We were both pleased. Dad was coming. We didn't have an agreement that Dad was to pick us up that day. No. He must be in need of something to collect from home at that time.
"Why are you both staying here?" asked Dad.
"Dad, those monkeys at that Motung tree did scare us! They did! They kept on staring at us. We tried to walk through but they rather staring at us even more", I explained.
My sister also added, "We just run and run and run away, Dad! What if they catched us and took us up to that tree?"
We jumped on to the motorcycle, me and my sister. We went home with Dad. Then, with dad, we went to our farm, riding, not walking. We were safe with dad. Thankfully!***
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