Gurya (Doll) / Ehsas e Talluq (Realisation of Relationship)

Part-56

Ayaan and Arsalan took them to where Ahil was sitting. It was Ayaan's desk. Meerub didn't like the atmosphere of the hospital and was continuously whining and hitting Arsalan to take her home. Momal walked quietly holding her father's hand.

"Meeru ko ghr jana hai." She held Arsalan's nose in her hand and grumbled.

(Meeru wants to go home.)

"Ok. I'll take you to Mano's house."

"Mano my new friend.". Her whining quickly stopped at Mano's name and she told him about her. Arsalan frowned at the actor.

"Yes." He nodded and decided not to tell her about the injection since she was finally peaceful after a long time of whining. He opened his phone and clicked on the first video on youtube. His youtube was full of kids cartoons and poems. Courtesy, Meerub.

Ahil looked at Momal who had a nervous expression. She was sitting beside Ayaan. He glared at Ayaan for making him do this. He decided to be polite, maybe they'll listen.

"Come here Momal beta, it won't hurt." Ayaan raised his eyebrows at him. This was not what he's supposed to do. If they agreed this easily, he being her father would have done it quite easily. He directed with his eyes to stop this drama and do what he's supposed to. Ahil rolled his eyes and decided to just give them instead of any calming words. He stood up and went near Momal who squirmed closer to Ayaan. Ahil held her arm and a tear escaped her eye even before he injected.

"Baba's strong daughter, it's ok." Ayaan kissed her head. Momal tried to pull her arm but couldn't. He had opened the injection but now she was trying to pull her arm and he was not able to inject.

"Stop. Don't move your arm. I am not polite and loving like your baba. I will now scold you more if you move. Understand?" He frowned and scolded her who then hid her face in her father's arm and hiccupped. This time she didn't move her arm. Ahil rolled her sleeve up and injected her. She kept crying, hiding her face in Ayaan's sleeve, scared of Ahil. Ahil took the needle out, put a cotton there and then applied a small bandage there.

"Hogya Shabbash. My strong girl." Ayaan hugged her and then glared at Ahil.

(It's done, good...)

"Badtameez, itna b nai drana tha."

(Ill mannered, you weren't supposed to scold that much.)

"Paper pe likh dety na kitna drana hai." Ahil frowned and moved to the little one who was watching a youtube video, laying in Arsalan's lap, relaxed. Her head on Arsalan's arm that he'd placed under her head, her back rested against Arsalan's thighs and her legs on Ayaan's thighs with which she was kicking him in a regular manner as she moved her legs up and down. Ayaan's black Jeans were dirty from that place  due to the dust under her small joggers.

(Should've written me on a paper as to how much I was supposed to scold.)

"Meeru sit." Arsalan knew it would fall on deaf ears.

"No." He sighed and picked her and made her sit while she whined and flailed her arms and legs angrily.

"Do you want to meet mano?"

"Mano my new friend."  She said and Arsalan nodded. This worked. It always does.

"I'll take you to Mano, ok? First let that uncle do what he wants, ok?" He cupped her cheeks and told politely. She looked around at the uncle. She gave him a full blown smile.

"Uncle gift meeru watch." She told. She had recognized him. Ahil gave a small smile to her and sat beside Arsalan. He opened the injection and Meerub forwarded her hand to take it.