Beautiful Psychiatric Transmigration

Beautiful Psychiatric Transmigration
It's True to Be the Key to Gold



After a few minutes, Renata has completed the activity.


After putting the last item into the suitcase before closing it, Renata turned to Mr. J who was sitting on the sofa, with his hands still faithfully squeezing the rubber ball.


Renata blinked her irregular eyelids, looking at the husband closely.


It's just a wonder, why does Mr. J look so excited about squeezing a rubber ball? Even to the point of biting his lips and a strange look.


Then Renata approached to stand in front of her husband.


"Do you like rubber balls?" asked Renata astonished.


Renata really did not know with the contents of Mr. J's mind that. ah, that's it.


Instantly the movement of Mr. J's hand squeezing the rubber ball stopped. Then looked up to look at the astonished wife.


"You're done?" instead of answering Renata's question, Mr. J asked back.


"Just finished" replied Renata.


Dukes... Dukes... Dukes...


Along with the sound of a rolling rubber ball, Mr. J pulled Renata's hand closer. Then lead Renata to sit on his lap.


Renata did not refuse, instead he put his hand on the neck of Mr. J.


Now, they are exactly like a couple who love each other. Yes, it would be like that if the man let go of the doubt in his heart.


"What's up, hmm?" ask Renata.


Mr. J wrapped both hands around Renata's waist, looking at the wife's pretty face. Then swiped his nose on Renata's chin like a cat.


Renata laughed at it. Is his Jefra being spoiled?


"We're going back to the Tjong family's residence. Grandpa doesn't allow us to stay in the apartment" said Mr. J.


"Yes, that's okay" Renata said, letting Mr. J hold her tightly, even to the point of hiding the face around her neck.


For Renata, it was fine to live wherever he came from with his Jefra, and of course with their son later.


However, he already knew that if the husband did not like living in the Tjong family residence, many bad memories were stored in it. That is why Mr. J prefers to live in an apartment.


"I hate Theo" said Mr. J with a growl, both eyes closed tightly. It was as if it showed deep hatred for the father.


"But Mother forbade me to hate her," continued Mr. J with a heavy breath that Renata could feel.


If Mr. J could choose, he wouldn't have Theo Tjong's father. A man who has cheated for years to have children and is indifferent to his legal wife.


Suddenly, Mr. J felt a gentle swipe at his back head. Then he immediately pushed Renata's body more tightly into his embrace.


A concern offered by Renata, it is true to be the golden key to open his heart.


A heart that withers as if it is coming back to life.


"I don't understand what you're going through, but I'm sure it's very painful."


Mr. J was silent, Renata was indeed the only woman who could calm him down, other than his late mother.


"During this time Dad thought I was a son of a pesky carrier and a murderer. I've always been treated unfairly, even he loves Sanaya more. But very foolishly, I am still chasing after his affection."


Renata gave a small smile even though Mr. J could not see.


"However, I'm conscious now. If my father is not worse off than your father. I hate my father too."


Mr. J still hid the face at the intersection of Renata's neck. The smell of the wife's body, really able to calm her. Even during her sleep together with Renata, she no longer had nightmares. He felt he could not escape his wife.


The effect of the woman's presence was really so great for Jefra Tjong.


"Yes, your father deserves to be hated. He slapped you too. If he hurts you again, I'll make sure a bullet holes his head."


"That's overkill," Renata laughed softly as she only considered a joke.


"I'm serious."


That's not really a joke. Mr. J will completely eliminate anyone who dares to hurt his wife.


She doesn't want to lose Renata, like she lost her mother.


The laughter stopped. Then Renata pushed Mr. J's shoulder so he could look him in the face.


Their position remained the same, Renata sitting on her husband's lap.


"Don't!" using her index finger, Renata tapped the tip of Mr. J's nose gently.


"Yes" replied Mr. J.


So, for a while he's just 'Yes' right. He will follow everything Renata says.


"I don't want to squeeze a rubber ball" said Mr. J. to break their mood.


And the words caused confusion in Renata's head. Her eyelids flickered funny. Didn't Mr J look very fond of rubber balls?


Little confused.


"Why? If you don't want to squeeze a rubber ball, then what do you want to squeeze?"


Damn, Renata actually asked something so ambiguous, especially with an innocent expression.


"Want this."


"Ap──eh!"


Renata flinched when both of Mr. J's hands turned to his front body, and gave a squeezing motion there.


Holy hooch! What did Mr J do?


"Don't!" he tried to dodge, but was obstructed with one of Mr. J's hands clutching his waist tightly.


And moments later, Mr. J scooped up Renata's lips in one intense kiss.


However, in the middle of the link of their lips, Renata suddenly stopped him. This caused confusion for Mr. J.


"What's wrong?" asked Mr. J with a faint look and a hoarse voice.


"We're going home tonight. Don't fuck around."


"Who's messing around?" ask Mr. J with still actively squeezing in the middle there.


It's obvious he's the one messing around!


"S-stop!" Renata exclaimed with great difficulty, trying to hold back from being lulled.


Renata had to stop this before it continued to an even crazier stage. He doesn't want to be tired because tonight they're going home.


"Just calm. I just want to squeeze a rubber ball" said Mr. J.


Renata glared for a moment.


How can he be calm?


Basic pervert! I regret giving him a rubber ball! cry Renata in the heart.


"A promise is just that?" Renata tries to make sure in her uneasy state.


Come on, Mr. J's hands are getting more and more intensely moving, even infiltrating his clothes.


"Hm."


Just a mutter that Renata got.


In the end Renata broke away. However, she still tried not to get carried away by the flow of her husband's delinquent handplay.


The problem is, when?


Not long after, Mr. J's touch expanded. In fact, he didn't really promise anything.


Renata has been deceived!


_To Be Continued_