His Mrs.Rathore

Going home

Abhi's Pov

"I don't want it" she said disgusted by the salad, I was making her eat

"Eat it" I growled

"That's so raw...... Eww!!! How do people eat this thing?" She asked making a puking face

"Eat it before he shove it down your throat" V said sternly

"Fuck off!" She showed him her middle finger

"Eat Mrs Rathore" I said and pushed the bite into her mouth

"Can I get some normal food to eat...... Anything edible rather than these raw veggies" she said

"For you kind information it's a salad" V said

"The same" she said

"Kya ho raha Hain yaha?" Maa entered the room

"She is not eating the food" V said glaring at me

"Maa this is not food. This is some raw vegetables cut into small pieces with some salt and pepper on it" she said scrunching her face

"Toh meri beti ko kya chahiye?" Papa entered asking her

"Kuch bhi chalega, siwai iske" she said

"Porridge?" Maa asked

"Okay" she said enthusiastically

"Done. Tomorrow when I come I will make some" she said caressing her hair

"And I will bring you chocolates" papa said patting her cheek

"You guys are the best" she said snuggling to maa's stomach

"Mere liye kabhi nahi kiya eisa" V said whining

"Tum meri beti ho?" Papa asked

"But beta toh hoon" he said

"Haww!!! Kaun beta? Kiska beta? Do I know you?" Papa said gasping acting shocked

"Mein Jaa Raha hoon........ Koi pyar nahi karta mujhse" he said

Amu chuckled at their antics, while I continuosly fed her, which made her pout. I smiled and cleaned her face feeding her the last bite. She has been admitted here for one week now. Soon papa and maa left with V and it was evening. The nurse came and gave her the injections and medicine. After that I made her sleep. She was sulking but a strong glare from me was enough for her to lay down.

I sat beside her caressed her hair for sometime and then started working, because company needs me. After sometimes Doctor came for the rounds and said that we can leave tomorrow morning since her injury is healing and will take two more weeks to heal completely. Soon it was night. I woke her up and helped her to the bathroom. Completing her business, I made her sit on the bed. While she just pouted more seeing me take out the food

"Please mujhe aapke hare pathe nahi khana" she said sulking

"Khana toh padega" I said taking the food in the plate but it's not salad. It's her favourite dosa, sambar and coconut chutney.

"Mein na case file kardungi" she said

"What's the offense?" I asked walking to her

"Making me eat food containing so much of cellulose" she said

"What???" I asked

"Haa I am not a cow" she said

"Of course not. You are not a cow. You are a rabbit" I said taking a seat on the bed near her legs

"Badi acchi khusboo aarahi hain" she said looking into the plate as I smiled tearing a bite for her

"It's dosa? Really?" She asked