Chamroeun, the cheeky little monkey, sat proudly in the yard holding his sweetest treasure—a ripe yellow banana. His tiny hands gripped it tightly, and his eyes sparkled with joy as he munched bite after bite. Nothing could disturb his moment of happiness… until a curious chicken wandered too close.
The chicken clucked and pecked at the ground near him, its eyes sneaking glances at the banana. Chamroeun immediately noticed. His playful face twisted into a fierce frown, and without warning, he let out a loud, nasty scream that echoed through the yard. The chicken stopped in its tracks, startled, but Chamroeun wasn’t finished. He puffed his little chest, shook his head, and yelled again, warning the chicken to stay away from his precious fruit.
It was a funny sight—such a tiny baby monkey acting like the king of the yard. He waved his free hand in frustration, his mouth still full of banana, making his shouts sound even sillier. The chicken tilted its head, clucked once more, and bravely took a step forward.
Chamroeun exploded in another scream, louder than before, stomping his little feet and showing the chicken that he meant business. His banana was his, and he wasn’t about to share. Finally, the chicken gave up, flapping its wings and wandering away to search for crumbs elsewhere.
Chamroeun sat back down, satisfied with his victory. With his banana safe, he nibbled happily again, though he still threw suspicious glances around, just in case the chicken dared to return.
That afternoon, everyone around laughed at the tiny drama. It showed Chamroeun’s fiery personality—nasty, loud, and determined—but also his innocence as a baby monkey who only wanted to protect his favorite sweet banana.
