Ep 75

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After the drama in the lounge, Ayaan entered the room. Meerub was sitting on Halima's lap and laughing while pulling her cheeks. When Halima saw Ayaan, she stood up and left the room. When he sat on the bed, Meerub ran and climbed into his lap. Ayaan looked at her innocent face for a few moments and then put his lips on her forehead.

'I will always protect you.'

Ayaan moved forward and placed his lips on Momal's head.

'I will always protect you from the monsters outside.'

"Go and play in Dada's room. See where Dada is and what he is doing." Ayaan didn't want to leave Dilawar alone, but he didn't have the courage to face him yet. So he decided to send Momal and Meerub there. Momal And Meerub ran towards Dilawar's room, while Ayaan closed the door and sat on the floor, leaning on the bed and taking a deep breath.

His eyes were closed. He was in pain. Even he was not at peace after saying all that to Dilawar. He was his father. He loved him immensely which Ayaan also realized. They were human, they could make mistakes, but he didn't want to let the same mistake happen with his daughters. He had hurt his dad even though he didn't want to. Some complaints are necessary, they should be done, otherwise even if you keep it in your heart all your life, you will get nothing but pain. Not only he loved Ayaan, Ayaan also loved him. He had only one parent, his mother had left a long time ago.

Arsalan came home from office in the evening and went to Dilawar's room, who was reading a book. The book was open, the eyes were on the words written in front, but someone's bitter but true words were spinning in the mind. Arsalan found him lost.

"Baba, how are you?"

"Han main theek hu....Haqeeqat ka aina kabhi kabhi bht karwa hota ha Arsalan...tmhry bhai ne aaj mjhy haqeeqat dekhayi hai...wo keh kr gya hai wo mery jaisa kabhi nai banna chahta...isse bari nakami kia hogi mery lye ke mera beta mujhse nafrat krta hai....." Dilawar could not speak further. Something got stuck in the throat.

(Yes I'm fine. The mirror of reality is sometimes very bitter, Arsalan. Your brother showed me the truth today. He has said that he never wants to be like me. What would be a bigger failure than that my son hates me....)

"Maine aesa kabhi nai kaha ke main apse nafrat krta hun."

(I never said that I hate you.)

The door was opened at once. Ayaan had come there, but he stopped outside after hearing Arsalan's voice, but he could not stop anymore because of Dilawar's words. He couldn't hear because it was a lie. A complete misunderstanding. He was his father, a father who loved him immensely. How could he hate him? He couldn't even think like that. Arsalan stood up from the chair next to Dilawar when Ayaan moved forward and gave Ayaan a seat.

"Main aaj do baityon ka baap hoon. .. magar koi mujh se puchay mera super hero kon hai to mera jawab aaj bhi yahi hoga ke woh mere baba hain. .. main aap jaisa ban-na chahta hoon. .. aap ne jaisi mohabbat mujhe di hoor aur Arsalan ko di meri baityon ko di, waisi mohabbat karna chahta hoon. .. aap ne socha bhi kaisay ke aap ka beta aap se nafrat kar sakta hai ?. .. woh sirf aik shikwah tha. .. agar main woh nah kehta to aap unhen jane ka nah kehte baba. .. aap ko apne rishta daar Aziz hain main shikayat nahi karta magar kuch rishte zindagi main khusihyan nahi sirf takleef dete hain. . un se qata talluqi nah ki jaye to apni zindagi mainhi masail aur takaleef aati hain un ka kuch nahi jata. .. aap se ghalti hui ke aap ne unhen hamesha ghar anay diya. . magar baba woh ghalti main nahi duhrana chahta. .. ghalatiyan hojati hain, lekin hum sudhaar sakte hain. .. main woh takleef Meerub par kabhi nahi anay day sakta jo mujh par aayi. . "

(Today I am the father of two daughters. If someone asks me who is my superhero, my answer will be that he is my father. I want to be like you. The love you gave me, gave to Hoor and Arsalan, gave it to my daughters, that way I want to love. How did you think that your son could hate you? It was just a doubt. If I didn't say that, you wouldn't have asked them to go, baba. Your relatives are dear to you. I do not complain, but some relationships do not bring happiness in life, only pain. They don't care about us. You made a mistake that you always let them come home. But Baba I don't want to repeat that mistake. Mistakes happen, but we can correct them. But I can never let what happened to Meerub.)

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