Reagents

The Reagan 23

Bianca closed her ears with both hands as Reagan's motor made a loud honking sound. “Whispering Reagan,” shouted Bianca. But the man didn't seem to hear, an irritated Bianca kicked Reagan's motorcycle tyre.

Reagan stopped the action, he got off his bike and approached Bianca.

Bianca's annoyed face turned to fear as Reagan stared at her very sharply.

“You want to find dead?”

Bianca shook her head.

“Soaring!” reagan's orders.

Bianca followed Reagan's orders.

After making sure the road was empty Reagan returned to the bike.

Bianca who did not want to stay in vain immediately climbed onto the Reagan motorbike without the owner's consent.

Reagan looked back, “Why did you ride?”

“You come,” replied Bianca with a smile on her lips.

“Down!”

Bianca's frightening gaze hugged Reagan's body. “Do not want, Bianca wants to join Reagan only,” whine Bianca.

Reagan finally chose to take the bike forward without caring for Bianca who hugged her body from behind.

Bianca watched the streets they passed. "Where are we going?" ask Bianca.

"To hell," ketus Reagan.

Bianca's arm pinched Reagan's abdomen. "Don't joke," complained Bianca.

Reagan rode his motorcycle with one hand, while the other hand held Bianca's hand on her stomach still in a pinch position. Reagan pulled Bianca's hand to release her pinch.

Reagan stopped his bike on the side of the road. “What do you do?” ask Reagan. He was very worried about Bianca's treatment.

Bianca was about to withdraw, but her hand was still in Reagan's hands.

The awakened Reagan immediately let go of his grip. “Down,” Reagan's word.

“Reagan tega, put Bianca down again kayak first?” bianca asked in a voice holding back tears, even though what Bianca did was just pretending.

Hearing Bianca's voice holding back tears made Reagan pitying, though his lips clucked in annoyance at Bianca.

Bianca's lips smiled as Reagan returned. Now that Bianca knew Reagan's weakness, the man could not see Bianca crying.

Reagan stopped his bike in front of his restaurant.

Bianca got off the bike staring at the resto in front of her. “Reagan hasn't had lunch?” bianca asked innocently.

Instead of answering, Reagan walked in and left Bianca.

Bianca, who was afraid of being left behind, quickly caught up with Reagan. Bianca stared in surprise at the resto employees who looked down respectfully at Reagan.

Bianca followed Regan up the steps until she reached the second floor. On that floor it is quieter. Bianca followed Reagan's steps to the end of the passageway which directly connected them to one door.

Reagan pressed the password and the door opened. He entered following Bianca who was still trailing at the back.

Bianca was quite stunned by the space she had just entered, very neat. Once inside the typical fragrant carrot owned by Reagan, the fragrance that Bianca likes if adjacent to Reagan.

Bianca notices Reagan taking off his jacket, shocked by the clothes behind the jacket Reagan was wearing. A long-sleeved shirt with some of his hands rolled up to the elbow, even Bianca only realized if the pants are in formal Reagan pants. Bianca's cheeks flushed red, she was very fascinated by Reagan's appearance. Reagan's hair is very neat, Reagan's work clothes make him look more mature than his age. It was very different if Reagan wore a school uniform.

Feeling noticed Reagan stared at Bianca “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Reagan is very handsome, Bianca likes,” replied Bianca. With a reddened face like a boiled crab, not only was his heart beating extremely fast.