast-food cafés; Lovely seating areas, There was even a ride that takes you briefly through the manufacturing of a Ferrari.

As for me it was a dream come true. What a place!!! And everything was managed so well. Wasn't to busy which meant we hardly waited in line for anything. Merchandise is a bit steep in the gift Shops but you would expect that. This place is simply awesome. It has the fastest roller coaster Formula Rossa which is not at all to be missed.

"Adeel, look look, someone is behaving like a kid" he said giggling and Mr.Adeel was also showing his toothless smile.

"Learned from you" I glared at him.

"Hahahahahahaha...." He started laughing.

"Zain" I huffed.

"Sorry Sorry"

"You better be!" I smiled.

"So ready for one of the fastest roller coaster in the world?" He asked.

"Yeeeesssssss.....but"

"But what?"

"We both can't go together" I said.

"Why?"

"Adeel" I smiled kissing him and he giggled.

"Don't worry" he said and I was confused. He motioned me to look back. When I turned, I saw a lady dressed in black pants, white tunic, with black hijab.

"Who is she?" I asked.

"She's gonna take care for Adeel" he said.

"Nooo...I wont give my baby to her. I don't even know her" I said.

"Don't worry, I have all the details of her. If you want I can show you"

"Zain--"

"Assalamualaikum, I'm Nusrat" she said smiling.

"Walekumasalam, I'm Zain Abdullah and she's Hanya, my wife" he said and my heartbeat was racing.

"He's Adeel" Zain said giving Adeel to her, to which I frowned and he gave me a pointed look, I pouted, he chuckled.

"Zain, I need to talk to you" I said going in a corner.

"Yeah sure" he said coming along with me.

"I don't think this is a good idea." I said.

"Hani, she works with one of the most reputed company."

"Not everything can be trusted with the name"

"Do you really think that I'll choose anyone to look after Adeel?? Hanya, I chose you to be his mother, because I knew that only you can love him like a mother after Hareem, I could've married any girl, but no, I married you, because I trusted you. And I'm very happy with my decision." He said cupping my cheeks.

Like an obedient child my thoughts flew away.

"Hani, say something" he said.

"Formula Rossa is over there" I said and walked past him.

Formula Rossa was amazing, definitely something to experience!

Even the ride Turbo Track is also amazing. It goes upwards towards outside of the dome from where you can see glimpse of the Yas Island. They have rides for all ages so everyone can enjoy to the fullest. Without a doubt it's a highly recommended place to visit & not to be missed at all for those who is adrenaline junkie. We thoroughly enjoyed the park.

We even paid to do the driving experience in a Ferrari which seemed like a decent value. You also get a video and pictures from your experience included, which is a bonus!

Overall it was a superb & mind blowing experience.

Really enjoyed the visit to Ferrari world. The whole area around is quite impressive and well set up.

After having a fun time over here, I told Zain to take me back to hotel. Because I wasn't well as well and I wanted to rest too since we had our flight scheduled for tomorrow. Zain, had hired Nusrat for the whole day. I still am not convinced with the fact that she was taking care of my child, but Zain made me feel better by keeping on repeating that everything is under his control.

On our way back to hotel, I don't know why it felt like...that today's gonna be a long nigghhhttt ahead.

We reached the hotel, by the time we reached, I was in a bit of ease because Nusrat was taking a very good care of Adeel and since Zain have all her legal documents with him, I guess I don't have to worry about anything.

Zain had some work so he left right away and Adeel was being a stubborn boy, wanting to go for a walk, so with a heavy heart and keeping my thoughts all positive I sent him with Nusrat but not before, informing Zain.

After freshening up, I was rubbing my hair with a towel, when I walked inside my room. I found a gorgeous outfit awaiting for me hanging on a mannequin. There was also a note attached to it.

Handpicked by me ;-)

It was Zain's writing.

I picked up my cell to call him but his message came just then.

Be a good girl and keep your cell down.
I knew, that after seeing the dress, you were going to call me.
Have patience.
You will soon get all your answers.
Just follow the clues...

And yeah,
Dress well Mrs.Abdullah.

By the end of the message, I was smiling like a fool.

I took the dress in my hand and only one word came out "beautiful". It was an A-Line floor length gown. The Champagne colour of the dress was doing full justice to bring out the neatly work that was done by small beads and crystals very well. It also had a band type thing right on the waist. The work on the gown continued from top to waist and the rest of the gown was plain. The Chiffon material of the dress was very much making the dress more flowy.

This dress is so beautiful.

Again my cell beeped.

Stop staring at the dress and start getting ready.

Has he installed any hidden cameras or what???

I took a deep breath and decided to get ready.

I fidgeted with my dress, adjusting my dress and applying another coat to my already red lips. I got ready and found a note left for me, asking me to meet downstairs.

***
Her hair was neatly pinned under the hijab, eyes dark, figure a perfect hour glass. His eyes didn't dare to move, he couldn't believe his eyes, that the dress he had seen on the mannequin would look so beautiful on her. When she had stopped right in front of him he was prepared to answer all her questions but again he was lost in her beauty, she didn't really looked like she belonged here anyway, she was like a magazine cut-out dropped onto the Dubai sidewalk.

"Zain?" I called

His usual swagger fled faster than a gambler from a bookie. He swallowed. "Um, yeah. That's me. I mean me. I'm Zain." He fumbled. I smiled, raising my eyebrows.

"Hanya. Shall we go?" He took his hands out of his pockets, suddenly unsure of where to put them. Shyness wasn't usually his gig!

What the hell was going on here?

"Umm...yeah!" I laughed a little enjoying his nervousness.

With ankles crossed and my knees leaning against the center console, I watched him slid into the driver's seat, starting the engine with the push of a button.

I wanted to touch him and run my fingers through his hair.

Whatt??!!

Noo...!!

Rubbing my hands together, I force them into submission. Observing his movements, a sigh escaped my lips. I adore the subtle tilt of his head when he turns onto the road. Every movement seems as though he's planned it out ahead of time.

Feeling a chill, I rubbed my arms!!

I pull out my phone, not to check for messages, but to flick through some photographs of him. There's something about these candid shots that sets my heart racing almost too fast...

I've been so lost in constructing scenarios for the evening ahead that I'm surprised to see how far I've come. He stopped the car and came to my side. He opened the door and helped me to get out of the car. There wasn't anything slick about it, no fancy fonts or white etching upon the glass.

We could pick the whole thing up and send it back thirty years and still it wouldn't look out of place. There weren't any tables with fancy umbrellas, despite the late hour I could still hear music from inside. Suddenly my brain felt full of static like an old television set that's lost the signal. I stopped taking any further step. Part of me was screaming to turn around and run back to the hotel, but I knew, my future was in there.

He was right beside me and I hadn't realized it until he held out his hand and began to lead me. My fingers curled into the palm of his hand. The dress that had hung so limply on the svelte mannequin was now the only separation between my skin and the creeping chill.

In the heady heat of dusk it was as tempting as ice water, now all I want was a cute jacket to throw over the top.

Up ahead was our rendez-vous.

The hunger that I had felt in the car has been replaced by a rising feeling of unwellness in my stomach and below the clack of my heels my heart beat pounds it's own quickening rhythm.

"Zain what's all this??" I asked while sitting on the chair.

"Why? You didn't liked it?" He asked sitting opposite of me.

"No, not like that. Thank You, for this. I really liked this. But, when did you planned all this?"

"That's a secret!!" He said and I pouted.

"Where's Adeel?" I asked.

"Relax Hani, he's fine." He said giving me his cell. I looked at him in confusion. "See, by yourself."

I then saw the video, he was in our room, playing with his toys. I relaxed a bit.

"I had never thought that this dress would look so beautiful on you. You really know how to take my breath away, Mrs.Abdullah!" He complimented making my cheeks go on fire.

"Th-Thank You!" I mumbled looking down.

"You look cute when you blush" he chuckled and I just kept on looking down, blushing like a fool.

Soon our dinner was served on the coast of a gorgeous luxury hotel The Burj Al Arab, with violinists, a cellist, playing softly. We mostly chit chatted a bit of here and there but mostly of Adeel.

I let myself soak in the ambient music for a few moments, wondering what the words were and drinking in the fragranced air. We also danced. To say I was surprised to see him this way. He has never behaved like this with me. I was happy to be with him, I was happy to see him happy.

After the dance, we walked for a while, and then found a quiet area at the beach. We sat there.

"So, did you liked this place?" He asked taking a sip of his soft drink.

"Yup, I loved it. Infact this is what I like the most." I said smiling.

"I know beach is your weakness, you love to spend your time here" he said.

"The sound of the waves calms me." I said.

Out of nowhere he suddenly started asking random questions.

"Who has influenced you the most?" He asked.

I smiled at his question "Hareem. She was just perfect. I always wanted to be like her, little did I know...." I sighed.

"And who makes you laugh?" He quickly changed the question.

"Adeel."

Before he could ask, I asked-

"Zain, if you are to ask for one advise, from living or dead, what would that be?" I asked looking at him.

"How to keep you happy" he said and I straightened up a bit. "I am happy, Zain" I said. "No, you aren't. You are happy, but for all of us. There's a difference Hani" he said taking a deep breath.

"Hani, if you were given one chance to make your life perfect, how would that new life be?" He asked.

I know what he wants to ask me.

"I want my new life to be with You, Adeel. I want Us. Adeel going to school, you going to office and me praying for you both. I don't want a perfect life Zain, I just want all of Us to be together." I said.

"Hanya"

"Zain, I know what are you trying to ask me. Trust me, my answer will never change!"

"Hani, I don't want to cage you. I know what plans you had--"

"Zain, to accept this life, was solely my decision. No one forced me, you also know this" I said giving him a small smile.

"I know, but still...everyone holds some special secrets in their heart." He said looking deep into my eyes.

"Shhh....no special secrets. Look at the moon." I said pointing at the moon. The moon was setting on the horizon. It was a sight to behold.

"A name that you would have attached with your name, Whose name that would have been?" He asked. His stare focused on the moon.

"Zain Abdullah."