Beautiful Psychiatric Transmigration

Beautiful Psychiatric Transmigration
Unpleasant Feelings



It was early morning when Renata and Jefra were still hugging on the bed. Wrapped in blankets, no clothes. Cowering in Jefra's arms, making her a living pillow was one of the most comfortable things for Renata.


The finger flicked down the six muscles in Jefra's abdomen. Box-shaped and feels warm, stuck together like a freshly cooked torn bread.


"Two, five, six. Uhmm, amazing," Renata chuckled, and then kissed her husband's neck.


Jefra, who had awoken, chuckled, "What are you counting?" he asked, then his lips crept up to sweep over Renata's pink lips.


Clear brown eyes rounded out of curiosity, "But your stomach! Cool! Not flabby at all! In fact, it's still the same as before! Why would that be?"


The blanket was lowered Renata to the waist, paying close attention to the body of the husband who for him is very macho.


There is no harm in admiring your husband, right?


The shape of Jefra's body did not change at all, just like his old Jefra. Only the scar on his thigh was gone. Yes, Renata remembers very well that Jefra used to have gunshot wounds there.


"Workout and don't eat as much as you do" replied Jefra.


Renata was silent. What if he eats a lot? Is Jefra holding him fat? Instantly his mood turned moody. No more smiles on her beautiful face.


The blanket was pulled back to cover the bodies of the two of them. Turned back to Jefra. Letting her husband look at her back.


Piss off!


Renata crank because he felt if you said fat. During pregnancy, she did feel if her weight rose because of increased appetite.


"Dear, what's wrong with you? Don't turn your back on me. I want to see your face, hmm?" said Jefra poking Renata's back.


There's no answer. Renata was even more annoyed because the husband was insensitive. She put a blanket up to cover her face.


"Why, Dear? Did I say it wrong?" jefra asked pulling the blanket that covered Renata's face, until it opened again.


"Don't bother a fat woman like me!" jakak Renata is annoyed.


Jefra shook her head slowly when she found out the cause of the wife. Pregnant women are very easily offended.


"Don't be angry, Dear. I didn't mean it the way you thought. You are my most beautiful wife in the world" persuaded Jefra to close her lips to a beautiful face that was pouting.


Renata melengos with a blushing face, still at home sulking so it continues to be seduced. A small smile fell on the corner of his lips.


"My dear Renata, the most beautiful and adorable. Don't pout anymore, huh? As an apology, I'll accompany you to the hospital for a pregnancy check."


Jefra followed where Renata's face was. The goal is only one. Kissing lips that are still pouting.


And he managed to steal a kiss. Once it can, it will not be released.


"I'm sorry, Dear," whispered Jefra as she covered her spongy lips.


It turns out that the stolen kiss can vibrate the heart so fiercely. Renata thumped. Then reply gently.


"Alright, I'll let you accompany me on my pregnancy check. You have to skip work today" Renata said in a still upset tone. However, both of his hands were coiled spoiled around Jefra's neck.


"Why should you skip? Today's the red date," kekeh Jefra.


Looks like Renata forgot. Look, he's ashamed of himself. Her round cheeks were flushed like tomatoes. Absolutely adorable. Jeff wanted to bite her.


Jefra steals a kiss on Renata's lips in anxiety with her expression. And the act was successful in making Renata's eyes move funny, making Jefra even more anxious to make.


Renata's face flushed even more perfectly when Jefra kissed her neck. Come on, her husband's really good at stealing opportunities.


"Jewel..."


Jefra kissed Renata's neck left to right, making her tingly to the point of goosebumps.


"I'm bathing this morning, okay?" kekeh Jefra glancing naughty. It was always his favorite.


Jefra's kiss climbed up to her chin, cheeks, forehead, down to her nose and stopped at her lips for a few seconds.


"I want to bathe myself," Renata refused, deliberately so that more seduced.


"I better take a shower. I can rub every inch of your body, it'll make you cleaner" Jefra knew she had to seduce, "Yes? I bathe?"


Finally, Renata nodded. Jefra smiled in satisfaction, then immediately carried his wife and walked towards the bathroom.


**


The clock is ten in the morning. The couple is now in the basement of the hospital.


"Dear."


Renata turned her head towards the husband, both of them stepping with their hands interlocked.


"Yes?"


"I've been having nightmares lately."


"Nightmare? Are you still haunted by your childhood dreams?" tanya Renata remembers Jefra's bad childhood.


And get a soft trinket from Jefra.


"What nightmares?" ryan asked somewhat demandingly.


Jefra was silent in a fixed look on Renata's pretty face, seeming to weigh in to tell his wife or not.


Then Jefra chose to step back by pulling Renata slowly. Didn't answer his wife's question.


He simply did not want to open up the bitter memories that they should have forgotten. Because the nightmare he meant was the incident where Jefra died on a mission. The battle with Alex Rudiart.


"Dear."


Renata who wanted to make a protest was silent when Jefra called him. One of his eyebrows was confused.


"Is it possible, if there is someone else who also entered into the world of this novel other than the two of us?"


Hearing Jefra's question, Renata's eyes blinked widely.


"Why indeed?" asked Renata astonished.


"It's okay."


Again. Jefra chose not to answer.


And that, successfully made Renata anxious. It was obvious that Jefra was worried about something. Come on, decades of being the wife of that man, of course she knows that.


"Honestly, if something disturbs your mind" Renata said.


Jefra let out a heavy breath. If it's like this, he can't squirm. He shouldn't have mentioned his nightmare. However, the unpleasant feeling prompted him to speak.


"Do you remember Alex Rudiart?" ask Jefra.


Renata kept quiet, digging up memories of names that felt familiar.


"Italy, when we were both cornered and held by a group of people with guns" Jefra said, helping Renata remember.


"ah! I remember when you knocked me unconscious!" exclaims Renata after remembering.


Jefra rubbed her face rough. Why is that what Renata remembers? He hoped that his wife would forget his crime.


"Sorry, Dear. I'm sorry I hurt you. At that time I thought, it would be better if you didn't know who I really was" said Jefra, truly sorry for hurting Renata.


"It's okay, really. I know the reason you did it, because of the demands of your job being a spy," Renata smiled understandably.


Jefra breathed a sigh of relief hearing that.


"What happened to Alex Rudiart? Isn't he the mob boss you caught in Italy?" ask Renata.


Jefra looked forward, "After ten years in prison, he managed to escape when he wanted to be executed. Catching him again is my last mission."


"So she..." Renata was unable to continue his words, there was a sense of tightness enveloping the heart.


"Yes, he was the one who fired eleven bullets until I──"


"Stop! Don't keep going!" renata interjects Jephra's words, which make him remember sorrow when he heard the news that her husband had fallen on a mission.


The second step stopped in front of the elevator door. They're going to the third floor, where Renata checks for pregnancy.


"I'm sorry" Jefra said as she looked at the sadness on her face.


Renata just gave a nod. Hugged her husband's arms.


"I remember if there was someone who looked like Alex. And somehow I feel bad" Jefra said of her feelings lately.


"W-what?" Renata.


Is there anyone who looks like Alex? Is he just similar or...


Ting!


The sound of the elevator doors opening blew Renata's mind.


A man with a blue bead was seen as the elevator door slowly opened. Both of Renata's eyes widened perfectly.


Now, the one being talked about is standing straight in front of Jefra and Renata. There's Alvaro also next to Alex.


How could there be such a truly astounding coincidence?


_To Be Continued_