The Love Slave of Mr. Casanova
6 Plate

After a 24-hour journey, the plane landed at Soekarno-Hatta international airport. Although actually Mr. Maximo forced to arrive in Bali, but because Petro believes his Master will be strong to hold hunger even longer, making his flight instruction to land in Jakarta.

Actually Mr. Max does not understand this area, therefore if Petro lied to say this is Bali maybe Mr. Max will believe even after that maybe he will be burned alive.

"Sir, do you want to eat that food at his place or do you want us to just look for it?" Petro gave his master an offer. He felt sorry for his Master's terrible circumstances.

Not eating anything and constantly vomiting makes his body very weak. Though before Mr. Max had never experienced motion sickness like this, but maybe because of an empty stomach due to not wanting to eat made her vomit.

Fortunately, the cartoon series of two bald twins made her forget about nausea. But when Mr. Max stopped the spectacle it made him nauseous again. It was not only Mr. Max who felt strange, even Petro and the others felt that his Master was very strange. The doctor who usually took the trip happened not to come because his trip this time was not planned until the doctor could not prepare a schedule, as a result Petro could not consult with the medical.

"I want to go to her place." Strictly Mr. Max makes anyone no one dares to argue.

Petro and a few bodyguards followed Mr. Max who was about to enter the prepared car. Petro was in the same car as Mr. Maxim, while the other bodyguards used the car behind him.

The two cars finally split the city streets in the hot sun. Petro's eyes kept staring out at the street, hoping he would find the food the master wanted.

For some time he has been observing to the right and to the left, but apparently this hour of snack on the streets is not there, finally Petro must make his Master patient until the destination.

After covering a distance of about 45 minutes, they finally arrived at a restaurant that serves various snacks archipelago.

"You sure this is the place?" Mr. Maximo was a little hesitant because this place looked small, seedy, and a lot of visitors.

"Yes, sir. It's the only place nearby that serves the food you want to eat."

Mr. Maximo did not protest anymore, but his gaze was fixed on the people who crowded there making Petro know the meaning of the gaze.

Petro whispered something to the seller there while thrusting a fraction of the rupiah he had prepared before leaving here, the merchant immediately nodded and announced something using Indonesian until Mr. Maximo did not know what the words meant.

Shortly after, the people who were there one by one came out until there was no one else but the merchant and some of the master Max's men.

"Serve all the food here, sir." Petro gave the order to the merchant with a sharp gaze making the merchant shudder in horror but still obeyed Petro's request.

While waiting for the food to be ready, Petro spray disinfectant into the chairs and tables that will be occupied by Mr. Maximo and welcome him. After that, he sat down in front of Mr. Maximo.

"Please, Sir. The food is ready, may you be satisfied with our food." The salesman brought four plates at once one way and put them on Mr. Maximo's front desk.

Mr. Max stared at the sparkling food in front of him, without waiting for long he immediately executed the green-colored food sprinkled with a grater of the head. While chewing for the first time, Mr. Maximo felt a strange sensation there, but when he returned to chewing he was again surprised by his mouth because it was like something erupted in there but a second later his mouth felt a smelting sensation due to the eruption that had a sweet taste and very delicious. Mr. Maximo smiled as he chewed on the food.

He re-inserted the food one by one without pause until it did not feel one plate was finished executed. Mr. Maximo turned to look at the next plate.

The food on this plate also has a green color and in the grated coconut sprinkle, he immediately devoured it. The piece of food was large in size but went straight in at once in the mouth of the Master.

Petro even held his breath to see how Mr. Maxim ate that made his own fullness.

"Sir, don't you want a drink?" Petro thrust a glass of water in front of Mr. Maxim. The truth is Petro is afraid of digestion, his master is troubled if he continues to eat without drinking.

"Later, I'm still enjoying this." Mr. Maximo without looking at Petro who was staring in his direction.

Two toilet plates! He switched to plate three.

Again the Master ate so greedy food that has a colorful appearance and is still sprinkled with coconut grater. This food was so chewy that it was a little hard when Mr. Maximo chewed it so he needed a drink.

He stared uninterestedly at the glass filled with white water and then turned to look at Petro.

"Susu, I want some milk." Mr. Maximo said like a little boy's request that should be granted immediately.

Petro nodded and walked towards the merchant asking for the drink his Master ordered, but apparently here there was nothing to make him have to bother looking elsewhere.

Ten minutes later Petro returned to the presence of Mr. Maximo who had spent 6 dishes at once, just now while waiting for the drink came Mr. Maximo was very fused because the food was exhausted, make his order back at the merchant was using Indonesian which can be from translate on mobile.

Petro gawking saw many of his dishes that were all empty leaving not a single tiny. Meksi was so she could still hide her shocked expression with a flat face.

"This is the drink, sir." Petro carries a bag of milk drinks from many brands.