Beautiful Psychiatric Transmigration

Beautiful Psychiatric Transmigration
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A moment before, precisely in a room with a feel of peace.


"I didn't expect that the two sons of the Tjong family were both beng seknya."


Mr. J who had a sharp look still showed a flat face, not affected by the bullying aura of Zayn Frederic Tan.


"Have you two conspired to get my brother?" Zayn clenched his fists.


"This has nothing to do with Alvaro."


"Why do you desecrate it?"


"Because I'm interested in him," replied Mr. J. Origin.


"What does it mean to be interested in what you said? Do you love my sister?"


Of love?


Suddenly Mr. J was silent.


Zayn rubbed a rough face. Yes, he understood the meaning of that inertia. The man does not love Renata. He wanted to kill Jefra Tjong.


"I'll give you two choices. Die in my hand or marry my sister" said Zayn with a brown bead that still shines.


Mr. J smiled obliquely, "You think you can kill me that easily?"


"I will ensure the destruction of the Tjong family," Zayn looks no mess with his words.


"You want to destroy the good relationship between the Tjong family and the Tan family that was established long ago?"


"Fuck with good relationships. My brother is more important than anything."


Jefra Tjong laughed, laughing as if she had just found something funny.


"What's so funny?" Zayn was inflamed to hear that psychopath-like laughter.


Zayn becomes hesitant about letting Renata go to marry Jefra Tjong. However, how else, she did not want if Renata was pregnant without a husband.


The laughter of Mr. J stopped immediately, replaced by the look of a face that returned flat.


"All right, I'll marry her."


**


"Zayn asked me to marry you."


"D-and you're following that?"


"Hm."


Renata choked and stared at the horror of Mr. J, "But we──"


Mr. J placed his index finger in the middle of Renata's tiny lips, stopping what the girl was trying to say. From the tail of his eyes, the man could see the shadow of the person eavesdropping from behind the wall near the stairs.


"Ish, I want to talk!" annoyed Renata, the hand of Mr. J.


"Enough to get here first."


The man was not indifferent to Renata's annoyance, instead rising from his sitting position.


"I want to go home now, tomorrow I will come again with my family," continued Mr. J.


"W-what?" Renata really did not believe the gentleman's decision.


Then Renata followed Mr. J towards the exit.


While the person behind the wall appeared from his hiding place. Sanaya looks hardened, staring at the hateful back of Renata who is away.


"Damn. Why would Jefra Tjong be willing to marry that jal*ng?"


Sanaya really felt envious now. He is not willing if Renata married a person greater than Alvaro. Renata can't be happier than he is.


"I won't let the proposal go smoothly. Just wait, I will definitely embarrass you tomorrow."


I don't know what other scheming Sanaya has planned.


"What are you doing here, Sanaya?"


"Al-Alvaro?


Did Alvaro hear what he said?


**


Outside the Tan family residence.


Mr. J just nodded in response to the greeting. Then get in the car.


However, when the Bodyguard intends to close the door Renata holds him back.


"Wait, Mr. J. You can't be like this!"


Renata's breath was a little dull. Chasing after Master J who had a rare width enough to make him expend extra power, lucky he managed to catch up to the man.


"Tomorrow we will discuss again" said Mr. J casually.


"Can't!" Renata doesn't take the word tomorrow.


Mr. J's breath sounded heavy, "Listen, Miss Angelica. All you have to do right now is think about the answer to the proposal that I will do tomorrow."


The word 'lamaran' instantly swirled in Renata's brain.


"Think carefully because this concerns your future, I'm not forcing you to accept this marriage" J continued.


"But why? Don't you love me?" ryan asked after being stunned for a moment.


"What is the importance of love?"


Instantly Renata's heart felt squeezed. It turns out that Jefra Tjong is not concerned with love.


"It's not because of anything, I'm willing to marry you also for my own sake, everyone already thinks you're pregnant with my son."


"But the truth is I'm not pregnant" said Renata.


"Sooner or later you'll also really get pregnant when we're married."


Mister J might say something sensitive so casually. Renata's face until blushing made.


Then Mr. J reached into the pocket of his pants, taking a rectangular object that almost forgot to be returned to the owner.


"Your phone."


"Why are you, Mr J?" Renata received his cell phone.


"Stay in my car," sardonic Mr. J. Then stretched out his hand to give a slightly firm jolt on Renata's forehead.


Tuk


"Ouch!" pekik Renata's.


"Learn not to be careless" said Mr. J without any guilt.


"But not having to touch my forehead!" renata protested while rubbing his forehead.


Not paying attention to Renata's protest, Mr. J shook his hand to signal the girl to stay away from the car door. He doesn't want to linger anymore.


In the end Renata left.


Brakes


Not long after the car door closed, Mr. J passed. Renata was silent while staring meaningfully at the Range Rover Sport car that penetrated the darkness of the road.


On the other hand, Mr. J stared at Renata's tiny body from the car's pawn, until the girl was nowhere to be seen.


"Fuck with good relationships. My brother is more important than anything."


Mr. J smiled wryly in light of Zayn's words. For him who since childhood did not have a good relationship with family or friends, it really feels funny with Zayn who is so fond of his sister.


"But unfortunately, you chose the wrong person to marry your sister, Zayn."


Yes, the girl will probably be unhappy marrying a person who has a mental illness like herself.


At first, Mr. J also had no intention of marrying Renata. She would only ask Renata to pretend to be her lover until her stepmother did not force the match again.


Mr. J is also not so sure if Renata will accept his proposal tomorrow. Doesn't that girl love Alvaro? Moreover, the girl already knew her true state.


No one wants to live with a madman like me.


The man stared blankly at the glass window that showed the night view of the city.


"Go back to the main house" said Mr. J to the Bodyguard who was driving the car.


"Good, Sir."


The man was serious about his words. He would ask Grandpa to propose to Renata for himself.


_To Be Continued_