Beautiful Psychiatric Transmigration

Charcoal Fried Chicken

Renata was stunned to see Jefra's smile that he had not seen for a long time. She missed her husband who smiled like that.

Jefra's good looks have multiplied many times. Even bruising in the face does not reduce its good looks.

However, suddenly Renata's nose sniffed something charred.

"Oh, not my cooking!" cry Renata immediately jumped from her position, "Ah, it's a long time ago, I want to see my cooking!"

After saying that, Renata immediately ran out of the room to head for the kitchen.

Mr. J who saw his wife's behavior just squealed. It's really funny.

Unknowingly, her heart had been knocked by Renata when the door of love was not ready to be opened.

Renata who comes with a smile and attention warms the cold of the heart.

Renata comes like a light that overcomes the darkness in the heart.

Mr. J is not so sure to say if he has fallen in love. But one thing he realized, the presence of Renata changed the simple things on him.

It turned out that the ice that had been in his heart had melted away, and the darkness in his chest had now been illuminated.

Then may he ask, "What is this thing called love?"

And in the end, Jefra Tjong chose to drop her whole heart on Renata. He could no longer bear this feeling.

**

Not long after, Mr. J exited the room in a fresher state. He took a shower and changed his clothes. Nearby Renata who is still struggling in the kitchen.

It seems like Renata's cooking is really burnt out. Just look, her pretty face looks moody.

"It makes me feel empty" Renata complained with eyes, "And I wanted to prepare a special meal to welcome your return. But it just screwed up by itself."

"What are you cooking?" ask Mr. J.

"Chicken fried black pepper," replied Renata.

"But more like charcoal fried chicken" said Mr. J.

Hearing the innuendo, Renata suddenly lethargic. He was so ashamed of his cooking.

Without saying anything, Mr. J snatched the plate from Renata's hand which contained the charred fried chicken, then brought it to the dining table.

"Wait!"

Renata chases Mr. J to the dining table. Then sit next to him.

Mr. J took the plate and the rice. Cut the chicken first, then eat the rice with the fried chicken.

Renata stared expectantly, biting her lower lip for fear that her cooking would be unpleasant.

Already charred. Continues to be bad? Failed already I became a wife, inner Renata with a feeling of tight-knit.

Master J chewed, his gaze still flat. As usual, Renata could not guess the expression of her husband.

The man stopped for a moment. After that, swallow it.

Renata who was impatient with the taste of his cooking immediately asked, "Not good, huh?"

"Enak" replied Mr. J briefly. Then go back to eating the rice and chicken.

She was unsure of her husband's answer. Boldly, Renata pulled the hand of Mr. J who was scooping food towards his mouth, and ate it.

Not finished chewing, Renata immediately took the tissue and spit it out.

It doesn't taste very good. The bitter taste due to the charred, plus the taste that was too sweet, it seems like Renata mistook sugar for salt. In addition, there is a very spicy taste because too much pepper is included. Very strange blend of taste.

This is the result, too much daydreaming when cooking earlier.

While Mr. J, pay attention to Renata flatly.

Renata immediately snatched the plate from before Master J, "Don't eat it! It doesn't feel good, I'd better throw it away, I'll make a new one."

Mr. J recaptured the plate, then again scooped the rice with the chicken, "No," he replied which made Renata widen her eyes.

"But the fried chicken is really bad. I made a new one, yeah."

"Mubazir."

Renata smiled clumsily. But how else, the taste of fried chicken that he made was not good.

A heavy sigh exhaled Renata, "Chef Juna must be crying tasting this," he murmured.

At once the look on Mr. J's face changed, becoming grim. His look looks angry. And his eyelids fused with his eyebrows. Showing dislike for Renata's murmur that he can still hear.

"Who?" ask Mr. J who clarified again.

"Who is it," Renata herself felt confused.

"Chef Juna who?" ask Mr. J with great emphasis.

Renata's eyes blinked a few times, "Ah, that's the person I know," he replied clumsily.

Surely Mr. J does not know Chef Juna. After all, the person Renata meant was the world famous Chef he used to be. Blame him who mumbled.

"Since when have you had a boy friend? Why don't I know?"

"No! I don't have any male friends, girlfriends only don't exist!" Renata quickly denied.

Holy hooch! Why did it end up being such a misunderstanding? Was her husband jealous of someone who did not even exist in this world?

"Are you jealous?" asked Renata to voice her heart.

"Hmm," Mr. J cleared his throat, he was like choking on his own breath, "No."

Trust me, Jefra Tjong is really jealous.

An ignorant smile rose on Renata's marble lips, "Confess only. Jealous of his own wife" he said, winking one of his eyes.

"Hmm," Mr. J cleared his throat again, shutting his eyes and head propped up on the cushion of the chair. He moved his finger, as if asking Renata to stop teasing him.

Not Renata's name, if you give up on flirting with your husband.

"Well, if not jealous. Then I'll be close friends with Chef Juna."

Reaching Mr. J's eyes opened again, then turned his head and gave Renata a sharp look, "Don't you dare."

Tuh, right! Mr. J is jealous!

Renata laughed at it. The jefra is adorable. I am jealous of Chef Juna.

"Don't laugh, Renata. It's not funny!" fierce Mr. J became annoyed.

But, this was very funny to Renata. Even the beautiful woman did not stop laughing.

Old J snorted in annoyance at realizing that his wife was teasing him. This wild cat is really naughty. He seems to have to punish.

"It's nice of you to tease me, huh? Feel this."

Renata chuckled, as Mr. J tickled her to tears at the end of her eyes.

"Hahaha, geez!"

"No mercy, my gosh!" Mr. J continues to tickle Renata in places he thinks are sensitive, such as the armpits and waist.

Renata could only laugh, trying to dodge but it was difficult. Mr. J is really unmitigated in punishing.

"Hahaha, already. Forgive me, dear," whined Renata in between her laughter.

In the end, Mr. J stopped his tickling.

"Feel, who told you to look for trouble" said Mr. J, then laughed crisply.

Renata bengong. After smiling cheerfully, Mr. J laughed like a child.

Is the world not okay? inner Renata who still did not believe what she saw.

Brakes

And it seems, it's not just Renata who doesn't believe. Ashton's grandfather, who had just appeared for dinner, was also startled by the laughing Granddaughter. Even dropped his phone.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" ask Grandpa Ashton who he knows.

_To Be Continued_