In the peaceful corner of the forest, little Chago was having one of his playful mornings. The baby monkey was full of mischief, pulling leaves, jumping on branches, and teasing his siblings. But today, Papa Waki had been watching closely. Chago had gone too far — he grabbed food from another baby and made a loud fuss when told to share. That was enough to make Papa Waki step in.
With his strong presence and calm authority, Papa Waki approached. Chago froze, his big eyes blinking nervously. The lesson began — not with anger, but with a firm reminder of respect and discipline. Waki gave a gentle tap and a stern look that made Chago’s heart beat faster. The little one let out a frightened squeak, then scrambled away, crying softly as he ran toward Mama Nari.
Mama Nari was waiting nearby, her arms open with warmth. Chago clung to her chest, hiding his face while sobbing quietly. Mama gently patted his back, soothing his tiny heart. Though she felt sympathy, she understood that Papa Waki’s lesson was necessary. Discipline was love in another form — the kind that helped young monkeys grow wise and careful.
After a while, Papa Waki approached again, softer this time. He sat beside them, touching Chago’s head tenderly. The little one peeked up, eyes wet but calmer now. With both parents near, he felt safe and loved once more. The family soon cuddled together, letting the forest breeze carry away the tension.
Baby Chago learned that day that love doesn’t always come with laughter — sometimes it comes through lessons that help a little monkey understand life’s gentle rules.
