The Man Who Taken My Crown
She Is His Victim
Seeing Nirmala speechless, Sanny grabbed Nirmala's hand and asked sincerely, "Nirmala, you have to support me, huh?"
"I'm..." Nirmala hesitates.
"Nirmala, you are my friend! I hope you can support me! Help u! Nirmala, you have to support me!" Sanny pleads.
Nirmala softened her heart and nodded.
Sanny hugged Nirmala again, her smile becoming brighter, like the sunlight coming in from the window and shining on her face, feeling warm and sweet.
When a person is in a good mood, even the air around him will feel warm.
After learning of Sanny's intentions, Nirmala continued to accompany Sanny until her mood completely improved, then got up and said, "Sanny, it's time for me to return."
“Nirmala, frequent contact yes!” Sanny raised her hand and gestured to answer the phone beside the ear.
Nirmala smiled and nodded.
Sanny stared at Nirmala's departure, the smile on her face gradually turning into a wry smile.
He didn't tell Nirmala the truth. Actually, something happened to Satria...
Nirmala, I'm sorry, I lied to you, I just don't want you to worry about me...
There may be some kind of telepathy between Nirmala and Sanny, Nirmala suddenly stops while exiting Sanny's villa.
Nirmala turned around, gazed into Sanny's bedroom window on the second floor, and had a premonition that "This might be a farewell forever".
Is he thinking too much?
Nirmala frowned, turned around and continued walking.
On the way back, Nirmala calls Liam and tells him that she wants to go look for him. Liam immediately agreed, making Nirmala excited.
Nirmala goes home to Oliver first, planning to pack a suitcase and no longer lives there.
Finished, Nirmala walked out with her suitcase.
"Let'soo!"
In the next room, Oliver suddenly heard a scream.
Nirmala felt worried, dragged the suitcase, and walked to Oliver's room door anxiously.
Oliver's bedroom door opened, the light inside was slightly dimmed as it was covered in curtains.
“Kak? Brother, are you okay? ”Nirmala asked doubtfully as she walked in.
After entering the room, he did not see Oliver, and when he was about to turn to leave, Nirmala suddenly felt that there was someone at the door of the study.
“Kak?” Nirmala called again.
Just about to walk to the door, Oliver suddenly shouted furiously: "Get out!"
Nirmala was stunned and stopped at the door of the room, not daring to step forward half a step.
“K... Sister.... Did anything happen to you? Or, I asked Aunt Lias to come see you?” Nirmala asked weakly.
“You Nirmala?” Oliver's tone softened a little, no longer as rough as before.
Nirmala replied softly, "Yes."
“Don't mind me." Oliver's voice was a little hoarse.
“Sister, are you injured?” Nirmala asked, and walked in.
In the workspace, the warm dim light, turned cold due to the smell of blood.
Oliver trembled slightly, sitting with his legs bent in front of the glass window, when the thick curtains were pulled, he lowered his eyes and was a little unconscious, he said, she was half-naked with a reddish face and blue veins arising from the surface of the skin as it endured the pain.
Upon seeing Oliver's condition, Nirmala immediately felt surprised.
Blood soaked Oliver's pants, then flowed down, and soaked the floor.
“Kak, wait a minute, I'll get you the medicine!” Nirmala turned around and ran to her suitcase which was outside the door, then took out a small medicine box.
Nirmala was used to carrying medicine wherever she went just in case.
Carrying the medicine box, Nirmala immediately crouched down beside Oliver.
There was a hole in Oliver's pants, and it looked as if his flesh had been crushed with blood.
Nirmala took out the scissors from the medicine box, gently clamped the pants, and then cut off all the cloth around the wound.
He treated his injuries slowly, and Oliver sat upright on the sofa quietly.
Oliver only felt that Nirmala's hand was cold, the touch of her hand made him feel very comfortable.
The anxiety he had just suppressed surged again, and slowly his consciousness became blurred.
Oliver's dark eyes stared at Nirmala who was focusing on treating her wound.
Oliver gulps, the turbulent desire makes it hard for him to hold back.
The effect of the poison in his body was again felt, bit by bit swallowing his consciousness.
"Get out!"
Oliver wanted to say as gently as possible to Nirmala, but in the end he was forced to shout loudly at her.
Nirmala continued to bandage Oliver's wounds without lifting her head, and said with emotion, "I'll “out” after you've finished dressing your wounds, ok?! How can your thighs hurt? All the veins in your thigh are badly injured! If I don't treat your wound immediately, you'll fall unconscious from losing too much blood!"
Perhaps it was still mending that Nirmala did not speak, as soon as she spoke, Oliver was unable to hold back any longer.
Oliver suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at Nirmala like a tiger preying on him.
After dressing Oliver's wound, Nirmala took out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine box, poured two small brown pills, and handed it to Oliver.
“Quick eat this medicine! This is to stop the bleeding and pain!” Nirmala continued.
Oliver didn't take the pills he gave.
Seeing Oliver ignore him, Nirmala was about to stand up, but Oliver instead suddenly hugged his waist. In a moment, he instantly fell on Oliver's body.