The Warm Home

Season 2 Chapter 6

In a large room, filled with beautiful and fragrant flowers. A grandfather was crying while hugging a picture of his dead family. Beside him, there was a loyal servant who comforted him.

"Already, sir. Please don't remember it anymore." Said.

"Zack, how can I not remember? They're really similar. My father's words from decades ago also happened. And..... Why should he? I feel sorry for him. His life has been very sad and now added..."

Zack moved before his master with a reassuring expression.

"I'm sure. The life of the young master will be different from that of his late great-grandfather. You can educate him well." He said while looking at his master's eyes.

"You must know what happened to that boy before. He did P*MB*NH*N! and his behavior is really worrying. Not much different --"

"Master. I disagree with your words. Again I say. You can definitely change it. You can educate him well. Make him a successful person in his future. Now, all you have to do is approach. The young master must feel the affection of a grandfather as well as a father. You can definitely."

George was silent at the words of his loyal servant. He's been a little calm. Aye! The time is still long. There is still a lot of time he takes to change it.

"The soup is warm. It's time to eat, sir. After that, you rest. Business affairs, let your assistant take care of.." Zack said with a smile.

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3 Days later

"Nich. Nicholas!" Raka called out to her servant who suddenly went somewhere.

"He was standing here." He said as he walked to the door. While standing in the doorway, he saw a maid carrying a basket of clothes.

He wanted to get through the kitchen but, doubtfully.

"Through it. Please." Said Raka who looked at him in wonder.

"Hmmmm... If you're looking for Nicholas, I saw him walking into his room. Excuse me."

After saying that, he immediately hurriedly left her. Raka went back into the kitchen and did not forget to close the door.

Then he leaned against the wall for a moment.

"Brown soybeans have been bought, strawberry jam has been made. Oh yea! How about I make some bread. I'd like to try it."

His nimble hands instantly took out the materials he needed. Such as high protein flour, sugar, egg, ETC.

"I don't know the recipe.. Yaaa good luck. If I fail, I eat it all myself." He said while busy.

His face looked radiant despite the exhausting. His body was sweating a lot. I don't know how many times he wiped his face.

A few minutes later, he finished kneading and then closed the dough with a clean cloth that he had prepared earlier..

"To the room first ah! My clothes are really dirty."

He came out of the kitchen, not forgetting to close and lock the door.

Behind him, there were 2 people looking at him cynically. They saw that the boy had already completely left the place.

One of them opened the door that was in Raka's lock and entered. Before long, they came out smiling.

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"Dark! The young master must be very upset that I was late. Geez! Why I forgot yaa. Fortunately I met you. I should have given permission earlier. Ouch!" Nicholas said as he rushed to the kitchen.

Suddenly there was the sound of something falling from the kitchen. He immediately ran. Worried that something bad happened to her master.

When he got to the kitchen, he opened the door and a dirty basin was thrown in his face.

"Geez! Whatisit? The master! Stop over. Take it easy, tell me what happened?"

Raka throws all the stuff near her. His eyes were emitting a great anger.

Both of his abrasive hands were clenched tightly. Nicholas walked up to the angry young master but, his body was immediately pushed firmly by him. He came out of the kitchen running. No matter how he became the spectacle of the other servants.

"Hey. You shouldn't have done that. If Mr George is angry, what? Salary cut in added expulsion in a dishonorable way." Said a male servant to his co-worker.

"I just want to know. How special the boy was. Now it's proven, right? He was just a kid in general who was easy to cry." He said with a smile.

"Anyway, I'm not following along! I don't want my salary cut because of your mistake! Remember that!"

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Raka ran to the park, then sat down by the fountain. He cried sobbing, holding his chest.It looked very sad.

"Hiks! I'm sorry! I think it's the right decision. Turns wrong! I should have stayed at my grandmother's house even though I was alone. Aaarrgghhh!! You idiot!! Hiks hyks! no!!! I should have gone with Grandma. I have long withheld ill-treatment from them.

I deliberately kept quiet because I did not want to make Grandfather restless with my presence. And now, this is what happened. I'm not asking for new clothes! I'm not asking for a new toy! I'm not asking for luxury! But why?! Hiks hyks!!! Grannies.... I can't be alone."

Unknowingly, George was already standing behind him from earlier with tears flowing down. He certainly heard all his words. His heart felt like it was broken.

He walked slowly towards his charming grandson but his steps came to a halt as a red-eyed boy emerged from behind him. He shook slowly. Then, walk over to Raka. .

"Hello Young master. Can I sit next to you?" Ask politely.

Then, he said.

"Who goes, keep going. We, who still have a lot of time have to live this hard life. You cannot expect death for yourself. When you are sad, remember. Someday happiness will come."

Raka turned to look at the voice beside her. A boy in white, his hair long and beautiful purple, his eyes red like Ruby. The boy smiled at him.

Raka noticed her hair then, she stood up and walked closer to the fountain. When he saw himself in the clear water, he was shocked.

The boy's hair color was similar to the color of his eyes. Purple that is not bright, not dark. Very lovely.

"You who?" Ask. The boy smiled and stood up to him.

"Call me Raphael. Now, we're friends"

The answer was while holding onto Raka's dirty hand.

"Wait on! Filthy hands. Stay away! My body is dirty too." He said while retreating.

"Have you felt better?" Ask.

Raka nodded then shook her head. The boy named Raphael chuckled then invited Raka to come in.

"I've made you some delicious food. We wash our hands then-"

Raka pushed him until he staggered almost to fall.

"I don't care and don't mind me! Assume I don't exist! Better to stay alone! Go there! I just need my grandmother! You who know nothing, better shut up! Enjoy the food itself! I don't want to! I am satisfied to eat delicious and nutritious food every day! Now, all I need is my grandmother!

Befriends?! Can be! As long as you can give my grandmother back the --"

Unfinished he took it all out, Nicholas came and pulled him in.

"I'm sorry for acting so presumptuous. But, you have to calm down. I understand your broken feelings. Now, you rest in the room, yeah." He said while holding his master who was about to cry again.

"Ha.... They're really outrageous! Hmmmm....... I need a bigger room. Oho! My grandfather has waited too long." Raphael said as he watched the boy's departure.

"Take me off, Nich! I can do it myself! Get out! Let me alone!" Raka was angry when her servant helped her take off her clothes.

"Your hand is hurt." Nicholas keeps doing his job even though Raka kicked him out.

Nicholas did not feel the slightest pain. In fact, feeling sad. His heart ached to see the state of this strong-looking boy.

"Now I help. For a while, yes. Please don't refuse." Raka finally shut up. He sat on his soft sofa. His gaze was blank, making Nicholas worried.

"I've told your grandfather how the servants treat you. It's time to unpack everything. Ohya! That messed up your dough has been caught the culprit. He was fired today."

Nicholas asked him to speak so that his little master would not daydream again. But, what a pity. Raka was silent.

Before long, he changed his clothes. This time, he helped his servant. Raka just kept quiet and obeyed. He didn't say a word.

At dinner, he said nothing. George was sad to see it. He was eager to hug his grandson but, it felt so hard.

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After exiting the dining room, Raka takes a walk alone in the park. Nicholas only kept him at a distance because he said he wanted to be alone.

The boy lay on the mat he was carrying. Beside him was his favorite snack and a chocolate milk pack.

"What is a normal life like?" He murmured while looking at the sparkling stars in the sky.

"Hey. We meet again." Said someone who suddenly appeared before his eyes.