The Warm Home
Season 2 Chapter 5

"HM! So delicious. Not too sweet. Waaaah... I haven't eaten cake in a long time."

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George had not eaten sweet foods for a long time because he felt his body was getting weaker so he reduced sugar and gluten.

"Thank God grandpa likes it. Nicholas and I made it" Raka said with a relieved smile.

"Well! It seems like it has changed a lot. Your decision to accept her as a personal servant is the right one."

"So, actually Grandpa objected that he became my servant?" Guess it. George answered him with a nod.

"Do you know what kind of nature it is? Her brother just got to grin against her behavior."

Raka was silent for a moment then finished the cake.

"Yaaa indeed. I was also tired of seeing his mouth constantly babbling, his body moving here and there. As if his energy never runs out. But.... That's what's causing it that's comforting enough for me."

George was happy to hear him speak at length.

Usually the flat-faced boy just says "Hem" or with a nod and a headband gesture.

"He's the one who made me know what friends are like. Not bad either."

"It's good that there's no problem." George said as he looked at the tea.

"All right! Time to work again. Thank you for accompanying me."

George stood up from the sofa and returned to his chair to finish the paper piled up on his desk.

After that, Raka came out and walked to her kitchen to put the dirty dishes.

Arriving in the kitchen, he saw a powder spilled on the table. Apparently, it's a chocolate powder. He came out of the kitchen and ran to the park.

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"grandmother..... When can I live as quietly as before. Yes even if there is a br*ngs*k doorkeeper. But.... It's better than my life now. Grandpa didn't hold me back. He set me free and gave me what I wanted. Those servants are what make me uncomfortable. It feels like getting them out but, I can't . I'm not the owner of this mansion. Can't be selfish." Then, he fell silent for a moment.

"Grandma what are you doing? Why not take me anyway?!Haaahhhh feels tired to face the 'insect troops' that are very disturbing. Did I just quietly go out? But where will I live?"

Her tears suddenly flowed. He lay down on the green grass, looking at the clear sky with a cloudy feeling.

"It's because I don't have parents that they underestimate me. But, what's wrong.. Hicks! Grown-ups. I know nothing, I can be blamed. Hicks!!"

Although his mind was different from that of a boy in general, he was still a child whose heart was soft. A little kid who needs a warm hug and attention from an adult.

Nicholas looked at everything from then on with a sad look. He could feel the sadness of his master. He even knew that many servants did not respect him.

Raka is their master's grandson.

Nicholas had intended to complain about their bad deeds to Mr. George but, Raka forbade him because he did not want to cause trouble at the residence.

The young servant decided to approach the smart boy who was lying down. When he was next to her, he saw her fall asleep but, there were tears flowing in the corner of his eyes.

He took out his handkerchief and rubbed slowly.

"Good rest, young master. Uh! Seeing him fall asleep so fast, I'm getting sleepy." He finally slept next to the boy.

In George's study

Zack tells his master about the servants' bad behavior to his granddaughter.

"Oohh! So you've started to dare to fight me, huh? But, why didn't the boy complain to me?" He asked while looking at Zack

"Nicholas said that the young master did not want to cause trouble."

Brak!!

"Huh?! Oh gosh. I don't understand how he thinks. Oho! Or maybe he's planning something."

Despite Raka's 2 months of living there, George still finds it difficult to understand his grandson who is very different. .

"We follow his wishes. But, tell Nicholas to always take care of her and don't leave her alone. Oh yea! I want complete information about the waiter." George said while massaging his temple.

"Good, sir. Then... Now I have to go to the park to wake up the cool people in the world of his dreams." Said Zack who got the exit clearance.

"So you sleep in the garden? Don't they both accidentally sleep there again"

"When do you want to sleep here?" Zack said with his voice rising. For 10 minutes he sat in the garden waiting for those who did not get up.

"Don't dream it's so much fun that you won't wake up." Lirih.

Suddenly Raka opened her eyes. He squirms a little and then sits and looks at the flowers in front of him.

"It's noon, huh?" Ask without taking his eyes off.

"Yes, young master. The clothes and food I've prepared in your room."

Hearing that, Raka turned her head for a while then nodded. He walked straight to the room alone. Now it was time to wake up his sleeping sister.

"Yeahaa... It looks like it's going to be harder" he murmured.

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Clamps!

"ah! Also in the room. Why does it feel like jauuuhh once. Or am I being too lazy? Nevermind! I'd better take a shower."

He saw that his clothes were available on his bed. Then, there are 2 slices of bread and a glass of warm milk. He smiled and walked quickly to the bathroom. Before long, he came out with a brighter face. .

"Thank you, Zack. It's time to eat. Yummy!"

He ate his bread with a smile and closed his eyes. Bread can make him a pleasure. It was one of his favorite foods. Especially if you mix milk.

"Well done! But....... My stomach is still not full."

He spread his gaze in all directions and then his eyes were fixed on the small closet beside his bed. Instantly he remembered the words of his servant.

"If the young master is suddenly hungry and lazy out of the room, just open this closet. I've prepared everything."

Just open the closet and JRENG!!!

"Wooow! Much food! This is my favorite. I can finally eat again until I am full! Thank you, Nicholas."

He immediately took two jars of chocolate biscuits and strawberry jam and placed them on the table, after which, picked up a book and sat down on his soft single sofa.

He ate while reading a book. His feet are placed on the table. It really looks like a boss relaxing.

"This is what I need. Tranquility. The door's already in the lock so, no one's gonna get in."

2 Hours passed.....

The boy's stomach rang a sign he had to close the book and go find food AGAIN. Lazily, he got down from his soft sofa towards the kitchen. However, in the middle of the road he stopped and turned towards the garden.

Too bad, he had to cancel the garden because Nicholas told him that Mr. George called him.

Irritated as he continued to commute, he walked into the dining room accompanied by his personal servant.

"Don't follow me. I want to be alone." He said with a sullen face as he opened the door of the room.

Nicholas just chuckles and closes the door again.

"Something seems to be angry. What's pissing you off?" George asked when he saw his grandson eating.

"Sorry, sir. Can't tell you now." Answer it while pouting.

"Haha. Alright. Funny thing about this kid "

Raka glanced sharply at him. George shut up and started eating his dishes.

"You want to go to the garden with me?" Ask when you finish eating. Raka nodded quickly. Then, he got down from his chair and came out of the dining room, followed by his grandfather.

"Take your waiter." Said George.

Raka shook her head quickly then she ran while carrying the fruit basket in her right hand.

"When was the basket in his hand?" Mumbled.

When he reached the garden, Raka immediately took strawberries, apples, avocados and others.

"How do you smile like this every day?" George asked, looking at his face.

"The only way is to free me to do what I want." He answered while lifting a basket full of fruits.

"Oh! I will do it according to the rules as well. So, I won't harm anyone else." Further.

George nodded slowly while helping her carry the basket.

When he reached Raka's private kitchen, George sat down and sighed heavily.

"Geez! I feel like I'm done exercising." He said while wiping his sweat.

"Please enjoy my cold coffee." Raka carried a tray containing a glass of cold coffee and there was a little snack he put on the plate.

"Well, it looks fresh. Thank you, yeah." George drank a glass. It's really thirsty.

"Should have been, grandfather didn't have to come. I'm used to it myself." He said while cleaning the fruits he picked earlier.

"It's okay. What do you want to do with those fruits?"

Raka who was peeling an apple suddenly stopped and thought for a while.

"Salads. But, avocado fruit for a mixture of chocolate drinks. Well, if it's strawberries, I'll process it into jam." Answer with a smile.

"Hhhmm. I actually wanted to ask this question a long time ago. Your grandmother didn't know 'your original character '?"

Hearing that, Raka just smiled a little while dismembering the fruit. After that, he put it in the refrigerator. Then, he sat down while drinking a glass of cold water.

"Oh, but not everything. Grandma often goes out to work. I have a lot of things to hide from him. It's nothing at all. But if grandma knows, you can worry about not sleeping." Evidently.

George was silent as he watched his expression begin to change.

"When Alan came home to ask Grandma for money, I threw him a small chair. I can't stand the bad attitude that's always been arbitrary. He never appreciated his mother's struggles and the affection that his mother had lavished on him. Well then that's it's worth M*T*!

Grandma always apologized to me when Alan hurt me. Grandma was not wrong at all! That's when I let out all the pent-up anger all along. I screamed, even snapped at him. I could feel the shock from him. Grandma didn't say anything about it. Just crying."

George breathed heavily. He won't ask again. His mind drifted into his youth. Before losing her parents.

"I SWEAR!! SOMEDAY, MY GENERATION WILL DESTROY YOU AS YOU DESTROYED US! I WILL KEEP REMINDING THIS INCIDENT OF MY SUCCESSORS! I ALWAYS PRAY TO GOD TO SEND DOWN ONE PERSON LIKE ME TO DESTROY YOU ALONG WITH THE SLANDER YOU HAVE MADE. REMEMBER THAT! AS YOU HIDE BANGK**, SOMEDAY YOU WILL SMELL TOO. REMEMBER THAT.!"

"Happy dad. That person is now in front of my eyes." He said in his heart while looking at his grandson.

"Grandfather looks pale. Comeing! I'll take you to the room." Raka said while washing her hands.

George shook his head and asked him to call Zack. Before long, Zack came in with a wheelchair. After that, George stood up and sat in the wheelchair and came out of the kitchen with a slightly moody face..

"Hmmm, Black. What--"

"Mr George just lacked rest. You also rest yes, young master." Zack said in a bit of a hurry.

"Are any of my words offensive to grandfather?" His inner..

Suddenly Nicholas came and cleaned the kitchen. Now, they walk in silence, focusing on each other's thoughts.

When he was in the room, Nicholas said.

"Are you in a bad mood, Young Master?" Ask.

Raka shook her head slowly and walked towards her closet to change her clothes.

Once it was clean, he ate the fruit he had cut while closing his eyes. The smart boy seemed to think hard.

"Why grandfather always looked at me with a difficult gaze to interpret. But I saw her look sad. You must know something, Nich."

Nicholas smiled and sat down near his master.

"Someday, you'll know the answer. But, rest assured. Mr. George, your grandfather loves you very sincerely. Don't leave him, even if one day you feel upset with him. He has lost a lot of things including family." Said