Reagents

The Reagan 47

Since that day Bianca never met Reagan again, the pain Bianca felt made her reluctant to pursue Reagan again. Not to mention the bird said that Reagan was close to the woman in his class. To avoid the pain that bertubi Bianca just run the routine of her days as usual. But even at home Bianca had rarely talked to Ignazio, he preferred to lock himself in the room. He also never jokes with Luisa again, because Bianca prefers to be quiet and relented if her brother did misbehave.

It's been two months time doesn't seem to roll so fast. As usual Bianca came home from home and went into her room. But when closing the door Bianca saw the face of Fiona who approached her. Bianca did not open the door of her room wide and did not close the door that opened only a quarter.

“Bianca,” call Fiona. His hand held the doorknob so it wouldn't be closed by Bianca.

“What's up?” bianca asked in her lazy tone.

“Tonight you have to join the anniversary of Havelaar group,” said Fiona.

“Create what? Aunt Sahira and Om Filio just do not want to see the presence of Bianca. The existing Bianca will only mess there,” replied Bianca. Although his voice was sounding faint but deep down he felt a deep pain. He felt he had done nothing wrong but was not allowed into the house of Filio, even though Bianca was his own nephew. Bianca feels like a stranger everywhere.

“You must come. Havelaar Group is a company founded by opa, when you do not appreciate the struggle of opa?” fiona asked him to persuade his daughter.

“Say on opa if Bianca is sick.”

“What pain? you are fine.”

‘Hearted,’ Inner Bianca.

“Yes anything, it's up to mommy. Bianca is tired of taking a break,” replied Bianca. He closed the door and locked it from the inside.

Fiona breathed her tired breath. He felt increasingly distant from Bianca, not to mention that Bianca was not as happy as before. Now her daughter is more silent. If Fiona used to ask Ignazio for help, now her husband can't do that anymore.

“Persuade Bianca, but to no avail,” replied Fiona in a desperate tone.

“The child has never been heartbroken, always heartbroken like a living corpse,” Luisa upset. He approached Bianca's bedroom door and knocked hard on her.

“Heh chick hard move on open the door,” shouted Luisa.

Bianca heard insults from her brother, but she chose to put headphones on and play music quite loud. Bianca threw her body over the bed and pulled the blanket over.

Not getting an answer from her sister Luisa banged on the door of Bianca's room firmer than before. “Heh brother durhaka open the door!”

Fiona's head throbbed even more at the commotion Luisa made. “Have you, maybe Bianca slept. Let it be later before leaving mommy try persuading again.”

Luisa finally gave up.

In the afternoon, Bianca woke up due to the feeling of neatness in her stomach. The clock is three o'clock in the afternoon and Bianca hasn't had lunch yet. He took a snap from inside his school bag and played his phone looking at instagram. His attention was drawn to Reagan's story, for the first time Bianca saw Reagan make an insta story. With curiosity that excited Bianca open the story.

Bianca's heart felt pierced with thousands of sharp knives, aching. The content of the Story boomerang Reagan who smiled with the woman who was rumored. That makes Bianca's heart sliced the woman showed off flowers with a super happy face.

An irritated Bianca threw her phone a bit away from her. “Sucks,” grunts Bianca.

But Bianca immediately took her phone back. He wanted to kill Reagan. Bianca was about to send a message to Reagan, but Bianca said she was afraid she was getting hurt if in fact Reagan no longer cared about Bianca's feelings.