Reagents

The Reagan 17

“Whispering!”

Bianca removed Reagan's hand from her mouth. He looked towards Reagan. When Reagan was sick, Bianca was upset.

The back of Reagan's hand was attached to Bianca's forehead.

Bianca held her breath when within a short distance Reagan touched her forehead, even Bianca could feel Reagan's breath. This time Bianca was glued, her hand not brushed off Reagan's arm that was on her forehead. Bianca's focus was on Reagan's serious-looking face, looking more handsome.

Reagan's bead looks at Bianca's bead. He pulled his hand and threw away his face. “He had a fever, but your forehead was not hot,” ketus Reagan.

“Now healed,” replied Bianca. “What do you want to get into my room?” ask Bianca.

“It just so happened to pass,” replied Reagan of origin. He got up from his seat.

Bianca pulls Reagan's hand. “Where to?”

Reagan turned his body to look at Bianca. “What's up?”

“Take Bianca a drink yes, thirsty,” Bianca said. His hand felt his throat dry, deliberately giving Reagan a code that he was very thirsty.

Reagan pulled out his hand, which Bianca had kept, and then came out of Bianca's room.

Bianca didn't expect Reagan to come here just to check on Bianca. Bianca's cheeks met red, there was a sense of pleasure in Bianca getting little attention from Reagan. Although he had a fever due to Reagan.

Bianca's gaze looked towards the door, her wide smiling lips turning curved. He thought Reagan was Surti. “Kata Reagan Miss asked to get a drink, this is a drink Miss.” Sutri handed over the drink he brought to Bianca.

Bianca accepts. “Thank you,” Bianca immediately spent her drink. “Reagannya to where?” ask Bianca curiously.

“There in front of Non,” replied Surti.

“Om, Aunt,” saya Bianca.

Filio and Sahira smiled at Bianca. “How is Bianca doing, already better?” Ask Filio.

Bianca nodded. “It's improved Om.”

“Tante is sorry for Reagan's actions that pushed you into the pool,” Sahira said in a regretful tone, feeling bad.

“Bianca forgive, but later Auntie pinches Reagan's tight waist yes,” Bianca's pinta with a smile on her lips.

Sahira smiled at Bianca's request, her head nodding in agreement to her nephew's wishes.

“Again improved yes, sorry Om and Aunty can not linger,” said Filio.

“Why rush home Fio? Ignazio's still on the road. We can have dinner together,” Fiona said.

“Lain time yes,” reject Filio.

Fiona takes Filio and Sahira forward to go home, while Bianca is still pensive on her bed. Hearing a notification coming from her phone, Bianca opened her phone and saw a notification that Reagan was following Bianca's Instagram account. Bianca opened her eyes wide to confirm that Reagan's name was on the notice. Bianca's finger opened her profile, sure enough it was Reagan's account that Bianca followed.

Bianca's face was smiling sumringah, she did not expect Reagan would follow behind Bianca's Instagram account. It was a year ago that Bianca followed Reagan's Instagram account, but it was only today that the man followed back.

“Why smile so?” Ignazio asked as he walked into the room, and saw Bianca staring at his phone screen with a smile. He sat down next to Bianca to peek at her daughter's phone screen.

Bianca shook her head, she turned off her phone screen to prevent Ignazio from seeing her. Bianca hugs Ignazio. “why did Daddy just come home after Bianca recovered?” bianca asked with pursed lips.