The Man Who Taken My Crown
Crying for a Bastard Man

Because, Nirmala felt that the man in front of her was somewhat similar to the man who broke into the house and was saved by her that night.

Nah! It is not a little similar, but very similar!

"You……"

Nirmala stopped talking, she thought that there should be no such coincidence in this world.

“Give me your identity card.” The man continued with a smile on his face.

His gaze was very sharp, but his eyes looked very soft.

Moreover, he was somewhat similar to the man he had saved.

Nirmala handed the identity card to the man in a daze, her mind slightly unfocused.

The man took Nirmala's identity card and said to the staff at the window of the counter: "Hello, can you cancel this ticket for me, and then use this identity card to buy this ticket again."

"Okay, please wait a minute."

"..."

"Please keep your ticket and identity card. Have a nice trip!"

“This ticket is for you!” The man smiled understandingly, put the ticket and identity card into Nirmala's hand, and turned around in a graceful manner.

"Wait..." I haven't paid you yet...

After Nirmala reacted again, the handsome man had already disappeared in the crowd.

However, he finally got a ticket to the city of Bandung.

Nirmala picked up the ticket and boarded the train. Under the guidance of the flight attendant, she realized that this ticket turned out to be a "executive class room" ticket"!

The flight attendant opened the door and welcomed Nirmala into the room with a smile.

When Nirmala walked into the executive classroom, there was already a man sitting on the sofa calling.

And this guy was the guy who just gave him a ticket!

Nirmala looked surprised.

"I've been on the train.if the car can't be repaired, send someone to transport it! Well, I'm having an online meeting right now, and for other matters, I'll talk about it after finishing the meeting."

The man finally hung up the phone. Just when Nirmala wanted to step forward and give him the ticket money, the man took the headset again, put the silver laptop on his lap, and spoke English fluently.

Nirmala leaned forward and saw the man chatting with some strangers wearing suits.

Uh.really classy!

Nirmala sat back in her chair, and looked around this executive-class room. There are two single beds hanging on top with two sofas underneath. There was one table in the middle and a cell phone on it. Not only that, there are still TVs, separate bathrooms and wifi.

The entire contents of the executive-class room were gold so it looked very luxurious..

Seeing the man seem to be talking for a long time, Nirmala lay on the sofa and used her phone to browse. Not long after, his stomach began to sound.

It was only then that Nirmala remembered that she had not eaten dinner, that she had been too hasty so as not to buy food.

About an hour later, the man finally removed the headset and closed his laptop.

Nirmala hurriedly got up from the sofa and greeted the man with a smile: "Hello! Thank you for giving me the ticket. How much is the ticket? I'll pay for it."

When the man heard Nirmala's words, he turned and looked at her.

But, before the man started talking, Nirmala's stomach suddenly rang.

Nirmala was suddenly embarrassed.

Nirmala shook her head unconsciously.

The man then ordered food to the flight attendants on the phone.

"It just so happens that I haven't had dinner yet either, so we can eat together." The man hung up the phone, smiled and said.

Nirmala seemed to understand that the man had deliberately not received the ticket money, so she stopped to ask him to accept the ticket money.

After the flight attendant delivered the food, the man took out a spoon he had brought himself, and accidentally saw the woman sitting in front of him looking at him strangely.

Perhaps because he felt his behavior was too special, the man then kept his carry-on spoon and picked up a disposable spoon to eat with Nirmala.

Nirmala hurriedly said: "It's okay, you don't have to pay attention, you can eat with your habits."

He said with an awkward smile on his face.

With an understanding smile, the man gracefully picked up the disposable tableware for dinner.

Nirmala ate while glancing at the man.

His movements were filled with the characteristics of a noble, the surroundings seemed incomparable to him. Although this is an "executive-class room", it still looks a little demeaning.

The gap between fellow humans might lie here.

After the meal, the flight attendant picked up the lunch box that was on the table, Nirmala and the man did not speak too much.

When Nirmala gets bored and is playing a game on her phone, "Friends are like a child" Mirah Yustika suddenly sends WA messages to her.

Nirmala, huhuhu..I'm in a breakup, please be entertained! ——Mirah.

Breaking love?! Nirmala was a little surprised, and hurriedly replied by using the "hugs" emoticon to comfort her.

He's traitorous! In my rented room the two of us, she made love to my university roommate and was caught wet by me! ——Mirah.

When Nirmala saw the text message from Mirah, she fell silent for a while.

A similar scene happened to him.

Hendra, being in a relationship with another woman, and then saying the words that really broke his heart.

Nirmala also needed the consolation of others, so she did not know how to comfort Mirah who had the same fate as her!

Actually, what happened to him was more sad than what happened to Mirah.

Then Mirah sent another text message.

Very silly, right? Such a ridiculous thing really happened to me. —— Mirah.

Mirah, do not be sad, that bastard man is not worth crying for! ——Nirmala.

This word, too, is said for itself.

Nirmala, I want to hear you sing for me. ——Mirah.

When in Junior High, every time he played on KTV, Nirmala was very good at singing, and her voice was better than the original singer.

I'm on the train right now, it doesn't seem very suitable to sing here! ——Nirmala.

I really want to hear you sing, let's just say you're giving comfort to your playmates who are far away! Nirmala, please, I'm very sad. ——Mirah.

Nirmala looked at the small request sent by Mirah, and looked at the man sitting on the sofa opposite who was still working using his laptop.

"That's...Mister..Can I sing?"

Nirmala ventured to ask, she decided to try her hardest to comfort her heartbroken companion.