Little Bon Bon, the baby monkey, sat in the shade of a tall tree, his tiny body trembling. His stomach growled loudly, but he couldn’t help it—he was hungry, and nothing seemed to make him feel better.
He cried out in frustration. “WAAAAAH! WAAAAAH!” His loud screams echoed through the jungle.
Mama Monkey, who was picking fruit nearby, immediately dropped what she was doing and rushed over to him. “Bon Bon, what’s wrong, my sweet little one?” she asked, her heart aching.
Bon Bon looked up at her with big, teary eyes. “I’m hungry, Mama. I need my milk!” he cried, his little hands reaching out for her.
Mama Monkey’s heart melted. She gently scooped him up, cradling him in her arms. “Oh, my baby, don’t worry. Mama is here.”
She knew just what to do. Carefully, she pulled out a small bottle filled with warm, fresh milk she had prepared earlier. Bon Bon’s eyes lit up at the sight of it.
“Milk!” he squealed, his tiny hands grabbing the bottle eagerly.
Mama Monkey smiled and helped him take the bottle, watching as Bon Bon drank greedily, his little belly slowly filling up.
As the milk flowed into him, Bon Bon’s cries faded away, replaced with contented little coos. His tiny body relaxed, and soon, his big eyes fluttered shut.
Mama Monkey gently stroked his fur, whispering softly, “There, my sweet Bon Bon. You’re safe now.”
Bon Bon slept peacefully in his mama’s arms, his hunger soothed, and his heart filled with love.
