The Warm Home
Season 2 Chapter 26

Still Flashback.

"I want to visit where I used to live." Said Raka who was tidying up her clothes and stuffing them into her backpack. .

"Why suddenly?? Can I come with no?" Ask wishes to be allowed. Raka shook her head slowly.

"Father and mother are lonely later." Say again.. Raphael moody. Raka smiled faintly looking at her brother's expression.

"Sister.... My body is getting weaker even though it can still hold it." He whispered in fear that suddenly there was someone in front of his room and heard his secret.

Raphael was startled and started crying. He nodded and hugged his sister tightly.

"I want to visit the city while it's still strong. Visiting Uncle Hans' house and greeting my grandmother.. I'm afraid my pain is getting worse so I can't go there anymore."

Raphael could not say anything. His guilt filled his heart and mind. Her tears could no longer be contained. His stacked toys are useless anymore. His only thought was how his sister was able to heal and the toxins in his body were gone.

Finally, he nodded in agreement.

"Take all my treasure when I'm no longer by your side. I don't work just for myself. For my sister too. So we have our own money." Raphael shook his head quickly, disagreeing.

"You can definitely heal! I will continue to accompany you. Don't leave me, yaa. You are the one who always strengthens me." Raka simply responded with a smile. After that, they acted as usual as if nothing had happened.

Flashback.

George's office.

"On poison?! Who's that..... Waitwait.."

"This poison is not an ordinary poison but from the Angel's Trumpet flower plant."

George could not believe what he had just heard. Her grandson had flower poisoning. How could her grandson poison that rare flower???! Death flowers are very rare. There was a lot of it in town X. The rich used to plant it in their yards.

However, there was an incident of a teenager died due to poisoning the flower. Not only that, some of the little children who picked and inhaled the flower were also poisoned. The government eventually eradicated the deadly plant and the public did not want to plant it again.

"But you don't have to worry, sir. There's good news I'm gonna tell you." The doctor said.. George looked at the doctor in the eye, the doctor smiled and then nodded confidently.

"Your grandson has hopes to recover quickly because, the poison in his body does not spread to the heart. Because all this time, he's been eating foods that contain antidotes."

Feelings of pleasure and wonder were mixed but, he did not show. He wanted to hear more from the doctor.

"The likely cause of your grandchild's coma is, his body is still weak in the face of the poison, and he does not consume food antidote for several days.". George did not respond, he was immersed in his own thoughts.

"Did the young master consume sugar??" Ask the doctor. George's mind waned, he scrunched his forehead.

"Did the young master consume foods containing sugar?" Ask the doctor again. George nodded.

"Yes. He ate a lot of cake." The answer.

"Thank you for the information. Happy service, doctor. I expect other good news from you." George said after the conversation.

After the doctor came out, George stood staring at the window of his study. His mind was filled with many questions. But, there was one name that came to his mind.

"Raphelle... Yeah, I should ask him. He must be hiding something."

No need to linger, he went straight out to his grandson's nursery.

Chequek!

The door opened, and Edward and Grace were sitting next to the sleeping boy.

"Uncle here by yourself? Where's zack?" Edward asked, who saw George coming without his servant.

"You guys get out first. I want to be alone with Raka." He said softly while staring at the calm face of his grandson.

When they want to get out,

"Raphael, sit down." They were all shocked when they heard George's voice change like one who was holding back the vexation. They also came out looking at each other. Wondering what's going on.

Chequek klek!

Raphael closed the door and locked it. Edward and Grace became more curious and worried.

"Once, let it go. We can't bother them." Edward took his wife to the flower garden to divert his worries. Grace nodded resignedly, walking away from the room.

"Yes, grandpa. There's ap-"

"You know something, right?" Asked George who was currently sitting before him with an angry expression.

"Yes, I know everything." He replied firmly while trying to calm down.

"Where did he get that rare flower poisoning? I knew the flower was no longer here. The government has eradicated the deadly flower."

Raphael looked down he already knew this was going to happen. But he hesitated to tell her.

"Sorry. I-I didn't take good care of her."

His eyes closed tightly

BRAKK!!!

Sure enough his grandfather was angry, he did not want to see his terrifying expression.

"That's not what I want to hear! But, tell me all the details of the incident to the point of poisoning him!" George's voice raised, his hands clenched tightly. He was already very angry about this incident.

"There's someone who poisoned him." The boy said with a single breath.

George widened his eyes, not believing.

"WHO?!"

Raphael held onto his chest, his heart beating faster. His head was dizzy, but he held it. He felt he had to tell everything even though his sister would later be hated for exposing the secrets of the two of them that they had managed to keep.

Raphael surrenders. He finally broke everything. That night, when they went to the secret room, he was held by a sharp object, and then told to drink dark liquid until finally, the brother who drank it.

"Your mistake is huge, Raphael. Had you told me that day right away, the culprit would have been caught and your sister wouldn't have slipped into a coma!"

Raphael remained silent, his head remaining lowered as he did not dare to look at his angry grandfather.

"What medicine did you give me?" Ask

"I don't give him medicine, just give him food that contains antidotes." Answer slowly.

"Stupid! Angel's trumpet poison is not like ordinary poison, it's very dangerous!"

The boy finally cried. His guilt increased. But, it would not be able to change by just crying it out.

"Who is that guy?!"

Raphael shook his head. He doesn't know who. He only remembers his voice.

"You're out of this room. Go back to your room."

"But-but...."

"OUT!"

Raphael stood up, he immediately gathered his belongings to carry up, returning to his original room. Before coming out of the room, he looked at his sister who was still 'asleep' .

When he opened the door, it turned out that there was Nicholas and his brother who stood in front of the room. They saw the boy carrying his belongings out of the room crying.

Zack saw his master turn his back on them. He immediately helped the poor boy.

"It's not your fault. Relax, Mr. George is just angry. He doesn't hate you." Speaks soothing.

"I'll do anything for my sister. Hicks! Grandfather won't trust me anymore to take care of him."..

A week later....

Raphael did not enjoy his days. He was busy with books and questions. His body is getting thinner because his heart and mind are not okay. She often cried at midnight alone. .

Grace wanted to accompany him but, she refused. Reason to want to be alone first. Raka????

Still in his world. Nicholas faithfully took care of his master until he was fully healed. The doctor said his condition was fine. Waiting for him to wake up from his coma.

George went back and forth from work to his grandson's nursery. Everything's in his sights. The perpetrators of the crime have not yet met. Have checked CCTV many times, but the results are nil. That person seemed to have memorized the cracks of the mansion. Of course, the culprit is an insider.

Master Axello???? He and his family have been back home since yesterday. The servants breathed a sigh of relief, finally they were free from the ramblings of the Perfectionist.

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At night, Raphael was busy stuffing his clothes into a large black backpack. After that, he ate the bread that had been prepared for him since this afternoon. He deliberately did not eat it immediately because he was busy with his plan.

When he was sure and ready, he opened the door very slowly. Not to forget he turned off the room lights but not with his AC that was left on.

He went down the stairs with a slow step so that it did not make any sound. With his heart racing, he walked towards the door of the living room.

The boy knew the door must have been locked. He fiddled with the keyhole smoothly and successfully. That door is open. He went straight out and walked towards the side, not the gate because there was a security guard standing guard.

"Well, how long does it feel." His mind while trying to calm down. Then, he arrived at a hole that had been dug using his hands. Yes, the one digging the hole was him and his sister, Raka.

His hand dug again to fit his body into the quarry along with his bag and before long,...

"I succeeded! Gotta hurry!. I'm afraid I got caught on camera.". Raphael ran as fast as he could. The cold night did not care. Her body was sweating from fear. .

"It's been a long time not to take a walk at night. Good night view too." He said while continuing to run. The clock shows at half twelve. He was tired of running and decided to walk around looking for a long bench to rest on.

On the way, he saw a minimarket whose lights were still brightly lit the sign was still open. "Well! There is a minimart that is still open. Mercifully.... I can buy food and drink.".

He went straight in, looking for bread and milk to fill his stomach tomorrow. Not forgetting to check the price. He had to be desperate to survive alone.

"I'm sorry, Raka. Money I used. Someday I'll give you money." His mind is paying for his groceries. Then he got out of there. Walk and keep walking looking for passing transportation.

"I'm tired..... My knees feel like they're cracked. There was no transport going through. It is natural that this is already midnight. But I need." His complaint.

After a few minutes of rest, he continued his journey. He walked to a place that Raka told him about and wrote down his address.

It's already one in the morning. He did not give up despite his exhaustion. Luckily, he found a public toilet so he could wash his face and not sleepy.

Suddenly he heard the sound of a car horn. The car was parked in front of a shirt store that was still closed. Then a woman in an old brown jacket came out to him. The boy panicked. He backed off and was about to run. Unfortunately, it can't. His feet were too weak to run.

"Who are you?! Don't bother me!" He shouted while strengthening himself. I hope someone will help him.

"Don't worry, I'm here to help you." The woman said to calm him. Raphael shook his head, trying to escape but...

"Honored Master" said the woman again Raphael certainly knew who Honorable Master meant. Raka told me about it. He looked into the girl's eyes. His heart hesitated, had to believe it or not. He was afraid of being tricked and kidnapped.

"You must know who Honorable Master is, right?" Ask the girl. Raphael nodded. Finally he followed the woman and got into the dark blue car. No need to wait long, the car was speeding because the road was very quiet.

"Geez! Slow down dong!" The grunt in the heart. He sat in the middle alone, watching the contents of the car. While in front of him was a man driving and beside him was the woman.

"We're heading to M. The city is inhabited by the upper middle class. We're going to somebody's house to expose the perpetrator's identity."

Raphael simply nodded while assuring himself that everything would be fine. His eyes began to feel heavy and his head was dizzy from holding back the drowsiness. He wanted to sleep for a few minutes. But, worried that his belongings would be robbed.

"Sleep, Raphael. When we get there, we'll wake you up." Said the woman.

"Haha! He still doesn't trust us, Casey. Justjust look. He hugged his bag as if we were going to take it." Said the man driving.

"If you were in my position, you would do the same." Struck annoyed. The man just smiled in response. Before long, the boy fell asleep while still hugging his bag. The woman noticed her exhausted face.

"So I looked into his eyes. It's a beautiful color and I've never seen such beautiful eyes." Said the woman named Casey.

"Yes, I saw him for a while too. Only certain people have such beautiful eyes." The man's heart.

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"Darling, I want to have breakfast with Raphael. He must be happy and amused. Every day he always wants to be alone." Grace said she was changing her clothes.

"Yes already. I also want to go to my uncle's room to talk about work. But you mustn't forget to take vitamins, yeah." They also came out of the room. Edward led his wife to Raphael's room first.

Tok!

Grace knocked on her bedroom door but there was no answer. He knocked again, but there was still no sign of anyone opening the door. The two of them looked at each other in astonishment. Something is awkward...

Edward opened the door and

"It's dark. Uh! The cold..... Lho? The AC hasn't been turned off. Is he not cold?" Mumbled. He lights the lamp and does not find Raphael there. Grace felt something strange, immediately checking all the contents of the room.

"Honey. Raphael where?!" Ask who is starting to panic.

"You calm down first. Sit here first. I'll ask the waiter. Don't panic, we'll find it. Who knows if he's in the field." Edward said that calmed his wife. Actually, he panicked as well but didn't want to show because Grace would panic even more.

He rushed downstairs and asked the waiter who was cleaning the living room. They say the same thing. Haven't seen him today.

Edward kept looking for the boy to be helped by the servants but the results were nil.

Suddenly there was someone shouting as he entered, and that person was the gardener in the mansion. He said that someone was digging in the ground in the side yard, and he also found a ribbon of purple hair.

Edward walked up to the man and took the hair ribbon. His eyes widened, his heart racing. "What should I tell Grace??" His inner.

"Isn't that Mr Raphael's?" Said one of the maids who saw the ribbon.

"Excuse me.... Mr. George calls you, Mr. Edward." Said a servant approaching him. Edward turned his back and walked quickly to his uncle's room with mixed feelings.

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Tok!

"Come in"

Edward entered with a forced smile. George looked at the look on his face, suspecting that something bad was going on.

"What's wrong with your face? Is there an -"

"Raphael is missing." Lirih. George scrunched his forehead.

"What did you say?"

"Raphael is missing." This time Edward said it clearly. The old man widened his eyes, then laughed.

"You don't make this up..". Edward shakes. He said it again with a convincing expression

"Raphael is completely gone. Wanted all over the room, not found. The gardener said, someone dug the ground in the side yard. And the dig goes towards the outside of the mansion. Not only that, in the excavation, there was also found a purple hair ribbon belonging to Raphael."

George held his head. He suddenly remembered when he was scolding her. Her guilt appeared, sadness appeared from her face.

"Because I scolded her, she-"

Tok!

"Excuse me, Mr. George. There's something important I need to tell you." Edward opened the door and entered Zack carrying a paper roll.

"I found this in your study.."

Zack said as he gave the scroll. George picked it up and it turned out to be a letter

"Grandfather..... I'm sorry I let you down. I thought what I did was right. Turns out instead, my sister is dying and there's no sign of her waking up yet. As promised to my sister, I will leave this mansion if she does not wake up. Thank you for giving everything. I'm happy to feel the joy and warmth of a family I never imagined.. I will never forget my grandfather. From: Wine Boy."

Season 2's... END