Beautiful Psychiatric Transmigration

Miss Call 'Dad'

"Jephra."

A boy with a face filled with wounds looked at the figure of a beautiful woman lying on the bed.

"Mom's going first, yeah. Don't look for Mom, yeah."

"Mother.." The black eyes of the young boy.

"Mother is gone."

The woman's eyelids were slowly closing.

"Mother! Don't leave! Take me too!"

"Mother!"

The boy was crying by shaking the stiff body. Her tears are pouring down.

"J, why are you still here? Let's go home together, Dad."

The boy's body trembled instantly, feeling extremely afraid of the figure of the man approaching him.

"Dad..."

The figure of the man stared coldly, in his hands was a block of wood. He waved the block at the boy.

Bugh

"Akh!"

Jefra Tjong woke up from his sleep, sitting with a hunting breath, his face pale and sweaty.

The dream again.

A dream that conjures up painful memories, which makes Mr. J's mind unhealthy. The body sends a yellow light signal through a nightmare.

Master J raised both his trembling hands. The heart beats irregularly because it feels anxiety. Empty look.

Then the man got up, stepped towards the table located not far from the bed. After that, open the desk drawer with a rough movement, and take a cutter from there.

He opened the circular bandage on his wrist in a hurry.

The man intended to injure himself by adding an incision to the wrist. This is often done to divert the feelings of anger, anxiety, sadness, loneliness, despair, numbness, guilt, and hate that he now feels.

Then Mr. J began to point the sharp cutter piece at the wrist.

Namu, suddenly his movement stopped.

"I wish Mr. J could resist from hurting himself again, or heal yourself again. The bad past is not your fault, but healing is your responsibility."

Tak

Mr. J dropped the cutter when Renata's words and face suddenly flashed through his mind.

Why is he thinking about that girl?

He rubbed his handsome face violently, "I also want to recover from this disease," he murmured.

Actually, Mr. J had tried to come to a psychologist to do therapy. However, it has never been done since the stepmother told someone to watch her. If Sienna Tjong knew about the mental problem she was suffering from, surely the woman would take advantage of it to become her weakness. Moreover, Mr. J will get a bad stigma from others if the disease is widespread. Mr. J doesn't want to be perceived as crazy.

Then Mr. J grabbed the phone that was at the table, looking at the clock that showed at two in the morning. It will be hard to go back to sleep.

**

At ten in the morning, on Saturday.

"Where are you going, Renata?" asked Rendra who saw Renata walking towards the exit.

Renata stops his steps, then looks at Rendra who is sitting on the sofa together with Santy and Sanaya.

"It's no business, Mr. Rendra," Renata replied.

Rendra had never cared for her daughter. So why now be a little bit of a care?

Rendra was a little shaken to hear it, somehow he felt homesick on the call 'Dad' from his daughter.

"Renata, it's not good to talk to your father like that" Santy said.

"My dad? Is it really like that?" Renata looked at Rendra with a wry smile.

Rendra was silent, unable to answer Renata's words. Instantly it flashed how he had treated all this time.

"Can Angel hug Dad?"

"remove! I wouldn't be hugged by a bastard like you!"

"You want to die, I don't care! Don't be spoiled, walk alone!"

"Angel makes Dad coffee."

Prang

"Dad, Angel got the perfect score. Angel wants Dad to hold me as a gift."

"You'll see whenever I won't hug you."

"Why do you love Sanaya more? I am your real daughter."

"You're not my daughter!"

"Dad..."

"Whisper!"

"Dad."

Rendra woke up because of Sanaya's call.

"Why do you daydream?" ask Sanaya.

"Ah, no" replied Rendra while stroking Sanaya's head. He had indeed considered Sanaya as his own biological child.

"Are you not well, my husband?" santy asked with a worried look.

"I'm fine," replied Rendra smiling.

Renata stared flatly at the interaction of the three people. During this time Rendra never stroked Angel's head like he did to Sanaya, even giving a smile was not. From childhood Angel only got scorn and hateful gaze from Rendra.

"Already, yeah. I don't want my day off to be spent looking at your family's harmony. I'll go first" Renata concluded. Then continued his steps again, not indifferent to the cry of Rendra who called out his name.

"The diamonds!"

Rendra stroked his chest which suddenly hurt.

"Let Renata go. Don't overload your mind with Renata's attitude that turns defiant. It will be bad for your health, my husband," Santy said as he rubbed gently on Rendra's shoulder.

"Truely said Mother. I don't want to be sick just because of Brother Renata, either" said Sanaya, "Sir Renata has really changed. Even now he's trying to tease big brother Alvaro."

"Tempting Jefra Tjong?" Rendra.

"Yes, Dad. Though Jefra Tjong already has a wife," replied Sanaya.

Shanty gave a surprised expression, covering his mouth with his hands, "Truly outrageous."

"The boy..." Rendra stiffened her face, looking angry to hear it.

Then Sanaya and Santy looked at each other, there was a flash of victory in the eyes of the two. They had always blackened Renata in such a subtle way in front of Rendra.

**

A few moments later.

"What did you say right, Sanaya?"

Santy and Sanaya were sunbathing in a lounge chair next to the pool inside the Tan family residence. That's how they do it, enjoying life so comfortably.

"Oh, I just heard the gossip" Sanaya replied as she picked up a glass of orange juice on the table.

"That can't be allowed."

"I mean Mom?"

"What if Renata succeeds in teasing the Tjong family's first son? Aren't you the one who should have married that guy?" Santy showed a face that was unacceptable.

"But I'm married to Alvaro" Sanaya said after sipping her orange juice.

"It's your fault that you slept with Alvaro at the time, you could have been misdirected, but I told you to frame Jefra Tjong!" namel Santy.

"I didn't know at the time. I thought Alvaro was the first son of the Tjong family. Anyway I don't regret marrying Alvaro, because I love him."

"You won't be able to live a good life by relying only on love!"

"That's why I left Dad, isn't it?"

Santy shut up for a moment.

"Easy, Mother. Don't talk about unnecessary things. Moreover, Jefra Tjong will soon be married to someone else, Renata is unlikely to get it, as well as me who is already married to Alvaro."

_To Be Continued_