The Warm Home
Chapter 13

"Finally... Until also. I miss my good sleep." Hans said as he opened the door to his house. Raka was silent for a moment when she saw the contents of the house. Neat .. but, the floor is a little dirty.

"How many weeks have you not cleaned it?" Ask casually. Hans just glanced into the room and

Bruk!

"Ooohh kuu mattress. At last.... We meet again. Good night." After that, he slept.

Raka gawked at her behavior. One word for this 'doctor' is Slovenly. "Can you, she sleeps with her filthy body?" Even Hans had not closed the door.

Finally, he was the one who put in and tidied up the stuff. Bags, clothes, food. All he's done himself. After that, he cleaned the floor and threw away his trash.

An hour later, he lay on the floor watching the living room ceiling. His body was not tired, rather his mind was. He thought about his next life.

Raka, the boy is independent. He did not want to depend on Hans. He was alone, had no family. No, he doesn't know his family.

Suddenly his stomach rang, ah! He forgot he had not eaten. That is, have not eaten until full.

Finally, he walked to find where the kitchen was. "That's it! Hhmmm... What food does uncle have?"

He opened the two-door refrigerator. The bottom there is only canned meat, 3 eggs, and onion Bombay.

When opening the upper refrigerator there are two pieces of fillet meat, and one chicken thigh. He closed his eyes, focused on what he should cook.

"Oh yeah! I've seen it in my book. But I don't remember the recipe. I've tried it. Hopefully good."

Finally, he took out the canned meat, 3 eggs and a Bombay onion. His hands were nimbly peeling and chopping onions like they were used to.

The meat he sliced but not too thin and then he roasted it with butter. Then, the meat he doles with the spice concoction. It smells really good.

He was very happy with his activities. All the sadness lodged in his heart disappeared instantly. I don't think the dish has been done.

"I'd better clean the kitchen after it wakes the sleepy master up." He said with a beaming smile..

30 Minutes passed...

"Uncle, let's get up." Raka woke Hans up by shaking her legs. But Hans did not wake up. He enjoys his dreamland too much.

"UNCLE! GETUP!" Finally Raka gave up, she shouted. Sure enough, Hans immediately woke up with a dazed face.

"What's wrong?? The raka? Why are you here??" He asked half-conscious.

"You're starving to death?" After that, he left the 'sleeping master' who was still processing his thoughts.

"HM?? Smell of Bombay onions. Who's cooking? Or did he buy food outside himself???. She came out on her own???" Hans had no idea that the boy he now lived with could make such a delicious meal.

"The raka was..--- HM?" The man who had just woken up was confused to see Raka with her leisurely eating scrambled eggs and meat that looked good.

"Please eat, host." Raka said as she looked at Hans standing before her. Hans ate the meat and......

"Wow! What'sthis?! Where did you buy it? Really delicious. Yum!!"

Raka did not answer just smiling obliquely. He continued eating until it was finished.

"Let me do the washing. You just sit here." Hans said as Raka brought the dirty dishes.

After all the tidy, Hans sat on the living room sofa. Beside him, Raka was reading a book. "So you came out on your own?" Hans asked who was really curious.

"I cooked it myself, didn't buy it." His reply was relaxed while turning the page.

"Whataaaa??!! You, cook? Cook it? Slicing meat, chopping onions and... Dann...." Hans really couldn't believe it. A 5-year-old boy could cook delicious meat.

"Yaaa if you don't believe it doesn't matter either. Now, don't bother me anymore, yeah. Dear Host.." He said while focusing on reading. His face has changed.

Hans certainly saw that and immediately got up from the sofa. . "Hahahhh! Totally shocking." His mind while walking to the bathroom.

At Mr George's residence

A servant stood straight in front of his master's study with a somewhat fearful feeling. "Hahahhhh! May you calm down." He said calm down.

Tok Tok!

"Lake in." Zack breathed again. Then open the door. He went in and closed the door.

"You look so tense. What's up?" He asked as he stared at his servant but, His hands remain busy typing. Beside him, there was a loyal assistant helping him take care of the company.

"There's bad news, sir. Hmmm ...." Zack said confused as to how to convey it. George also hinted at his assistant to come out. After that, Zack continued his words.

"There has been a murder tragedy in the city of S precisely at his home... Lynn White's."

Brak!

Sure enough, George kicked the table and his face was crimson, his blue eyes glaring.

"Sir-lord." Zack was shocked to see his master's reaction.

"Who was killed? Who did??! If you speak fully.! Say it!" He said with a sharp look.

"In that house there were 2 people who were killed. Lynn White and her son, Alan Jackson. Mrs Lynn was killed by her son. On the back. Alan was killed by..... *glek!* "

George was furious to hear it, he was really made very curious by his servant. He pointed at the servant's face

"CK! Quick say-"

"Alan was killed by Raka." Finally he said it with a single breath.

George was silent, his brain processing what he had just heard. His eyes were wide open, his countenance pale. His memory recalls what happened decades ago, when he was young.

"Why.... Why did it happen 'again'? Nah! Can't happen again." Instantly his head hurt. Her chest feels tight.

Zack hurriedly helped her lean. Then give him a glass of water.

George caught his breath and closed his eyes. Still don't believe the news.

"Said one of the nurses at the Hans clinic saying that Hans had not been to the clinic for a long time. In fact, the holiday is over. Then a doctor told me.

On the 10th morning, he was sitting in his room . He heard a noise from the living room and approached him. A janitor was calming down a boy whose condition was very chaotic.

His hands were covered in blood, his eyes were soft. He said his grandmother was sick. However, the moment he and the attendant saw it, they felt awkward. The doctor held his hand and was shocked. The one he said was sick, he was dead."

"Enough! Now, you go to Hans' house. And bring the boy here. Let him stay with me."

Zack did not answer. He thought for a moment then said "It's not that easy, sir. If he doesn't-"

BRAK!!!

"Hans.. You owe me an explanation." He muttered as he walked quickly to his room.

Tomorrow in the morning.....

A small commotion occurred at Hans' house.

"Raka, I cleaned it up. Come onl..... You're pretty sitting sweet here, oh! I have a collection of books that-"

"Grove! I don't want to read. I have to do something to relieve stress." The smart boy said as he wiped the window.

Since waking up, he immediately took a shower and then did homework. In fact, she also cooks. When Hans forbade it, he was angry and threatened to slam things.

"Don't make me feel guilty. It's 10 o'clock. Just take a break. You are also not recovered. Lookie! I also prepared your favorite snack. Oho! There-"

"Yes, yes! I'm stopping now. Huh! I'm not used to sitting around waiting for the night." The boy finally gave up and went to the kitchen to wash his hands. After that, he immediately opened the refrigerator and took his favorite ice cream.

As he walked into the living room, he heard a voice he had not yet recognized.

"It looks like there's a guest. Better---"

"Raka." Just as he wanted to return to the kitchen, Hans suddenly called out.

Raka walked towards the living room slowly and saw a man who was the same age as Hans but slightly taller. His eyes were brown, his blonde hair was very neat and wore a grey suit.

The man watched her from top to bottom. Then bowed his body.

"Mr George is awaiting your arrival at this time. Now, young master come with me to his residence huh." He said with a smile...

"??? is?Haaah??!"

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Nah!

"So, your master told me to stay with him.? Do not use complicated language. I'm lazy to think"

Zack drank a cup of coffee provided casually while hearing the babble from the upset boy. He did not feel disturbed, instead smiling to see the boy who had been making him curious.

"His gaze really resembled master's. Sharp and piercing." His inner.

Raka was already feeling uncomfortable, from earlier Zack continued to look at his face. He got off the couch and walked into the room.

"Do you want to come with me today?" Ask Zack again. Raka turned her body and leaned against the wall.

"Hey, mr. forcing. I've been really uncomfortable with your gaze and behavior since the first time I met you. How disturbing!

And about that, I agree. We're leaving today, right?"

Zack nodded. As for Hans, he was surprised to hear his decision. He stood up and walked over to the boy who was packing.

"Are you sure??? Once you set foot in that house, you won't be able to get out again."

Raka was silent thinking for a moment then she put her stuff back into the bag.

"God will change a person's destiny if that person will try. If silence continues, I'll get more stressed and drown in grief." He said with a smile.

"You don't know who you're dealing with. I don't want your life-" He really doesn't agree if Raka arrives

"Hans. Thank you for being with me all this time. I will not forget your kindness" he said, leaving Hans alone in his room.

He looked at the boy with a pus. Absolutely did not expect Raka to face them. He knows the behavior of the family.

"I hope you will grow stronger and survive." Sneakily...

"I'm ready. Let's go." Zack who was busy with his thoughts turned towards the boy and was surprised to see his luggage.

"Waaah. Many yes too. I should have brought 2 more servants." He said while chuckling. Hearing that, Hans felt that there was an opportunity to accompany the boy even longer.

"Let me come." Hans said as he ran towards the living room door. Raka and Zack stared at each other then nodded. Eventually they left for X on George's private plane.

Raka seemed happy to enjoy the beauty of the clouds in fact, her heart was beating very fast worried about the next life without someone who usually accompanies her, Lynn the beloved grandmother.

Then, he leaned in and closed his eyes while convincing himself that this decision was not wrong.

Hans watched her gurgle from earlier. He knew Raka was not okay. But, he did not want to interfere too much because Raka himself decided.

"Goodbye, Grandma. Thank you for loving me and teaching me so much. Please strengthen me. Now I'm alone. I hope.... Yes, I hope I can feel another happiness. In my next life." His eyes were warming, his lips were shaking. He tried to hold back his tears.

Zack sees it all, then comforts him with a dish he has never enjoyed. Raka smiled and enjoyed the dish. Even though his heart had not been completely comforted.

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Not really, they've reached town X. Raka was amazed to see the big city inhabited by upper class people. "Shake heaven and earth." Mumbled.

Yes, compared to the previous city of residence, the all-simple City S does not even look the slightest impression of luxury.

The car they ride finally arrived at a house (?) More precisely the mansion is white, with gold decoration in the corner. The roof was towering really like a palace. The black-colored gate soared and there were thorns above it.

"Is this a house or a palace?" Inner asked. His head looked up, watching the very tall building..

Chequek!

Kreeek!

The gate opened and they entered. Just stepping inside, the boy was stunned by the sight before him. Lots of flowers with a wide variety of colors and there is a small, clear waterfall.

For a moment, he forgot his world. It felt like entering a flower palace. His eyes sparkled, his lips curled upwards. While walking around, he saw a flower he had never seen. As if hypnotized, he went straight to the flower and plucked it suddenly...

"Hey! Where are you boy from?! How dare you pluck it without permission!" A servant approached her when she saw a stranger plucking her employer's favorite flowers.

Raka. He made that mistake a second time. His hands were always 'itchy' if he saw a beautiful flower in front of him.

Grep's!

"Lake in!. Come with me, here!"

The waiter clasped his arm and pulled him roughly. The path was very fast until Raka, who was being pulled by him fell down.

"HOW DARE YOU HURT HER, BEN!!!"

Raka and the waiter were shocked to hear that resounding voice. As he lifted his head, he saw a middle-aged man standing tall and beside him Zack who was staring intently at the servant.

(Next season 2)