Reagents

The Reagan 15

Filio came home early today. His arrival was greeted with a warm smile from Sahira.

“Reagan is home?” ask Filio.

Sahira helps bring Filio's briefcase. “Already, in the room,” replied Sahira softly.

Sahira's hand pulls Filio's wrist as her husband rushes. “What's up?”

“Reagan pushed Bianca into the fish pond, now Bianca has a fever,” Filio replied.

Sahira lowered her face. “Sorry,” says Sahira.

Filio pulled Sahira's chin to look at her. “For what to apologize, all this is not your fault dear.”

“But as a mother I could not educate Reagan well,” Sahira said in a regretful tone. He had already lost his first child Filio, now he was also not good at taking care of their child.

“Educating Reagan is not only your job, but mine as well. So don't blame yourself like this.” Filio's thumb rubbed gently on his wife's cheek.

“I'm not satisfied that you guys make out every day, I get tired of seeing it,” ketus Reagan.

Chief Filio looked. Filio looked at Reagan with a cold look, but looked at the child as if unafraid and walked away after insinuating his own parents. “Are you tired of living?”

Reagan's walking foot came to a halt, he turned his body and looked at his father. “Why did you want to kill me? ... Do it I am not afraid,” replied Reagan.

Reagan managed to get Filio's anger to surface.

“Reagan,” call Sahira soft.

“Mom should choose a handsome and mighty husband, not one like this.”

Filio was insulted by his son not staying silent, he stepped closer to Reagan. While Reagan stood boldly staring at his father fearlessly.

Filio pulled the collar from Reagan's shirt. His hands were clenching to give a punch.

“Quick hit, I want to know how strong father blows,” challenge Reagan.

Sahira immediately approached Filio. “Honey, calm yourself.” Sahira's hands clasped her husband's fists.

Filio was eager to beat Reagan's insolent mouth. The boy now dared to call his own father. But until now Filio held the principle of not doing violence in his household. There had been many regrets that he had passed, even because domestic violence made Filio not feel the affection of Eduard when he was a child. And he also did not want to make his family more chaotic, especially Filio knew very well the nature of Reagan. He did not want his relationship with Reagan to be more tenuous.

Sahira pulls her husband's hand to get away from Reagan.

Reagan smiled mockingly towards Filio. His father's face was adorable to Reagan. Reagan left his parents.

Now Filio seemed to calm the anger that was in him. Sahira hugged her husband's body. “Thank you, for keeping your promise.”

Filio reciprocated his wife's embrace was no less tight. While from behind the walls Reagan seemed to lean his body. He took out a cigarette and lit it.

Reagan's feet stepped towards the backyard. He sat down to enjoy the view of the afternoon, the sun was almost drowned producing a beautiful twilight glow. He was squatting by the fish pond. Colorful ornamental fish swim to and fro with herd. “My attitude is not outrageous, they are too baper,” sneer Reagan.

Reagan took a sip of his cigarette and exhaled it slowly. The phone in his pants pocket was shaking. Reagan's hand reached into his pocket and took his cell phone. He immediately received a call from the administrator of his resto. “What's up?”

[My son is in the hospital. If I may ask for your help]

“Send me the hospital fee bill, I will pay,” replied Reagan.

[Okay sir, thank you.]