One peaceful afternoon, the CUTIS family was enjoying their usual time together in the garden. The birds were singing, and everyone was relaxed—until suddenly, they noticed something strange. The smallest member of the family, Baby Monkey Cubis, was missing! One moment he had been playing with his toy banana, and the next, he was nowhere to be found.
Panic spread quickly. “Where’s Cubis?” cried Mama Cutis, her eyes wide with worry. Papa searched behind the trees, while Lyly the older monkey climbed up the roof, calling his name loudly. Even the family dog started sniffing around, trying to catch the little monkey’s scent. The peaceful afternoon turned into a frantic search.
Meanwhile, Baby Cubis was wandering down a narrow path near the forest, humming happily to himself. He had seen a colorful butterfly and decided to follow it, not realizing how far he was going. The tall grass brushed against his tiny legs as he giggled, unaware of the danger around him. But soon, the butterfly flew away, and Cubis suddenly realized—he was lost. The trees looked taller, the sounds scarier, and his happy face began to tremble.
Back at home, the CUTIS family was desperate. “We must find him before dark!” shouted Papa. Everyone split up, calling his name again and again. Just when hope started fading, Lyly heard a faint cry coming from the forest. “Mama! Papa!” It was Cubis!
They rushed toward the sound and found him sitting under a bush, his little face covered in tears. Mama Cutis hugged him tightly, tears of relief streaming down her cheeks. “Don’t ever go alone again, my baby,” she whispered. Cubis sniffled and nodded, clinging to her fur.
When they finally returned home, the whole family surrounded Cubis with warmth and laughter. That night, he fell asleep safely in his mother’s arms, dreaming not of butterflies—but of the love that waited for him at home. The CUTIS family learned that day that even a tiny monkey’s adventure can teach the biggest lesson: family is everything.
