The Warm Home
Season 2 Chapter 23

George Mansion.

"What?! Come in today?" Asked a maid in surprise. However, he immediately silenced his mouth because he had unconsciously raised his voice to his master.

"Yes, why? You guys have prepared a guest room for his family?" Sahut the master with his leisure.

"Have you sir." Answer stammering.

"Hem! In that case, prepare a dessert on the living room table. Remember, everything has to be perfect."

"Good Sir. Immediately executed."

A maid came out of George's room with dirty laundry. He hurried to the living room to tell the other waiter.

"Please calm down, there's information you should know. Today, Mr. Axello and his family came. It is expected to be until 10. One more thing, Mr. George wants a dessert in the living room."

The servants who heard the news immediately panicked. The fierce perfectionist master is coming. Not only that, if he brought his family that meant, he would stay at the mansion.

They were busy cleaning the guest rooms. There are also busy preparing dishes and glasses for guests.

"Ouch! I just remembered. The Dessert's in the fridge, young master. That means we have to enter the kitchen. How'this?." Said a servant.

"Tell it to Nicholas. He's definitely allowing, after all, Mr. George's orders."

Finally, two servants went to find Nicholas. Apparently, he was in the library.

"Oh, then come with me. We can't linger." Nicholas said aloud. His steps were immediately fixed to the kitchen of his master who had not yet returned home.

"The dessert's in the fridge. There's Topping Cherry fruit and strawberries, belonging to the young master." Nicholas opens the kitchen door. The two servants immediately took the dessert from the refrigerator while being examined one by one by Nicholas.

"Thank you Nich. Comeing! We gotta hurry." Said one of the servants. They came out of the kitchen and rushed to provide it on the living room table.

"I have to tell my sister! Ow hell! The young master has not returned yet. Don't let me, Mr. perfectionist comes before the young master comes home." He said as he rushed towards his master's room.

"Honey, Axel will be coming with his family today." Edward said to his wife who was sitting facing the fountain. Grace was a little surprised by the impromptu news.

"Why suddenly? Shouldn't it be tomorrow?" Ask curiously. Edward nodded slowly. He also did not know the cause of his cousin's sudden arrival. After all, he wasn't too familiar with that Mr. Perfectionist because of his Ferocious character.

City S

"HM? There's an SMS from Nich." Zack felt his phone vibrate. He checked it straight away. Apparently SMS from his sister, he read it and then his eyes widened. He immediately approached his master who was walking around to see the contents of his grandmother's new cake shop.

"Young man, we have to go home right now." Said whispering.

"Is there anything important? Or maybe the perfectionist..."

"Yes. It's 9:15 . He'll be here at 10." He said a little panicked. Zack doesn't want Raka to get hit by his 'knock. Many know the Lord.

"Yes, yeah. I paid for this first. After that, we go straight home."

Then, Zack walked up to the cashier, paid for it and walked right out of the store.

"Wait on! Why are you in such a hurry? Is there-"

"He's coming soon." Zack said quickly and continued to go wide. His hands were full holding the cake and the boy's hands. Hans widened his eyes, he must have memorized who.

"If I come, can't I? I'm worried about Raka. He'll --"

"Follow it. But, is your house safe? Locked everything?" Zack. They were in a taxi to the airport.

"I've always locked things up even if I'm only gone for a minute." Reply sure. Zack did not reply, he focused on how to get to the mansion on time.

Soon, they arrived at the airport. Raka runs into the plane followed by Zack and Hans.

"It should be a fun journey, but." Hans Lirih.

"Just relax for a few minutes. Ahhhh! When will I get there." Grumbled the boy while looking at the view of the Clouds.

"If the condition of the mansion has returned to normal. There will be a time when the young master can visit him again. Importantly, you've already greeted the late Mrs Lynn." Zack's words meant to entertain.

Raka just smiled faintly, he was still not satisfied. Still want to take a walk around that small town, where he grew up.

There was no more chatter, the three of them were silent with an uneasy feeling.

The plane landed at City X airport. Zack was really worried because the clock was already showing 10:40 that meant...

"Damn! We're late!" Annoyed annoyed.

Suddenly there was the sound of a car horn that seemed to call them.

"You get in that black car first!" Zack. His face hinted that something bad was going to happen. He saw his phone and squeezed it.

The car was going very fast, but none of them reacted. Everything is equally tense because It's Too Late!

Raka did not react. He is also preparing for a tense situation.

Before long, the car had arrived at a magnificent and spacious residence. A security guard opened the Sturdy gate swiftly. Hans took his breath and threw it away violently.

"I ... Just get down here." He said as he opened the car door and walked towards the security guard post.

The driver stared in surprise, while the two people just remained silent without reaction. Finally the driver ran his car again into the front yard of the mansion.

A servant approached the car and opened the door for the new young master.

"Thank you. Ohya! What is the perfectionist and where is he now?" Ask Raka when she just got out of the car. The waiter simply glanced into the mansion then smiled stiffly.

"No need to say anything. Your facial expression told me." Raka stepped inside steadily. There was no expression of fear or worry visible from his face.

When he entered, he did not hear any sound. The servants stood down. They also did not greet the newly arrived Raka. The boy did not bother because he understood what was going on.

Zack walked behind him while calming down. Hans???? Oho! He's relaxing in the post security guard.

The boy finally arrived at a room filled with silence and tension. His eyes looked at everyone present. Apparently, the elder brother was also present, his hands trembling withstanding fear. Nicholas, his personal servant isn't there.

He smiled and then looked down.

"Good day, Mr. Axello and family. Sorry top-"

"SIT DOWN!"

Raka was surprised to hear that heavy voice. He sat on the sofa but...

"WHO TOLD YOU TO SIT ON THE COUCH?!"

Say again. Zack looked at the boy from a distance. He closed his eyes, unable to stand what he saw.

"Stranquilize a bit, Sir. I'll sit on the floor, Okay?" His mouth relaxed as he opened his jacket and sat on the floor.

Raphael and his adoptive parents could not bear to see that. I want to help but, guts.

"Who are you?!" He asked in a lower voice but sounded resolute.

"My name is Rakasha Nathanael Vicenzo. Grandson of your father." Answer's calm. George smiled, he was happy to see the way he faced his son who was of a strong character.

"Surely, do you think you deserve to be a part of this family?! Just bother and add to the problem. Not because you're from the bottom but, you're not clear. As if to claim to be my father's grandson. Do you know who your parents are?!"

His hands shook violently. His eyes stared intently at the man sitting on the sofa. Her parents???? He never cared who his parents were. Just thinking about how to live his life calmly.

"Utilizing my father's kindness and sincerity for nothing! Don't get big heads! Your status, not that of a member of the Vicenzo family. You....!". He said again as he walked closer to Raka who was also staring intently at his eyes.

"Only H*R*M children are useless." He said, whispering right in his ear. But, George also heard it and immediately stood up.

"Axel! You don't deserve to say that! He's not what you're accusing him of!"

"This child will be big on his head and step on his father if he continues to defend him. And so is the boy!" He said while pointing towards Raphael.

"They are members of the Vicenzo family! I confirmed everything! Her parents..". George suddenly fell silent, his face suddenly lethargic. He looked at Raka and Raphael alternately.

His tongue is my tongue, his eyes are glazed. Looking at the silent Raka with her flat face and still sitting on the floor.

"Have you been satisfied with stepping? Come on, say it again! You think, I'LL CRY, HUH?!" Said Raka while standing closer. He is not afraid one bit.

"I'm used to being stepped on and underestimated. 'a sick boy who can only waste money'. 'Useful boy' 'strange kid' and others. I've gotten a lot out of outsiders like you! Which can only be insulting.

I know my status here. I know I am not a member of this family. Only a poor boy happens to meet a kind and sincere old man taking care of him."

His chest rose and fell, regulating his tight breathing. His hands were trembling and clenched tightly.

"There's no need to kick us both out someday, I'm going to get out of this mansion with my brother." After that, he passed it with his hands still clenched.

"Come on! Get out of this room! Don't just be quiet when oppressed by people like Him!" He said while pulling the rough hand of Raphael. He walked out of the living room with quick steps.

His words just now astonished everyone present. Especially Axello's kids. Just this time they saw a boy who dared to reply to his father.

"it's interesting"

George stared at his son with a dislike. Edward stood up to take his crying wife to the room to calm her down. Everything disbanded except for Axello's family who were still sitting quietly.

The servants just stared at each other, no one dared to make a sound.

"Evil!" Inner Hans who was already standing at the door.