Reagents

The Reagan 7

“That's your business, not mine.”

The short dense and very clear made Bianca upset. Bianca pulled Reagan's arm to follow in her footsteps. “All this will never happen if you take me well until home.”

Reagan's body seemed resigned at the pull of Bianca. Many pairs of eyes of the students who saw the Bianca scene drew Reagan's hand. Everyone whispered with closeness.

Dikta who just came out of the teacher's room immediately crossed paths with Bianca who pulled Reagan. Dikta's focus was on the cigarettes Reagan held. “Gosh where did he get it from? Though I've taken his cigarette,” Inner Dikta.

“Bianca, Reagan!” call Dikta.

Bianca took her hand from Reagan. “What's up sir?” ask Bianca.

Dikta stared at the pocket of Bianca's shirt with a pack of cigarettes slightly protruding upwards. “You and Reagan in law!”

Bianca's face gawked at Dikta's statement. “On what basis did you punish me?”

Bianca followed Dikta's line of sight towards his shirt pocket. Bianca was shocked to see a pack of cigarettes in her pocket. But he didn't bring it at all. Bianca looked towards Reagan who was still casually sipping his cigarette with his body leaning against the wall. “This is not my cigarette sir, this is Reagan's,” accuse Bianca. He was sure Reagan was doing this on purpose.

“You're both breaking, clean the bathroom behind the school right now!” bentak Dikta's.

The sound of the bell coming in sounded so loud. Bianca gave a hostile look at Reagan.

“Turn off your cigarette Reagan!”

Reagan took one last sip before putting it out by stepping on his shoes.

“Come with me!”

Bianca doesn't want to get punished, but if she defies her parents she'll get in trouble. And Bianca doesn't want to get her parents called by the school for Reagan's pranks. Finally Bianca followed Dikta's steps.

Reagan walked at the very back after Bianca. He walked in his leisurely steps, as if what would happen next was no big deal.

Dikta stopped his steps in front of the bathroom. He opened a warehouse next to the toilet where tools to clean the toilet were stored.

“One hour of lessons I think is enough to clean this toilet. When the bell rings everything must be finished,” said Dikta warned.

Dikta left Bianca and Reagan. He had to patrol making sure all the students were in his class.

Bianca stared at the three doors of the female toilet and the three doors of the male toilet. “I am a woman, you are a man,” Bianca said. He took a cleaning device and went into the woman's toilet.

Bianca closed her nose when it smelled a little stinging. The toilet is not too dirty but because it is rarely used and dust starts to stick making the toilet a little crusty.

Bianca poured the toilet cleaning liquid, she picked up the brush and started cleaning the stubborn crusts.

Bianca is not a spoiled child, at least this kind of business she can handle. The sweat on Bianca's forehead was pouring out, but the results were satisfactory. Bianca had finished her task within thirty minutes. Bianca out of the ladies' room. His gaze was immediately fixed on Reagan who was sitting on the chair whether he could from where, before Bianca did not see the chair around there. “You're done cleaning your tasks?” ask Bianca.

“Not yet,” replied Reagan casually he took a sip of his cigarette and exhaled slowly as if there was no burden in his life.

“Time to stay another thirty minutes, quickly clean up!”

“You cleaned it,” replied Reagan.

“No,” argue Bianca. “Seennya only, I also get this punishment because of your actions,” continued Bianca with a tone of regret.

“I can take care of your problems with Tobi as soon as possible,” bargained Reagan.

Reagan's remarks that diverted the topic successfully made Bianca recall Tobi's request for twelve million in damages. “No need, I can take care of it myself,” said Bianca confidently. He did not want to be worked by Reagan again, this was the second time Bianca's life was made to suffer because of Reagan's behavior.

A younger brother of the class walked over to Reagan. “There can I help Kak?”

“Clean toilet,” replied Reagan gave the order.

The class sister nodded obediently and went into the men's toilet that Reagan was supposed to clean.

“You act at will,” ketus Bianca.

“Why are you envious?” reagan asked leisurely while enjoying a cigarette.