The Warm Home
Season 3 Chapter 2

"All right! Inspection complete. As a result, you are healthy. Congratulations, you've fought the poison. Nah! after this, you should undergo therapy because your body is a bit stiff. Take it easy, not for long." Hans said after examining Raka.

"Then why doesn't he remember me?" Ask Grace.

"Calm down, Madam. It is a side effect that occurs when a person just wakes up from a coma. Just a while, wait a few days." Hans replied that made Grace relieved.

"Remember yaa. You can't force yourself to remember everything. You want to recover quickly, right?? Routine eating and rest. Oho! Almost forgot. You eat soft food first like porridge. I can't eat cake yet." Said Hans which made the boy pout.

"Nicholas, this is a soft food that must be consumed every day." Hans gave Nicholas a piece of paper. He read it and nodded.

Raka was already looking at him with a dislike gaze, he did not like porridge. Suddenly he remembered his brother. In the past, he was made porridge by his brother when sick. And it tastes so delicious. Now, 'He wants to be made again. But her brother is not there.

"George ordered you to move his granddaughter to her original room." Said Zack who suddenly appeared behind his sister.

"Geez! Zack!!! Can you not tell me in the usual way? It just makes me surprised." His protest.

"Bad brat! I've called you twice, but you're not bullying." Ketus reply. Hans just sat looking at the brother and sister who were mutually authenticated.

"That's it. There! Do your job." Then Zack walked out of the room without closing the door.

"Damn! Habit!" His grunt.

"I'm sorry, young master hehehe. Ummm... We moved, now. You must have missed that room. You've long left." He said as he lifted his small body and sat him in a wheelchair.

The servants were surprised to see the young master who had already woken up. Someone came up to him, someone greeted him from afar. They finally arrived at the room. Raka directly underwent his wheelchair around the room. He was looking for his brother's whereabouts but the results were nil.

Suddenly the door of the room was closed, again open because Hans entered. He was impressed by the unique design of the room

"Well! So this is your room... Very broad. HM? Two beds..... That's-"

"Shut up! Don't say anything else." Nicholas whispered while silencing Hans' mouth.

"So, is that Raphael's bed??" Ask while whispering. Nicholas nodded.

Raka looked at her study table which she had not touched for a long time. There was not the slightest change in the table. But, he found something in the tuck of his bookshelf. He asked Nicholas to take it. A picture frame covered with paper on the front.

Raka tore off the paper covering the photo and was shocked to see the photo. The first photo he took with Raphael while hugging Lucy, Grace's cat.

"Oh yes, this photo was taken when.... Snowed. Yep. But I don't remember where." Mumbled.

"Hans, do you know where brother is?" Ask. Hans shook his head slowly. He doesn't know where but, he knows Raphael is missing.

"Food is ready! Let's eat." Nicholas said while serving a bowl of porridge in front of his master. Raka had looked at him dislike, he also said that he wanted bread and a glass of milk.

"Cannot yet. You want to recover quickly, right? Eat as I wrote."

Finally, Raka ate it herself does not want to be fed. Although still limp, but he still wants to eat alone.

"It has. Thanks." Said ketus. Then he took the book that had been placed next to him and immediately read it.

"The medicine hasn't been drunk." Hans said to remind. Raka glared while shaking her head.

"The one." Sahut's short.

"All right, then.."

"I want to be alone." They both stared at each other and left her alone.

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"He"ll find out soon." Hans said suddenly

"Yes, I know. So I was thinking of how to tell him. I don't want to make her fall ill when I find out the truth." Nicholas's voice was accompanied by a long breath.

"You two are called Mr. George." Said Zack who suddenly appeared out of nowhere in front of them.

"Are you ghost???!! Always surprised people! I want some news"

"Grove! Come with me to his office." Zack said while tugging at his sister. Hans took a look at Zack's unchanging habits from long ago. I don't know what science he has. It always appears suddenly from the front, side or back.

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"Oh! This is my sister's favorite book. I just remembered. Huuuh being forgetful is annoying and troublesome." The boy spoke to himself in the room while reading the contents of the book he was holding.

It was Raphael's favorite book, about wild and poisonous plants. While reading it, his memory of the night when he drank the liquid appeared.

"The B*jng*n guy! Uh! I will never forget his face. You are! All this because of you! I'll pay back what he did see." He said while holding his head.

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Raphael who was currently writing suddenly remembered his sister. In the past, he and Raka often competed about whose writing was the best.

"Curtain! In fact, I write more often but, Why is your writing better? It's not fair."

"Let's just say, your brother is special."

"Where is it like that. Or maybe I should write with my right hand too?"

"Your writing is also neat. Grandfather did not comment. Nicholas also said that your writing is good. Just accept Haha."

"I hope you're awake. I'm fine here." He said in his heart.

Yep... After meeting a woman named Casey, and a man who turns out to be his twin, Carl. He was invited to stay at their house. They live with their parents who work as bakers.

The house is two-storied and modest, inversely proportional to George's spacious and luxurious mansion. But, Raphael never disputed or complained when he first lived there. I am not used to strangers.

Tok!

"Hey, the food's ready." Said a man knocking on the door. Raphael was a little surprised because that person knocked him quite hard.

"Yes, just a minute." He tidied up his book and left the room. The room is located near the kitchen. So, it was very easy for him to go to the dining room.

"Sorry, I'm late." Said. A middle-aged man who was helping his wife prepare food just smiled. He was the most quiet among them.

"It's okay, Raphael. You must have been busy." Said a middle-aged woman. Then came Casey and Carl. They sat down and took their food. Raphael who was about to take his own in was restrained by Casey. The woman took it for him.

"He's already big. Let him take it himself." Said Carl ketus.

Yoke!

"It can't be like that! He's a little kid." Casey knocks her head with a spoon in her hand.

"This is for you, Raphael. Eat that delicious." Casey said as she offered a bowl of chicken soup.

"Thank you, Casey. Whoa... Looks delicious." The boy immediately ate the soup and he looked happy The middle-aged couple smiled at him. They were very pleased with Raphael's presence.

After eating, Raphael invited the middle-aged man to his side yard which was quite spacious. There were many flowers that he had seen in his favorite book.

"Why do you plant so many poisonous flowers? Isn't that dangerous and deadly? For example, the white. The Lilly of the Valley. All parts are very dangerous. Why don't..."

He suddenly stopped because he felt like he was talking too much.

"Mmmm ... Excuse me. I talk too much." He said while squeezing his hands. The middle-aged man was just chuckling. He was not upset at all.

"Continue.... I'm glad to hear that. That means you're a smart kid and love to read books. Don't feel inferior." He said while rubbing his head.

He also invited Raphael to sit on a wooden bench that looked long ago.

"Then, one of my friends died suddenly while he was relaxing in his house. When checked, there was no sign that anyone had killed him. However, when examined further, he apparently died from holding a single purple flower. Name's Foxglove. I was surprised to find out the cause. From then on, I studied and planted flowers that looked beautiful and poisonous."

The atmosphere became silent after the man told a story. Raphael did not know what to say. His heart felt more guilty and worried about his sister's condition. He was afraid, that liquid really killed his sister. The poison of the Angel's trumpet Flower cannot be underestimated, it is truly dangerous and deadly!

He shook his head quickly, his heart and mind trying to be optimistic. "My brother will be healed!" His inner. Without realizing it, the middle-aged man sitting next to him noticed his behavior from earlier. He laughed a little.

"You seem to be facing a big problem." Raphael instantly regained his senses and turned to the smiling man next to him.

"ah! S-sorry earlier.... I'm..." The man rubbed his head, while watching his hair.

"The beautiful hair. Just this time I saw this beautiful hair."

"really?? You don't think it's weird?? Or..."

"Why weird? It's so beautiful and rare! Since you first saw you? My eyes are straight into your hair. My wife is jealous of you. He also wants to have beautiful hair like you."

The boy just kept silent with a smile, considering the myriad of people who said that the color of his hair was a curse. Moreover, it also has red eyes. If you say her sister, like Ruby.

"My hair is like a wisteria flower." Raphael said as he played his hair. The middle-aged man frowned.

"You mean??"

"The color of the purple looks beautiful but it's actually poisonous." He answered while smiling wryly.