Reagents

The Reagan 30

Bianca sat together in the living room with Fiona.

Fiona looked at Bianca, waiting for her daughter to speak first.

After five minutes of staring at each other without anyone making a sound, Bianca spoke up first. “Mommy doesn't believe in Bianca?”

“Honestly, if Bianca has a boyfriend,” accuse Fiona.

Bianca pursed her lips. “Mommy never believed in Bianca. Just a daddy who loves and understands Bianca.”

Fiona stared at Bianca's departure. During this time Bianca was very close to Ignazio, inversely proportional to Luisa who was more open to Fiona. Maybe for Bianca's business Fiona's gonna leave it to Ignazio.

Bianca went into her room, she kept the bag and opened the shoes she was wearing. Bianca sat at the study table taking out her books. Bianca's point of view was on the second textbook with a prominent paper, Bianca pulled the paper. He unfolded it, and saw the inscription ‘Halo’ on his paper.

Bianca pensively thought about who the writer was, Anisa could not possibly do such a stupid thing.

Bianca chose to squeeze the paper so that it forms a roll and then throw it into the trash.

Bianca opened a textbook and did her homework that the teacher gave her.

One hour Bianca did her job, it's done. Bianca decided to clean her body and change her clothes. He was very lazy to have lunch at home. Bianca brought some textbooks and put them in a bag.

Bianca gets out of the house, lucky that there is no Fiona so there is no need to talk to Fiona to say goodbye.

Bianca walked forward to her driver. “Antar Bianca to resto yesterday,” pinta Bianca.

The driver opens the door for Bianca and immediately follows Bianca's wishes.

Along the way Bianca's head continues to twist events as she declares her love for Reagan. “Sucks,” umpat Bianca in a slow tone.

The driver parked his car to the restaurant.

“Father just go home, later Bianca contact when it is done,” said Bianca before getting off the car.

“Good Non,” replied Driver obediently.

Bianca went into the resto. Resto conditions are not too crowded, there are only a few visitors who fill the table.

Bianca chose to sit in the corner, so as not to be distracted and the center of attention. A maid in her uniform approaches Bianca's desk.

The waiter smiled kindly at Bianca and handed her a menu book.

Bianca flips through the menu book, looking for dishes that arouse her taste. “Salmon torio platter, drink chamomile tea latte. The mineral water is one,” said Bianca mentioned her order

The waiter records the Bianca order. “I repeat the order. Salmon torio platter, chamomile tea latte and mineral water. Any more additions?”

“No,” replied Bianca.

After the waiter's departure, Bianca pulled out her phone looking at social media. There is no sure thing Bianca does, she just wants to eliminate her sense of boredom waiting for orders.

Bianca turned her attention away from her phone when she saw someone sitting on the chair opposite to her. Bianca's gaze immediately fell on Reagan, who looked as neat as yesterday.

“What are you here for?”

Hearing Reagan's cold tone made Bianca a little upset. “I just want to have lunch here, after all this is a public place.”

Reagan got up from his seat and pulled Bianca's hand to get up and walk in his footsteps.

“Reagan release, Bianca wants to eat,” said Bianca trying to pull her hand.

Reagan did not speak to Bianca until they reached Reagan's room. He let go of Bianca's hand.

Bianca looked at her wrists which Reagan pulled out looking flushed.

Reagan carried Bianca's hand, he stared at her actions that hurt Bianca. Reagan's other hand rubbed the red part and let go. “Eat,” Reagan's word. He walked to his desk.

Bianca stared at the food she ordered on the table. Because of her hunger without a doubt Bianca sat on the sofa and enjoyed her lunch.

From where Reagan was sitting, he noticed the voraciously looking Bianca finishing her meal. It was as if there was something interesting that kept Reagan's attention locked on Bianca.