The Man Who Taken My Crown

The Man Who Taken My Crown
Thorn in the Heart


“Safira, what's wrong with you?” Nirmala was really confused.


Safira suddenly gave a cold snort: "There's nothing, in short, don't call me anymore. Don't tell me you know me!"


“Did something happen to you? Tell me, I'll find a way to help you!” Nirmala asked worriedly.


Safira suddenly became impatient: "I'm fine, don't get me wrong! Besides, I'm not going back to that rental house anymore, and I'm not going back to work at that bad company either. Just like that, don't call me again, bitch!"


"Beeping, beeping ..."


After listening to Sapphira's strange words, Nirmala suddenly recalled the contents of the text message she received before returning home from work today.


Nirmala patted her forehead in annoyance. He was too busy with his work. Not only did he forget about it, he even felt himself so stupid as to continue worrying about Safira who kept being cold to him.


Nirmala smiled bitterly, is there anyone in this world who is more unlucky than her.


Last night, her virginity was taken away, and now Sapphira broke the cord of friendship with her.


Looking at that cramped and dilapidated rented house, Nirmala sucked her sour nose, no one will stay together for life, right?


On the other hand, Sapphira who arrived at Villa Andelli of the Pamungkas family, saw a gold medal hanging on the wall of the villa hall, which was, it felt like he could guess what the true identity of the Great Young Master of the Profound Family was hiding.


“Big Young Master is a soldier?” Sapphira could not help but look at Yodha with anxious feelings.


Yodha smiled and nodded, then shook her head, becoming the housekeeper for the Great Young Master is an honor for her.


But Sapphira who looked at Yodha, frowned.


If the person she was going to marry was a soldier, didn't that mean she would be "a widow for life?”


Soldiers were at the army headquarters and fought against the enemy all year round.


Lives are not your own, what is the point of having that much wealth?


If he had known from the beginning, he would not have disguised himself as Nirmala!


Safira was a little sorry, her spirit was gone.


Yodha was able to read Safira's thoughts, and added: "The big lady need not worry, the Great Young Master will retire this year and move into the business world, he said, he will take over the Ultimate Group from his parents!"


“Really?” Sapphira's eyes suddenly sparkled.


Yodha smiled and nodded, but in her heart she wondered, why could the Great Young Master fall in love with a "realistic" woman like this?!


“They are big, do you really want to follow the Great Young Master? If you regret it now, you still have a chance.” Yodha reminded with a smile.


Safira immediately replied confidently: "I will follow him for the rest of my life!"


"Good! Now the Great Madam had decided to marry the Great Young Master. My Great Young Master has advised me to make all the requests that Madam has made.


Safira almost laughed as she listened to Yodha continue to call her Big Lady.


Wasn't this the rich life he had dreamed of all this time, it was just that all of this originally belonged to Nirmala...


Thinking of this, the light in his eyes became dim.


There is no time to go to the supermarket during the day, the refrigerator at home is empty. Nirmala plans to buy some fresh fruit from a nearby supermarket to fill her refrigerator.


Now, Sapphira was not by his side, only he was living in this rented house alone every day.


Even though his heart felt a little lonely. But this is the name of life. Nothing is permanent. He can still live a life full of joy alone.


At the supermarket, Nirmala picked dragon, banana and durian fruits, and brought plastic bags to the cash register to weigh and pay the money.


Just as he took out his wallet and was about to make a payment, a large slender hand was already holding the two hundred thousand rupiah and handing it over to the cashier.


“This is the change, welcome back.” The female cashier said with a smile, and handed the rest of the money to the person who paid the purchase.


Nirmala dazedly followed the direction of the hand, raised her eyes and looked up.


“Sister, your girlfriend is so handsome!” The female cashier looked at Nirmala with a smile, then looked at the man beside Nirmala, and praised her with a feeling of admiration.


This guy is really very handsome!


His handsome face was like a painting from a palace painter, a face shape that was truly perfect.


The man was wearing a military uniform and boots, had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a pair of slender legs, looking very cold.


He was one and a half heads taller than Nirmala.


"You……"


"Follow me!"


Before Nirmala finished her words, the man reached out his hand, his big hand grabbed Nirmala's small hand, and took her out of the supermarket.


"Who are you? Unhand me!"


Nirmala one hand carried a fruit bag and the other tried to get rid of the man's hand, but he was dragged out by the man and was unable to stop his steps.


Just a day of not seeing each other has been like being apart for so long.


Nirmala could not understand the man's feelings at all, she even complained, is this man crazy?!


He doesn't know her at all!


The man stopped and turned around, Nirmala's head crashing into his embrace.


As soon as Nirmala lifted her head, the man lowered his head and kissed her.


The man is domineering and powerful.


His heart rate was tight and his breathing was fast, leaving Nirmala's mind blank.


This familiar taste ...


Looks like the guy last night!