Chamroeun was peacefully resting in his tiny bed, his soft fur rising and falling as he dozed off in comfort. His little hands twitched now and then, perhaps dreaming of the playful moments he had earlier in the day. But his peaceful nap was about to be disrupted—his sister, Minea, had something else in mind.
Minea was always the mischievous one, full of energy and playful tricks. She glanced at Chamroeun, her eyes gleaming with mischief. A naughty idea formed in her mind as she tiptoed closer to him, her tiny fingers gripping the edge of his little bed.
With one swift push, the bed wobbled. Chamroeun let out a soft grunt but remained asleep. Minea giggled silently before giving it another, much stronger push.
THUD!
Chamroeun tumbled down, landing on the ground with a shocked expression. His peaceful sleep was shattered as he let out a startled cry. His tiny limbs flailed as he tried to make sense of what had just happened.
Minea, on the other hand, burst into laughter, clapping her hands in delight at her prank. She found it hilarious! But Chamroeun was not amused. He rubbed his head, his big, teary eyes looking up at his sister in disbelief.
Just then, their mother appeared, her sharp gaze immediately landing on Minea. The laughter disappeared from Minea’s face as she realized she had been caught.
Without a word, their mother scooped up Chamroeun, checking him for injuries before turning to Minea with a stern expression. Minea shrank back, knowing a lesson was coming.
