
HiuHiu, the tiny baby monkey, had just finished a long morning of exploring his little world. His energy was fading, and his eyes kept glancing at the bottle in Daddy’s hand. The moment he saw the milk, his face lit up with excitement. He stretched out his tiny arms, making little squeaky sounds as if saying, “Hurry, Daddy, I want it now!”
Daddy placed the bottle gently in his mouth, and HiuHiu began to drink eagerly. Every gulp was filled with satisfaction, his small hands clinging tightly to the bottle as though it might slip away. His big round eyes looked so peaceful, and for a few moments, the world around him grew quiet—just him and his precious milk.
But once his tummy was full, HiuHiu’s mood changed completely. No longer sleepy or still, he became full of energy, bouncing around with renewed excitement. He climbed onto Daddy’s lap, tugged playfully at his shirt, and let out tiny giggles that sounded like little chirps. His mischievous eyes sparkled as he reached out to grab anything within his tiny hands—Daddy’s hair, the blanket, even the bottle he had just emptied.
HiuHiu rolled on the floor, kicking his little feet in the air, acting as if the room was his playground. Every movement was clumsy but so full of joy. When Daddy tried to scoop him up, HiuHiu playfully resisted, squeaking loudly, pretending he wanted more freedom. But soon, he climbed back into Daddy’s arms, cuddling close with a satisfied sigh.
It was a beautiful moment—HiuHiu showing that after love and care, even something as simple as milk could fill him with happiness and playful spirit.