Reagents
The Reagan 22
“You don't mess around!”
Reagan stood not far from Tobi who was pinning Bianca's body. From his place Reagan could see the face of Bianca who was very frightened. “Away from Bianca!”
Bianca looked to the side hearing Reagan's voice sounding very firm.
Reagan walked over and pulled Tobi's body away from Bianca.
“Do not interfere,” said Tobi.
“Note your account number,” said Reagan.
Tobi pulled out his cell phone and mentioned a row of his account number.
Reagan pulled Bianca's body, and took Bianca away.
Tobi looked at the balance of his property which now increased according to the number he requested, twelve million.
Bianca followed Reagan's steps because the man did not let go of his grip. Bianca was now greatly relieved, Reagan was like an angel helping Bianca in the midst of adversity. Otherwise Reagan Bianca doesn't know what will happen. Tobi looks really scary. “Thank you,” said Bianca.
Reagan stopped his steps and turned his body to look at Bianca. “You've always been troublesome,” ketus Reagan.
Bianca's lips were pursed, there was the pain of hearing Reagan's words which called it always troublesome. Though all this time Reagan who troubled Bianca's life.
Reagan just left Bianca.
Bianca looks at Reagan's departure. Somehow Bianca felt Reagan was excellent on one hand, but more things irritated Bianca on Reagan.
Bianca chose to walk to her class. His feet stepped towards his seat. Bianca stared at Reagan's empty chair, but Reagan left first but the man was not in class. In five minutes the bell will ring.
“What's Bianca?” anisa asked as soon as she saw Bianca who was dumbfounded.
“Nothing,” replied Bianca. He sat in his chair.
“Anisa,” call Bianca.
“Iya,” sahut Anisa. He looked towards Bianca.
“Reagan paid for Tobi helmet compensation that I lost,” Bianca said.
“Then?”
Bianca lowered her head, “I feel bad. But can not replace the money.”
“What did Reagan ask for something for what he did?”
Bianca shook her head.
“Then you have to return the favor to her,” Anisa said.
“Reply?” Ask Bianca.
This time it was Anisa's head that nodded. “Iya as a thank you, twelve million money is not a small amount,” said Anisa.
“How do I repay the bud?”
Bianca was struck by a homeroom speech asking Bianca to help Reagan. “Well from today I will help Reagan to fulfill his schoolwork,” said Bianca with great confidence.
“Good, spirit Bianca.”
Bianca nodded with a smile on her wide lips. Supposedly this return will be very easy to do, plus the brain capacity of Bianca is quite decent in the field of all subjects.
The bell rang loudly as the students sat at their table each preparing to begin the lesson.
***
Bianca and Anisa put their wares in the bag. The other students walked out of the class.
“Reagan to where ya?” ask Anisa.
“No idea, all day I only saw him once when there was Tobi,” replied Bianca.
“Reagan has missed a lot of lessons, you should start giving notes and tasks from the teacher,” said Anisa.
Bianca nodded. “Iya I will start it today.”
Bianca and Anisa walked out of the classroom. They split up in the parking lot, as Anisa usually carries her own motorbike.
Bianca replied to Anisa's hand. He walked to the usual place where he was picked up.
Bianca came home with a driver who used to take her to school. Bianca arrived home. He ate lunch, cleaned his body and prepared to go to Reagan.
Bianca called Reagan. “Halo,” greet Bianca once the phone is connected.
[What's up?]
As usual Reagan's voice sounded very flat and cold. “Learn together. You're at home?”
Bianca waited for Reagan's answer but the man turned off his phone unilaterally.
Bianca's lips clenched tightly, she thought of taking the next step.
Finally Bianca decided to bring her school bag containing the textbooks she had prepared. Bianca walked out of her room.
“Where to?”
Bianca looked back. “You study with Reagan,” replied Bianca.
“You should be home before dinner,” Fiona said.
“Good Mom,” replied Bianca obediently. He walked out of the house, asking the driver to drive him to Reagan's house.
Arriving at the gate of the house Reagan, Bianca saw Reagan was about to exit the gate of the house with his motorbike.
Bianca got out of the car, stopped Reagan's bike.
Reagan stared at Bianca's body right in front of his bike with both arms stretched out to block the road. “Soaring!”
Bianca shook her head.
