My Slave Beauty's

Meals

Fidel endured the pain in his legs, slowly raised his legs and sat with his legs straight while leaning against the edge of the bed.

"Hem my legs are bruised and swollen, why am I so careless to wear myself" he regretted remembering the rescue incident that ended up falling together.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

"Look in" he ordered.

"Sir, can I treat your wound?" Sakura carries a small basin of ice cubes and a thin towel.

"Here come Sakura"

Sakura stepped inside and did not forget to close the door. He took a chair and sat down beside Fidel's bed.

Fidel watched closely Sakura who put the ice cubes and wrapped it in a towel and then put it on Fidel's bruised and swollen legs, Sakura looked skilled at doing so, Fidel became curious where Sakura learned first aid for a sprained leg.

"Sakura can I ask you a question?"

"Yes, what do you want to ask?" Sakura was busy and focused on pressing and moving the ice cubes on Fidel's wound.

"Where do you know how to compress a sprained and swollen leg? I'm sorry but I think you have a lot of finesse for your capacity as a slave" Sakura curled her thin lips.

"I don't know whether to categorize Mr. Fidel's words as a compliment or not, but I appreciate it"

"Sorry Sakura I didn't mean to remind you of your social status"

"It's okay, sir, I'm just a slave, regarding the many skills that you said before we were sold we were given many lessons about being a servant who must be able to master many skills" he explained.

"Well so you guys are professional slaves huh" Fidel this time really amazed and praised him. Sakura chuckled to hear it.

"It can be said like that sir, we can clean the house, cook, give first aid in the event of an accident on the employer, massage, sew, care for babies and toddlers, too. ." Fidel hears about the abilities of slaves like Sakura, but when Sakura stops him.

"Also what is Sakura?"

"Also serve s*ks to our buyers" Sakura stopped her hand movements for a moment then continued on again slowly.

"Are you trained for something like that too? I mean, there's special training?" fidel's face flushed red, wanting to know what Sakura learned about it.

"There was no training especially master, we were only told about the reproduction lesson" Sakura said why Fidel, who looked awkward and embarrassed, had fidel's face unfocused. He kept throwing his face away and chilling.

"I think your Stellamu's mother prepared her workers well so that the buyer would not regret it just remained wrong in my opinion, trading human remains inhumane"

Sakura just silently listened to Fidel speak, she could not respond. After quite nagging about the mistake of Stella's mother suddenly the sound of Fidel's stomach crackled.

Kryuuukkk

The stomach was loud enough to make Fidel a little embarrassed. Sakura smiled back at him.

"Ah I forgot I haven't had dinner last night"

"Want me to get you dinner, sir?"

"Can"

"All right, sir, I'll get you a minute"

Sakura placed the towel with ice cubes on the nightstand, went out of the room and returned quickly while carrying a plate of food. The large plate is full, the rice is plentiful, two pieces fried chicken, enough vegetables, sambal and two pieces of whole egg balado.

"Sakura I think this is too much" seeing the amount of food alone made Fidel feel engrossed.

"really sir? but don't you usually eat this much?" Sakura started to scoop up her food.

"Sakura is not the portion of the hungry person's meal"

"Ooh it's okay if it doesn't run out, you should eat first, aaaaaaa" Sakura asked Fidel to open his mouth.

"I can eat Sakura myself"

"No, you are sick I will help you eat, you open your mouth" Fidel could not refuse, then he opened his mouth.

"Issshh so good, hehe" Fidel smiled a thin smile feeling happy to eat in a bribe and spoiled.

At the corner of Fidel's lips was a rice stick, without hesitation Sakura wiped it with her hands, Fidel's heart was made to beat by him. Bribe after mouthful was still continuing as a toddler, Fidel so enjoyed that he did not feel the portion of food that much earlier he said was exhausted in his greed. He caught a glimpse of the plate in Sakura's clean hands leaving not a single grain of rice.

"So I'm a starving person huh, I'm sorry I said such a thing doesn't reflect on myself" Fidel was astonished that it might be true what Sakura said that her daily portions were like this. "My meal portions are really like greedy people. Incrediblyaaaaa"

"Because it's over, I'll take care of the cutlery and go to my room. Is there anything you need again?" sakura asked to make sure.

"No, thank you so much Sakura"

"Yes, sir, it is my duty to serve you"

Hearing the word 'serve' made Fidel's heart rustle.

"Sakura" called out to her before Sakura passed the door.

"Yes sir" the girl stopped her steps looking at Fidel.

"Can you please accompany me to sleep here tonight?" he hesitated a little.

"Okay sir, I'll come back here" Sakura answered him easily and quickly as always obediently.

The girl closed the door but as fast as lightning had also returned, in Sakura's heart was also happy that she would not accompany her master to sleep tonight. Shamelessly and doubtfully Sakura immediately laid her body beside Fidel.

"Good sleep Sakura" Fidel said suddenly as he slowly moved his body against his slave.

"Good sleep sir" he replied, looking at Fidel's back. No activity makes Sakura sleepy, she sleeps fast.

While Fidel as a normal man who sleeps with a woman, of course, he is difficult to close his eyes. Sakura's back made her curious to see him, Fidel turned his body towards Sakura.

He could see Sakura sleeping so quietly, her face still beautiful despite sleeping with her mouth slightly gaping, Fidel so chuckled at her.

"Maybe he's tired"

Finally Fidel chose to close his eyes with one hand embracing Sakura's waist. Small snores began to be heard until the morning.

Fidel woke up, the girl who accompanied him to sleep no longer beside him. As if he was busy cooking, Fidel slowly got up and tried to walk into the bathroom, his legs no longer hurt, so he still had to go to work.

Fidel who was neatly dressed in a suit and carrying his briefcase approached Sakura.

"Good morning Sakura" she said.

"Good morning sir, yesterday Mr. Cakra asked me to make more food for him, this I made. This one is for Mr. Fidel and this one is for Mr. Cakra" he points to a different food box.

"Yes"

"Is the master's foot fine and strong enough to work?"

"My legs are no longer sick thanks to Sakura" she said, making Sakura develop her smile.

"It's breakfast sir" Sakura gave a lot of food back.

"Oh my goodness the starving man came again" he mocked himself.

Even so Fidel still finished his food, as usual he did not forget to stroke Sakura's hair before leaving for work while saying goodbye. Fidel drove his car fast and already in his office, he was so excited to enter his brother's room.

"Kakaaaakkk" he called out as he spread his hand.

"Tumben calls me friendly, what's up?" Cakra who was busy reading the document temporarily stopped his activities and looked at his sister.

"There's nothing, I just want to give this a seat from Sakura" Fidel put a box of supplies on Cakra's table.

"It just so happens that I haven't had time for breakfast, tell him thank you. I'll give him another pay later"

Hearing the word Fidel wages so remember the incident kond*m given Cakra to Sakura.

"So don't give Sakura any strange things, she's still small and doesn't understand"

"Masa? if he doesn't understand I can explain it to him" Cakra opened the box and spoke while chewing food. "Slightly spicy is Sakura's food but it tastes good"

"Don't switch the conversation, next time you give something useful for him"

"useful? well then I'll buy him another useful item as my thanks for the provisions"

"Don't buy me anything nasty!"

"Yes, don't talk and I'm eating" Cakra chewed the food quickly.

"All right, let me go first to my room" Fidel left Cakra with a grinning smile.

"Yes later I buy lingerie yes to wear Sakura" she cried then returned a sharp gaze by Fidel who stepped up his legs.

Cakra chuckled at her sister's irritated expression, she liked it so much. Early in the morning, Fidel was eating Cakra and felt something in his stomach.

Preeetttttt

"Why do I have a stomachache and want to defecate, it's a pity that the food is wasted again" he said while slightly waiting*ng tried to stand from his seat.

Preeeeeetttttttttttt

The chakras give off increasingly long gases and odors.

"Oh my stomach is heartburn" he ran towards the bathroom it felt already on the tip of the horn, the dirt in him asked to be removed.

Cakra finished with the activity of throwing his wish, he came out of the bathroom and confirmed the position of his pants but then the heartburn came back.

"Haaahhhh this has been 3 times, actually what's with my stomach" Cakra entered the bathroom again.

Apparently there was a young man who was peeking while laughing happily.

"Felt! who told me to keep judging" Fidel put a little laxative on Cakra's food at home, Sakura didn't know. He just wanted to punish his ignorant brother.

Over time Cakra also understood there seemed to be something wrong with his stomach that had been fine but after eating even snapping.

"Review you Fiideeelllll!!!" he screamed while squatting at the WC. Shouts in the accompaniment of melodious and smelly gases.

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