Baby Gogol: Grandpa, see how I kick the ball. Watch it carefully. Next, your turn!

Grandma: Aww, my sweet Gogol's teaching his Grandpa how to play football! But this old duck - he never learnt to play even Khoko! We girls used to always beat his team of slow coaches! Sluggish slugs! Haha! Those days were lovely!

Grandpa (ignoring Grandma's comments): Gogu! You can do it!

Baby Gogol: Pay attention, Grandpa! (Lifting his right foot off the ground) And here I go...! (Jumps in the air and lands with a thud on the ground) Ahhhhhhh! Maa...aaaaa!

Grandma (running towards Gogol): Oh God! Riddhima! Gogol has hurt himself! Come fast!

Baby Gogol (wailing): Enwaaaaa!

Grandpa: Gogu! It will be alright! Don't cry, dear.

Mom (coming out to the lawn): Let me see the wound, Gogol. (Helping Gogol stand up and examining his wound) It's a deep cut. Blood is oozing out. But it will be fine once I apply Dettol (antiseptic).

Baby Gogol: Na...na! It will be paining!

Mom: But it will heal quickly. You won't feel pain, Gogol. I will dab the cotton lightly on the wound.

Dad (bringing in cotton and a bottle of Dettol): How many times did I tell you, Gogol, not to play with this large football!? Why don't you use the sponge ones?

Grandpa: Ufff! How can one play football with those sponges? You are just like your Dad, Ritesh!

Mom: It's not too grave a cut. It won't take long to heal. (Placing Gogol's right knee under the running water of the garden tap) It won't hurt, dear. Remember, Dettol has to be applied in case of every minor or major injury! Be it a scratch, a cut, or a deep wound.

Baby Gogol (clutching his Mom tightly): Aaaaah! Wnaaaaaaa!

Mom: Now that the wound has been cleaned, I'll apply Dettol here. Gogol, now the germs over here are going to get killed! And your wound will heal fast! (Dabbing the cotton, filled with Dettol, gently on Gogol's knee) No infections, no never! 

Baby Gogol: Maaa....ahhhh....wnaaaa!

Mom: My brave boy, Gogol! My fighter Gogol, just a little bit left!

Baby Gogol: It's paining badly...!

Mom: Done! All germs killed! Yay! Hi five, Gogol!

Baby Gogol (wiping the tears): Hi five! (Smile appearing on his lips) It wasn't that bad!

Mom: So when are you planning to play your next football championship?

Baby Gogol: Unnn...no, first I have to teach Granpa!

Grandma: Won't you take me in your team, Gogu dear?

Baby Gogol: Of course, Grandma! You are in my team! Grandpa and Dad are our opponents! Losers together!

Grandma: Haha! (Hugging Gogol) Yes, my boy!

5 hours later...

Mom: Where is the bottle of Dettol? I have cut my finger accidentally. I need it! Gogol, did you take it?

Baby Gogol: Yes, Ma!

Mom: Give it to me! Fast!

Baby Gogol (looking left and right): But a...

Mom: What happened? Gogol, my finger's paining! Where did you keep it?

Baby Gogol: Actually, I was playing with the bottle of Dettol. And accidentally, it slipped out of my hand and fell on the floor. I climbed down the bed and picked it up. There were many scratch marks on the plastic bottle. And...a...you had said that Dettol has to be applied for such....

Mom (unable to make head or tail of the story): So what!??

Baby Gogol: I used the entire bottle of Dettol to apply it on the outside... 🤷‍♀️

Guess the consequences...! 😅