Part 12

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Recap
Haider asked Babar to first give him something to eat then he will give him medicine.
Babar made him eat porridge with a lot of difficulty till then Haider went out of room and prepared injection for Danish

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Haider: (walks back into the room holding the syringe) "Alright, Danish, time for your injection. It’s the only way to bring down your fever quickly."

Danish: (eyes wide with fear) "No way! I’m not getting an injection!"

(He quickly jumps out of bed and runs towards the door.)

Babar: (calling out) "Danish, stop! Don’t make this harder!"
Danish sprints out of the room as fast as he can. Haider and Babar exchange frustrated looks and rush after him.

Haider: (panting as he runs) "How is he running so fast when he’s sick?"
Babar: (annoyed) "The fear of needles is like rocket fuel for him!"

Qasim, still in the room, watches them run out and shakes his head, too tired to join in.
Qasim: (yawning) "You two better catch him quick. He’s a slippery one!"

Meanwhile, Danish runs down the hallway, looking for a place to hide. He spots a wardrobe in one of the bedrooms and quickly ducks inside, pulling the door shut behind him.

Haider: (checking under the bed) "He must be here somewhere."

Babar: (opening a closet) "Come on, Danish, you know you can’t hide forever!"

Haider: (noticing the slightly open wardrobe) "I think I’ve found him…”

Danish, trying to stay quiet, accidentally lets out a small cough.

Babar: (laughing) "Found you!"
Haider swings the wardrobe doors open, revealing Danish curled up inside, trying to disappear. Before Danish can make another escape, Haider grabs him and pulls him out.

Danish: (struggling, kicking his legs) "No! Let me go! You guys are so mean!"

Haider: (grinning) "You’re not getting away this time, Danish. Just be brave for once!"

Babar: (a little mad, grabbing his arm) "Enough, Danish! You’re acting like a baby!"
They carry Danish back to the bed and lay him down, face down.
Danish: (screaming) "You’re all horrible! I’m never talking to you again
Haider: (laughing) "Yeah, yeah, you can yell at us later. Right now, stay still!"

Babar: (holding Danish down firmly) "Hold him tight, Haider. He’s wriggling like a fish!"
Danish starts thrashing his legs, trying to break free. Babar, losing his patience, gives him a quick swat on the butt.

Babar: (sternly) "Stop it, Danish! You’re getting this injection whether you like it or not!"
Danish freezes for a moment, surprised by Babar’s tone, but then starts crying.
Danish: (whimpering) "I hate you guys…"
Haider: (pulling down his pants just enough for the injection) "We’re almost done. Just hang in there."

Haider quickly gives the injection while Danish continues to scream like it’s the end of the world.
Babar: (patting Danish’s back) "It’s over now, Danish. You survived!"
Haider: (teasing) "We should get you a trophy for making the most noise!"
Danish: (sniffling, glaring at them) "You’re all the worst…"
Babar: (smiling) "We’ll live with that. Now, get some rest."
As Danish slowly calms down, Haider and Babar share a relieved smile. It wasn’t easy, but at least the Danish got the medicine he needed.

Time skip

After a few days of rest and medication, Danish finally started feeling better. The fever subsided, and he regained his strength. Babar, Haider, and Qasim were relieved to see him recovering. They had been worried about his health.

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