Beautiful Psychiatric Transmigration

Are You Calm There?

This afternoon, Renata and Mr. J come along with Zayn, to pick Rendra up from the hospital.

From the words of Renata this morning, it can be concluded if he does not hate Rendra. However, feeling disappointed.

I'm disappointed in your father, Angel. I can't just forgive her, even though she already knows the truth if you're not the cause of your mother's death. I need time to forgive your father.

Inwardly, Renata said to herself, hoping that Angel's soul would somehow go where to hear it.

"Why daydream?" ask Mr. J who is struggling with the steering wheel of the car.

"Ah, huh?" Renata regained consciousness for a moment, then turned to the next chair, "I was just thinking a little."

"What can you think of with such a small brain?"

Renata tilted her head while furrowing her brows, "Where do you know that my brain is small?"

"It's obvious" replied Mr. J, turning the steering wheel to the left, following the sedan Zayn was riding.

"You're such a bitch!" grouse Renata.

The fist from his small hand was intending to hit Master J's arm. However, immediately arrested.

"Deliver!" Renata tried to take off her hand which was now gripped by her husband. It looks like he's pissed off.

Instead of taking off, Mr. J pulled Renata's hand to align with his face, and gave a kiss on the back of the hand as white as the cheese.

The face of Renata? It has ripe ripe made. He also recalled Mr. J's words this morning.

"Hey, Jefra dear."

"Hm."

Mr. J just muttered to respond to Renata's call, whereas in the heart felt a tickling hiss when his name 'Jefra' juxtaposed with 'honey'. He really likes that.

The two eyes meet.

"Are you serious about what you said this morning? Make me happy and erase my sadness?"

"Yes, I was always serious about what I said," replied Mr. J, there was a tone of decisiveness there. He's back focused. Although he wanted to constantly look at the beautiful face of the wife, he could not forget if he was now driving.

Renata was very happy to listen to him. Is it now permissible for him to assume that Mr. J is starting to open his heart to him?

Oh, Renata doesn't know, if Jefra Tjong has indeed fallen in love with her.

"Umm, would you wipe my tears if I cried?" asked Renata to be embarrassed.

"No. I'll buy you a lot of tissue."

As soon as Renata's mood instantly changed, "It's not romantic at all," her grunts were upset.

"Hmm," Mr. J cleared his throat for a moment, "Do you like romantic men?"

Renata was a bit surprised to hear that question. If asked like that, he would answer.

What I have in my Jefra is what I like. Whether the man is romantic or not, I still like him. What matters is Jefra.

Renata sat up with anxiety and excitement.

Renata sees Jefra as perfect, so she likes him. Then Renata sees that Jefra is not perfect and she even likes him more.

Only Jefra did Renata like it!

However, Renata could not possibly say that clearly.

"All women love romantic men" Renata replied.

"Oh, I see," said Mr. J straightforwardly.

"Why are you asking me that?"

"I'm just asking."

"Freak basis," said Renata.

"You must not mock your husband" Mr. J warned Renata.

"Who can't say?" Renata asked as if challenging.

"Basic stiff husband. It's up to me dong, whether or not to mock," Renata again sneered, without any fear.

Mr. J took a slow breath, and turned his head to the side, "It seems, you need punishment to keep up with what I said."

Holy hooch! Renata's Roman feather bristled, especially when he saw a faint grin on Mr. J's thin lips. He regretted not following what his husband said.

"Hu-punishment?"

"I happen to be on holiday. I can keep you in your room all day."

"W-what?"

**

In Rendra's nursery.

The middle-aged man looked at his two children who had come, to pick him home.

Rendra is determined to repair her relationship with her two children, she cannot live a quiet life if shunned Zayn and Renata. He knew if he had made a mistake, never considered his daughter, even to just hug just don't want to for hate reasons.

Hate it? Very, Rendra hated her daughter so much for her stupidity. However, he now deeply regrets his actions by apologizing and starting a new life with his family.

"Dad is waiting for you," Rendra greeted with a firm smile.

"Yes, Dad. Let's go home" said Zayn.

"Before that, can you talk to Renata?" rendra said as he looked at Renata who was standing next to her husband, expectantly.

Zayn and Mr. J glanced at Renata who was biting her lower lip, like she was holding back feelings. Then the two men left Renata with Rendra.

Slowly, Renata stepped up and sat down on the chair next to the gurney.

"I'm sorry Dad, son," said Rendra.

Renata fell silent. Gamang, I don't know what to answer. Does he have to forgive Rendra? But his heart was not ready.

The head that was always looking haughty was now lowered. Tears are shed because they can no longer be held.

"I'm sorry that you weren't your dad all this time."

"I'm sorry I hated you all this time."

"I'm sorry Dad never listened to you."

"Although there's been a lot of evil things that Dad has done to you. Although it doesn't feel right for Dad to get your apology. I'll keep apologizing. Please forgive me, Renata. Excuse me...

Rendra can't take it anymore! He also realized that his daughter hated him. Failing to become a father, he failed to become the head of the family to make his family happy. Trying to repeat time but time cannot be returned. All he can do is fix it.

"Dad wants to make up for everything. I want to be a good father to you, Renata. Please allow me to make up for it."

Seeing his father in the condition he is in now, Renata's heart felt unbearable. He even started to tear up.

"Dad love you, Renata. But you must hate Dad. Should Dad love you? It doesn't feel right, I'm sorry."

Rendra's words were so heartbreaking, it blew the world away.

Inner Renata became boisterous. He understood that Rendra had felt very guilty. But isn't it too late? Now the real Angel──putri Rendra is gone. Angel's soul had already left and was replaced by Renata.

Rendra will definitely be more sorry when she finds out her daughter is dead.

If only Angel were alive and here. For sure he will feel very, very happy because he has got the phrase 'honey' from the father.

"Come, Son. Can I hug you?" pinta Rendra, who made Renata move because her conscience had been knocked.

Soon Rendra hugged Renata accompanied by her crying. With hesitation, Renata returned Rendra's embrace.

Hey, Angel. Are you happy? Isn't this what you dreamed of as a child? Cuddled and loved by your father, now your dream has come true... Have you calmed down there?

Renata said to his heart, sobbing in his warm embrace.

"I'm sorry, Father, my daughter."

_To Be Continued_