Every time Dad comes to visit, Monkey Kaka is always the first to greet him. Whether she’s running toward him excitedly or waiting in her favorite spot, her presence is something he has come to expect. But this time, things were different. Dad arrived as usual, calling out for Kaka, but she was nowhere to be seen. A deep worry settled in his heart.
He looked around, scanning the familiar places where Kaka usually played. Was she hiding? Was she sick? His mind filled with questions, and he couldn’t shake the uneasy feeling growing inside him. He asked a few people nearby if they had seen Kaka, but no one had an answer.
Determined to find her, Dad started walking around, searching every corner. He checked under the trees where she loved to rest, near the rocks where she often played, and even the small shaded spots where she sometimes took naps. Still, there was no sign of her. The longer he searched, the more anxious he became.
Then, just as he was about to lose hope, a small movement caught his eye. Up in the branches of a nearby tree, hidden behind thick leaves, was Monkey Kaka. She wasn’t her usual energetic self—she was sitting quietly, looking a little tired. Relief washed over Dad, but he was still concerned. He gently called out to her, and after a moment, Kaka slowly made her way down.
As soon as she reached him, she clung to his arm, as if she, too, had missed him. Dad carefully checked her, making sure she wasn’t hurt. Seeing her safe in his arms, his worry finally eased. He stroked her fur gently, whispering words of comfort.
That day, Dad realized just how much he cared for Kaka. The fear of not seeing her reminded him of their deep bond. As Kaka slowly regained her usual playful energy, Dad smiled, grateful that his beloved little friend was safe once again.
