The Man Who Taken My Crown
Fouled Oliver's Bed

Oliver gently removed Nirmala's hand from her neck, then gently placed it on the blanket.

Oliver is very gentle and does not want to disturb his dreams.

"Nirmala, good night."

Ilove you……

Oliver leaned over and wanted to kiss Nirmala on the forehead, but it didn't.

Oliver knows he shouldn't kiss her, because she's his sister-in-law.

In that case, he had already warned himself repeatedly..

With clenched fists, Oliver got up and left.

After returning to his own room, Oliver took off the tie. He did not even bother to turn on the room lights. He took off his suit and tie to the bench next to the door. Then unbutton his shirt, while walking towards the bathroom.

After taking a shower and coming out of the bathroom, Oliver suddenly stopped stepping.

Oliver dried his hair with a towel in hand, and frowned slightly as if he saw something that made him feel annoyed.

Seeing someone lying on the bed, Oliver frowned unhappily. This person was a woman, and had the same sleeping face as Nirmala.

Of course, other than Safira, who else would dare to sleep on Oliver's bed?!

After confirming the woman was Sapphira, Oliver's face instantly turned cold.

Safira on the big bed turned around lazily as if pretending to sleep on purpose.

In her loose bathrobe, she was stark naked.

Her slender legs stretched wide unabashedly, deliberately putting on a seductive posture, with two large breasts moving while turning over.

Safira thinks Oliver has seen her, who knows that Oliver has turned around and called Aunt Lias.

When Sapphira quietly opened her eyes, it turned out that the one in front of her was the face of Aunt Lias who was glaring at her, as if she wanted to eat it.

Aunt Lias did not hesitate at all, pulled Safira who was pretending to sleep angrily, and directly dragged her out the door.

Safira regained consciousness for a moment, her eyes opened wide, and shouted "Ahhhhhhh" feigning fear.

As Aunt Lias dragged Sapphira to the door, Oliver did not even look at her. Oliver said to Aunt Lias coldly, "Aunt Lias, please help me change the sheets and blankets!"

Does Oliver feel he's dirty?!

Sapphira suddenly cried out in anger, and vented all her anger at Aunt Lias: "Aunt Lias, what are you doing?"

“Krekk”, the door of the next room opens, instantly breaking the noise of the three people.

Nirmala walked out of the room while yawning. He was actually awakened by a cell phone alarm that he set. Although he did not know who brought him back to the room, he had to go down to the kitchen to continue his cooking.

"You guys..."

Nirmala looked at Aunt Lias and Sapphira who were fighting with sleepy eyes.

As Safira wanted to open her mouth to vent her anger at Nirmala, Oliver said first, “Cast go to sleep!”

Nirmala did not see Oliver outside, but her voice sounded impatient.

Sapphira who had just put on a horrible face, immediately smiled while tidying up her hair, then unceremoniously ruled: "Aunt Lias, we have just soiled the bedsheets, quickly grab a new set."

"Yes!" Aunt Lias nodded, and replied unhappily.

Safira returned to Oliver's room triumphantly. Who knew that Oliver immediately took the bed sheet and rolled it into a mummy, then pushed it into a separate small room inside the room.

“Because you like to look for problems, starting tonight, you sleep in this small room only.” Oliver glared at Safira, and immediately locked the small room.

Safira took quite a long time to regain consciousness, she turned her body, and came out of the bedsheet, crouched down, then hit the door forcefully: "Oliver, what do you mean? Get me out of here!"

The sound insulation of the room was excellent, although Safira was clamoring, people outside could not hear it.

Aunt Lias changed Oliver's sheets and blankets, then walked out of the room without asking anything.

Safira was alone in the small room with annoyance, just now Oliver deliberately acted in front of Nirmala again.

Was he so afraid that Nirmala knew what she wanted?

Because then, he's gonna go tell Nirmala that Oliver wants her the most! But, just for a moment, Safira felt it was not a good idea.

Nirmala had mistaken Oliver for her. If he goes to tell her that Oliver loves Nirmala, isn't that stupid?!

Now his status is the future daughter-in-law of the family of the Pamungkas, and the two parents also like him, so what is there to worry about?

Rather than fighting Oliver, it was better to match Nirmala and Liam, let Nirmala soon have Liam's son, so new could really make Oliver forget about Nirmala!

Safira no longer cried out after getting this idea.

Next day.

Nirmala put "The Mercon bell" on the table.

Oliver is the one who wakes up the morning in this house every day, he changes clothes and goes down, his steps are very light.

Nirmala was concentrating on preparing the dinner plate. And without a beat, Oliver was already walking behind him.

"What's this?"

Oliver's sudden voice came from behind, shocking Nirmala.

“Kak!” Nirmala holds the dinner plate in hand, and then greets, “Good morning.”

“Good morning, what are you cooking, give me a plate.” Oliver pulled up a chair and sat down at the dining table.

Nirmala immediately filled Oliver's plate, "It's a mercon oseng, doctor Wilson wants to eat."

“You can make?” Oliver raised his eyes and glanced at Nirmala.

Nirmala sat across from Oliver and said with a smile, "When I was little, I saw my grandmother make it, it tasted better than I made it!"

“When you were a child, the grandmother who raised you?” Oliver asked casually.

When she brought up her grandmother, Nirmala had endless fond memories, "When I was a child, I lived with my grandmother at the foot of the mountain. There are farms, fruit trees, and vegetable gardens. I also have a kitten, a dog and two sheep. Every time I went up the mountain, in addition to taking me to look for herbs, my grandmother also brought a bow and arrow, she often hunted animals, rabbits, birds, fish, shrimp, crabs, and more. Grandma always makes delicious food for me. I'm in charge of lighting the fire, grandma is cooking, then we're eating together, it tastes..."

It was the happiest and most unforgettable moment when she was a child, but Nirmala always felt that there was still someone missing in her memory. Someone who had appeared in his most beautiful time, but he seemed to have forgotten that person.

However, as he spoke, his voice slowly disappeared. Because, he discovers that Oliver is only focusing on eating breakfast by himself, as if he does not want to hear stories about his childhood.

Suddenly, the atmosphere around became quiet.

“Kok not advanced?” Oliver raised his eyes and glanced at Nirmala.

Nirmala smiled awkwardly: "I, I'm done with the story."

“Very interesting.” Oliver answered coldly.