The Warm Home
Season 3 Chapter 12

William Mansion

An adult man in white, light blue eyes, his dark brown hair was standing facing the window. He daydreams.... His face looked slightly pale and his gaze was blank.

"Actually, what happened? Me where? Why am I here?" His mind wondered but, the answer did not meet.

Tok!

"Excuse me... Signore. It's breakfast time." Said someone behind the door. The man was still silent, he thought hard given what had happened in his past.

Clamps!

The person who knocked earlier directly entered because there was no reply from the man. A waiter brought a tray with a bowl of peanut porridge and a glass of warm milk.

"Sir, what's wrong? Is your head hurting again?" The waiter asked because the man was seen withstanding the pain in his head.

"Why am I here?! What is this place?! Answer me!! Answer it!! I want to go home. Mom and Dad have been waiting for me! Aaaarrggh! To-please order.... Uh! Air-flight ticket. I'm..."

The man screamed in pain and kept calling his family. The waiter who drove her to breakfast immediately ran outside looking for help.

The Young Master who was walking around his mansion, was surprised to hear one of his servants cry out for help.

"Quiet down.... After that, tell me." Said the Young Master. After feeling a little calm, the maid told her what had happened to the man.

The Young Master immediately ran towards the man's room. From a distance, we heard the sound of crying and slamming objects. The man went on a rampage, saying that he only wanted to go home because his parents had long been waiting for his return.

"I wanted to tell my parents that I had graduated S2 and received it at a mining company. They must be proud of me. Pl-please.... Book me a plane ticket, I'll change your money."

The man continued to fumble, until finally he fainted because the Young Master injected dope as well as tranquilizers.

"Clean all this mess. Don't let my parents know of his whereabouts. And.... Cale, put a silencer in room 00."

"Okay, Young Master."

After which, the Young Master directly went towards his room with his personal servant.

"Hahah! Gio, is the headache medicine supply still there?" He asked while laying his body on the sofa.

"There is still, Young Master. But, you seem to be consuming it too often. Better, just take a break to get rid of the headache. Or the.... May I call Nanny Rose to massage your head?"

The Young Master only responded with a slab.

"How is the development of the renovation of nursing homes in the city of C?"

"walking smoothly. It's gonna be over soon. Items that are not fit to wear are replaced with new ones. Teams from outside the city also helped check the entire room and the results were satisfactory. Do you want to see the results?"

"No. I trust my people."

The servant named Giovanni just nodded and then suddenly his gaze was shifted to a box placed on the bed of the Young Master. Box shaped segilima dark blue color with white colored ribbon decoration.

"Young Master, you haven't opened the box from Mr. Raka, have you?" Young Master immediately got up and turned his head back, looking at a box that he had been keeping on his bed. He took it and watched it for a moment.

"Almost forgot about it! Haah! I'm too busy with my work."

"Saking busy, you get to sleep on the couch and forget your own happiness." Inner maid.

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The next day, the family members enjoyed breakfast in a different mood. Some are upset, some are beaming. Raka and her sister enjoy their favorite breakfast toast with peanut butter along with a glass of chocolate milk.

Neil squeezed his bread, holding back his irritation. He stared intently at the two boys who looked happy. Nancy, who was sitting next to him, stroked her back to calm her son. He also felt annoyed and resentful but, he did not want to act recklessly anymore like yesterday.

"Grandfather." Raka called out to George who was sitting in front of her. George was a little surprised, and then he smiled.

"Yes, Raka."

"Are you busy today?" George was still smiling. "No. Is there anything you want to talk about?"

Raka smiled faintly, nodding. "We're just chatting in my room, yeah." George nodded in agreement. .

Before long, the breakfast was over. George immediately invited Raka and Raphael to chat in their room.

"You're being a good parent, well! Teach them how to be ethical so that they become polite children. What a flat-face boy!he doesn't know how to talk to older people. Isn't --"

Brak!

Edward hit the dinner table hard, his eyes bulged, he was very angry.

"Hey! Raphael and Raka already know ethics. If they are being impolite, try to reflect first! Raka, he's always been polite. He never treated us badly. His attitude is very kind and polite. He always hears my wife and I."

"You are the ones who should be expelled! All this because you brought in someone else who-"

"ENOUGH! If you hate Raka and Raphael, it doesn't matter! But, remember! Don't hurt them one bit or you'll all be sorry for a lifetime!" Grace said as she stood up, preparing to walk out of the room that left her and her husband breathless.

Edward immediately pulled his wife's hand to be free from the irritating gaze of the little family.

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"Before you start talking, I want to apologize for being rude to you. I'm punishing you guys and-"

"Grandfather's support must be erratized." Said Raka who cut off her grandfather's conversation.

George and Raphael looked at him in wonder.

"This problem all happened because of my carelessness and selfishness. I'm sorry. Had I not prevented my brother from telling Grandfather, this would not have happened." He said regretfully while lowering his head.

"I don't want to accept your apology if you speak in that way. Raise your head! And hold your body. Don't act like a loser! You are the candidate leader. Despite doing wrong, keep your body up! And straighten your eyes out!"

Raka and Raphael stared at each other. They were a little surprised to hear George's voice echoing throughout his room. Finally, Raka followed her grandfather's speech which sounded like an order.

"I'm sorry for the selfishness and carelessness I've done." George smiled faintly and nodded slowly.

"When punishing you both, I felt very angry and disappointed. You don't believe me as a grandfather. Every day, I think what makes you not trust me to the point of hiding that big secret."

"We just don't want to make grandpa worry." Raphael.

"But, results??". Raphael fell silent. Raka also hinted to him to stay calm.

"Actually I can't punish you. But, the disappointment and the anger had taken hold of me so-"

"Sister and I understand. Nor will we hate grandfather for punishing us."

Raphael gently nudged his arm while shaking his head. George exhaled, staring at his grandson.

"Buck! Get used to hearing the words of others first. Don't cut all you want! Understood?! Huh! I forgot what I was going to say."

Raka realized, his bad habits have not disappeared as well.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa. I'll try to get rid of my bad habits."

"Yes already. Now, I would like to hear a pleasant experience from this adventurous boy."

Gluey!

Raphael glanced at Raka who was pretending to be indifferent.

"Huh! It sucks." His inner.

"But, before that..... I was curious and wanted to meet the person you trusted to look after your brother during his adventure in M."

Raka only mangosteen while raising his eyebrows. "Grandfather will meet. The man is here."

"Haaah! Why are you so happy to postpone my request?"

"What?! Oi! I'm not-"

"RAKA."

George was shocked to hear Raphael calling his sister with a high tone and a cynical look. Raka immediately shrieked and quietly closed his mouth.