The Man Who Taken My Crown
Carrying Nirmala

“In other words, you didn't get a note about the use of 'santet' that your Grandma wrote?” Wilson frowned slightly, looking at Nirmala curiously.

Nirmala looked into Wilson's eyes in bewilderment, and had no idea what he meant.

Seeing that Nirmala really didn't know, Wilson explained, "In your Grandmother's medical records, there was a case where your Grandmother saved a patient who was exposed to witchcraft, what kind of witchcraft to wear, and how to counteract it. On the note, your grandmother said that she had written it on the note “Santet” Denial.

“Santet Scratch?!” Nirmala was a little surprised, trying to recall the memories with her Grandmother.

If it wasn't for Wilson reminding, he might have already forgotten about this.

"Yes, my grandmother used to write notes like that when I was a kid. But, he never taught me, so I don't understand it at all..." Nirmala said as she scratched her head, “I can't remember where my Grandma kept the note, it might have been burned! My grandmother said witchcraft is very dangerous.”

“Really? It is also good if it has been burned.” Said Wilson.

“Ya.” Nirmala agreed.

Wilson smiled understandingly, and comforted Nirmala: "Your grandmother's medical skills have already acquired a successor."

“Yes, my Grandmother's spirit will definitely be very happy.” Nirmala smiles.

Wilson grinned: "When there's time, take me on a pilgrimage to your grandmother's grave."

“Good.” Nirmala nodded.

“You are good at cooking?” Wilson asked again.

Nirmala nodded.

“Your cooking skills were also taught by your Grandma?” Wilson raised his eyebrows.

“Grandma and My Mom both taught me, but my Grandma did more! But, the dishes Liam made were more delicious!” Nirmala began to praise her husband again.

Wilson would not listen to Nirmala's praise of Liam, he said without hesitation: "Then, you can make me a mercon oseng!"

“You want to eat oseng mercon?” Nirmala looked at Wilson in disbelief.

“Food is so delicious, you can't possibly not be able to, right?”

"All right! Of course I can! It's just that it's night..." Nirmala wants to refuse, because it needs a lot of material and takes time.

Wilson didn't want to know, but instead charged a debt of gratitude: "At that time, when you were unconscious, I saved you, the drugs I used were quite expensive."

Actually, that time to save Nirmala only needed a man.

But the problem is that Oliver doesn't want to stain Nirmala, so Wilson is forced to use a special medicinal herb to save her.

Now, come to think of it, Wilson felt a pity for taking such an expensive drug.

“If I start making it now, today also can not be!” Nirmala smiled dryly.

Wilson raised an eyebrow: "Who said I had dinner tonight, I want you to start making it now, and tomorrow morning I can make it as breakfast."

“For breakfast?!” Nirmala surprised.

This guy really...

Forget it, he still did not want to argue with her.

“The ingredients in Oliver's refrigerator are very complete. Try to find, there must be materials that you want.” Wilson reminded kindly.

Nirmala had heard another meaning from this man's words, Wilson wanted to throw him out.

“Good!” Seeing this man save her once, Nirmala did not want to make a fuss.

Nirmala turned and left.

Wilson looked at Nirmala leaving, then smiled, feeling quite attractive bully this girl.

When Nirmala went down to the kitchen, Aunt Lias had already cleaned the kitchen and was preparing to go to sleep. Seeing Nirmala coming into the kitchen again, he thought Nirmala was still hungry, and asked, "Big Miss, are you hungry? Can I make you a glass of warm milk?"

Aunt Lias felt sorry for him, and then said: "Then what doctor Wilson wants to eat, I'll help you make it!"

"No, no! No need for Aunt Lias! I'll cook it myself. Aunt Lias, go to sleep! Don't worry, I'll clean the kitchen after I wear it!" Nirmala immediately waved her hand and rejected Aunt Lias' goodwill gently.

Aunt Lias did not push herself anymore, she just took off her apron and handed it to Nirmala, then said kindly: "You wear this, don't get your clothes dirty. Remember to go to bed early when you are done cooking!"

“Good!” Nirmala picked up the apron and nodded obediently.

After Aunt Lias had rested, Nirmala was alone in the kitchen.

Didn't Doctor Wilson say Sister's refrigerator was very complete...

Apparently true!

All the ingredients needed to make mercon oseng can be found in the refrigerator. Beef, lemongrass, orange leaves, bay leaves, cayenne pepper, Javanese acid, brown sugar, etc.

Now that the ingredients were complete, Nirmala started looking for cookware.

After everything was complete, Nirmala began to be busy cooking in the kitchen.

Beef removed from the refrigerator should be thawed and boiled long enough.

Therefore, Nirmala was forced to wait at the kitchen table. Unknowingly, it was already midnight.

Behind the kitchen was a vegetable garden managed by Aunt Lias herself, and there would be insects coming in from the window at night.

Nirmala listened to birds and insects chirping outside the window, then fell asleep.

Oliver came back from the outside, and when he went upstairs, he had to go through the kitchen door. Seeing that the lights in the kitchen were still on, he thought Aunt Lias was still busy. After looking into the kitchen, he found Nirmala sleeping on her stomach on the table. On the stove was something cooked, the smell of boiled meat smelled on his nose.

Oliver immediately put out the fire, then carried Nirmala from the front.

It was so late, he had to sleep in the room.

Nirmala slept very well, completely unaware that she was being carried by someone.

Oliver walked with light steps, for fear of waking him up.

For Oliver, Nirmala is everything, he hopes it would be nice if this time could stop for good.

But either way, time will not wait for anyone.

Oliver brought Nirmala into the room and placed her gently on the big bed.

When she picked up the blanket, Nirmala suddenly reached out and hugged her neck.

"Liam's... Liam... I missed you so much!" Nirmala continued to mutter.

Oliver looked closely, and realized that Nirmala was still closing her eyes, and there was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

She's very pretty, but she's not the woman.

In fact, he couldn't even get into his dream realm.

Since childhood, he had always been the most superior person in front of Liam.

Now, however, he felt that he was the weakest in front of Liam.

For the first time, he was so envious, even jealous of Liam.

Oliver thought, why isn't he Liam?

He was even willing to sacrifice his age to exchange identities with Liam, if he could...

Unfortunately, he was destined to stare at the woman he loved being in his sister's arms without being able to do anything about it.

Nirmala, I love you!