The Warm Home
Season 2 Chapter 7

"Hi, we meet again." Said someone who suddenly appeared before his eyes.

"Goodness!! Who the hell are you?! It was so good to startle me." Said Raka with a slightly snapping tone. Then, he saw his servant sitting on a bench from a distance.

"Nich. You must know that someone's coming, right? Why-"

"St! Don't waste your energy getting angry. I told him to shut up." Said the red-eyed boy.

"What do you need? Quickly say. I'm so tired of talking and hearing."

Raphael was not offended. He smiled and extended his hand.

"Yuk. Let's just talk in my room. No-" night wind"

not finished he spoke, Raka pushed him hard until he fell.

Fortunately, his elbow was just a slight scuff. The boy who fell down did not cry, instead he noticed Raka's eyes that were emitting a deep sadness.

Nicholas ran over to them but, he retreated as Raphael hinted with a trouser. With a mouth movement, he told the waiter that he was fine.

"There's no need to be kind to me. Take care of yourself there! Remember that! I just need my grandmother. The only person who truly loves me. The first person to teach me about life! Yep. I'm not a great granddad. I was always dissatisfied and wanted something more for myself.

Listen to yourself, right?! I'm not a good person. Since my presence here, many problems have occurred. The waiter got fired because of me. I regret leaving town S. Hicks..."

The poor boy was crying again. His heart is still broken for his grandmother's death. He cried sobbing until his chest felt tight.

"Yes, I shouldn't have enjoyed all this luxury. Hicks! I was supposed to be working at my grandmother's cake shop who now knows what she looks like. Hicks! I just thought of my own life without --"

"ENOUGH! ENOUGH, RAKA! YOU ARE TOO CRUEL TO YOURSELF! YOU CAN'T SAY IT LIKE THAT! YOU HAVE HURT YOURSELF TOO MUCH.

IMAGINE IF YOU STAYED IN THAT CITY ALONE! YOU THINK THAT'S EASY?! Hiks hyks! YOU SHOULD HAVE ACCEPTED THE FACT THAT YOUR GRANDMOTHER WOULD NEVER COME BACK. NOW, YOU HAVE TO FOCUS ON YOURSELF!"

The servants who heard the screams, immediately approached the source of the sound. There were two boys fighting in the park. Nicholas was busy calming his pitiful-looking little master.

One of the servants ran towards George's room. He knocked on the door quite hard. Zack opened it by looking at him confused. .

"Where is Mr George? Huh. huh..." Ask the waiter.

"What's wrong? Tell me!." Said Zack in curiosity.

"In the park, Mr. George's grandson was having a fight. They're hard to stop." The waiter said with a single breath.

George, who heard that, came straight down from his bed. His sleepy eyes had now opened wide again.

"Take me there!" Declared.

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"Young master, already. Please stop this. Don't hurt yourself. Already, don't say anything more. Now, let's go to the room and rest." Persuade Nicholas.

Raka said nothing. He just kept quiet while breathing. As for Raphael, his appearance was already in a mess. He was slapped by Raka until his cheeks were red.

He did not resist and intended to retaliate. He understood what Raka was feeling right now.

Raka looked at the boy with a look of wonder. Even though his heart was still upset, for some reason in his deepest heart there was a sense of disdain towards him.

"In this world, many people suffer more than us. Do not feel yourself suffering the most. Those who suffer more than us, can go forward and stand upright with their own feet. Although many scratches are painful. See you tomorrow."

After saying so, he left Raka who was still silent. George, Zack and the waiter had arrived before even hearing Raphael's last words that shocked them.

Yes, Raphael is indeed intelligent like Raka but, his behavior is the same as a child in general. He loves to play and even loves dolls. He thought the world of children was fun.

Unlike Raka who behaves like an adult. Therefore, it was clear that his intelligence was different..

All this time, no one knew what his intelligence was like. He really looks like a kid in general. No wonder his words made those who heard him dumbfounded.

"George went straight to Raka. His appearance was a mess when, just a moment ago, he changed his clothes.

"Nicholas. For a month, you accompany Raka. Move your things to his room. Don't let him out of the room alone." Tell George to stroke his grandson's back.

Nicholas nodded then raised his young master's body. After their departure, George followed behind and led Raphael in.

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In her room, Raka falls asleep with her servant. Suddenly someone knocked slowly on the door of the room and Nicholas immediately opened it. It was George. She walked from her room alone to her grandson's room.

"Usually he won't go straight. Today was hard for him. There was a feeling of guilt when I saw her crying. Though, I promised to make her happy but, it wasn't that easy." George said as he rubbed his grandson's thick hair. His gaze radiated sadness.

All of that was not separated from the vision of Nicholas who had noticed how unfortunately George was in his grandson.

"One day, young master will know how much you love him. Now, he's still unstable. Don't feel guilty. Perhaps the young master was still unfamiliar with the new lifestyle and circumstances." Words entertain.

Then Zack comes to accompany George back to his room. Nicholas closes the door and suddenly a boy sitting on Raka's bed surprises him.

"Geez! You like to surprise people. But, wait. When did you come?" That boy Raphael. He was carrying two medium and small size stuffed rabbits.

"So I rushed in when the door opened. Hehe... Take it easy I won't be noisy." The answer with a smile.

Nicholas saw his cheek that had a slap. There was a sense of guilt as he was less quick to distance his master back then. He lost quickly to Raka.

"Hmmm... Your cheeks, is it still sore?" Ask. The boy nodded slowly.

"It's not much. No need to be in trouble. It was my heart that felt sore when I saw her cry. His facial expression was angry but when I saw his eyes, he was emitting sadness. I'm sure he didn't slap me out of hate. There was a feeling that was hard to forget about him. Losing someone precious in our lives is not easy. He's not ready to lose."

"I'm sorry young master, yes." Nicholas.

"No need to apologize. I don't feel upset at all. I want to sleep here. Good night everyone." Say it while tidying up his pillow.

After that, he placed a small blue rabbit doll beside Raka. After that, he slept right under his feet.

Nicholas just silently looked at his anxious and mature behavior. He wished his little master would be friends with Raphael.

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