Reagents

The Reagan 16

After hanging up his phone, Reagan re-enjoiced at dusk in the afternoon until a rare sound of feet could be heard approaching him. Reagan did not bother looking to see who was approaching. He looked at the fish pond in front of him.

Sahira stood there until her son, Reagan. “Mom and Dad want to see Bianca, you come with ya,” pinta Sahira with her soft tone.

“Mother only and Father who left,” replied Reagan.

“Are you guys hostile? “ guess Sahira.

“No.” Reagan stood up. “I have important business,” Reagan said.

“Just a moment, it won't be long,” Sahira said in a pleading tone, trying to get Reagan to come along.

“Reagan bring his own motor,” his proposal. Reagan didn't want to be stuck with a boring chat at Bianca's house.

“No, you go with us. Come fast,” ketus Filio.

Reagan was eager to refuse, but his hand was pulled by his mother. “Ayo,” invite Sahira.

Reagan was forced to follow in his mother's footsteps. While from where he stood, Filio was very upset to see his wife would rather hold Reagan's hand than join him. Reagan's words succeeded in making Filio want to maintain his physical appearance, he will do more routine sports again. Schedule for face treatment.

Filio followed in the footsteps of his wife and son who walked in front of him. Until they get in the car. Sahira sat next to Filio, while Reagan sat in the passenger seat alone.

Filio started driving his car to his sister's house. It only took a few minutes until they finally got out of the car.

Filio walked first and pressed the bell. Not long the door was wide open displaying the body of the housekeeper Filio knew by the name of surti. “Fiona is?”

“There's a master, please come in.” Surti opened the door wider and gave way for Filio and his family to enter.

Filio nodded. Sahira and Reagan sat down to follow Filio.

Not long after Fiona came from inside with a friendly smile welcoming the arrival of her sister's family.

Filio handed over the fruit parcel he brought to Bianca. “Sorry for the Reagan thing that made Bianca sick.”

Fiona nodded towards her brother, then turned to look towards Reagan whose face looked calm. To be honest in her heart Fiona was eager to teach her niece a lesson that was so adorable.

“How is Bianca doing?” ask Sahira.

“Her temperature has gone down, Bianca is resting in her room,” replied Fiona.

Sutri came to the living room with a tray containing drinks and snacks. Then set it on the table.

Reagan got up from his seat. “Tante Reagan come to toilet.”

After getting approval from Fiona, Reagan's feet stepped out of the living room.

Reagan memorized the location of Bianca's room, as this was not the first time he had set foot in Ignazio's residence. Reagan's hand opened the doorknob slowly and then closed it again. Reagan's feet stepped closer towards Bianca's bed he sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the peaceful face of the sleeping Bianca.

Jemari Reagan gave a hard enough kick in Bianca's forehead. “Manja,” Ketus Reagan.

A sound asleep Bianca awakens instantly when she feels her forehead getting a jolt, and her listener's senses pick up on Reagan's voice. Bianca's eyelids open perfectly, it's like she's dreaming of Reagan in her room. The pain in her forehead made Bianca's lips pursed. “Mommy,” cried Bianca with her loud voice. But Reagan's hand covered his mouth, so that the scream just now was not heard until it came out.

“Whispering!”