Where Is My Child?

It was heavily raining in the forest. For a few hours, it was intense raining. Now the rain has stopped, but there is a problem. The Monkey mother on the tree couldn’t find her son. Where the monkey boy has gone missing? She started frantically searching for her beloved son.

It was night, and the monkey’s mother was searching for her son. But there was no trace of him.

“Who is there? How dare you enter into a Lion’s den?” it was a lion grudging at her.

“I am sorry. I was looking for my missing child,” said the monkey’s mother.

“Look, is this your son?” asked the lion, pointing towards a baby monkey sleeping comfortably in the lion’s den.

“Oh, my boy. Yes, this is my dearest son,” said the monkey.

“I saw him coming down from the tree. I grabbed him. Now you can take him. He is so cute,” said the lion.

The monkey’s mother was greatly relieved to get her son back. She thanked the lion king for saving her son.

“I am the king. If I am not protecting you, who else?” said the lion as he walked away with gentle footsteps.