MY STEPBROTHER'S REPLACEMENT

MY STEPBROTHER'S REPLACEMENT
Chapter #4



When Henrietta just came out of the bathroom suddenly someone knocked on her door.


"Mrs you're waiting for the master to have dinner" said a voice from behind the door.


"Yes, I'll be out in a minute" said Henrietta.


Henrietta had just woken up from her sleep, tired of entering the room and found that she had fallen asleep without taking off her wedding dress and had just woken up before dinner.


Henrietta opened the big cupboard in the corner, she opened the closet and there were a lot of clothes and they were all famous brands, not only that there were also some bags, shoes with different models, and some jewelry.


Henrietta took the origin of the clothes that she felt comfortable to use to sleep again.


"I don't know if we're the same size" Henrietta murmured while wearing the outfit.


She thought that if her body size was the same as Julia's because according to Henrietta all the clothes must have belonged to Julia.


After everything was done, Henrietta came out of the room because she did not want to make Henry wait too long.


"I'm sorry I took so long" Henrietta said as she reached the dining room.


"Sit down" Henry said without seeing Henrietta.


Henrietta sat down beside Henry and began to eat dinner made by the waiter.


"It's so delicious" Henrietta told a waiter standing next to her, filling up the water in her empty glass.


"Who cooked it?" ask Henrietta.


The waiter looked at Henry, because the master did not like it if anyone spoke while eating and Henry nodded his head instead.


"All this is the cooking of Aunt Ely, ma'am." said the maid.


"Then tell her that the food is delicious" Henrietta smiled.


"Okay, ma'am," replied the waiter.


After that he retreated because he saw the sharp gaze of his master.


Henrietta enjoys her food and eats voraciously regardless of Henry's whereabouts.


When the two of them had finished their dinner, Henrietta's cell phone rang, she saw it and it turned out that the one who called was her best friend.


"May I pick up my phone?" asked Henrietta hesitatingly.


"Hmm," murmured Henry in response.


And Henrietta went straight from Henry.


"Finally you picked up my phone too, where have you been? Why didn't you call me? Have you arrived yet? Where are you now? I'll pick you up" Henrietta gets a series of questions from her best friend.


"I'm sorry Lucy, I've arrived and I'm fine, I'm staying at a hotel near the airport because I'm too tired" Henrietta lied.


"Tell me the name of the hotel, I'll pick you up now" Lucy said on the phone.


"No need! it's late, we'll meet tomorrow, tell me the address later I'll catch up" Henrietta said.


She can't tell Lucy now that she's married.


"Well, I'll send you a message tomorrow" Lucy said.


"Hmm" said Henrietta.


They talked for a long time and Henrietta ended her call.


He went back inside the mansion and saw Henry sitting in the lounge with his laptop on his lap.


"May I make coffee" Henry said without looking at the person he was talking to.


Without saying anything Henrietta walked into the kitchen and made Henry coffee.


When he was done he walked to the place where Henry was sitting earlier and put coffee on the table in front of him.


Henry looked at the coffee and turned his attention to Henrietta standing nearby.


"Is there any more?" ask Henrietta.


"Nothing," Henry replied.


Because there was no reply from Henry finally Henrietta left there, he went into his room and there was already his suitcase and bag.


He opened the bag containing the laptop, and sat himself on the bed with his back.


He opened the laptop on his lap, he would check the email sent by his confidant to take care of his mother's restaurant while he was away.


Until ten o'clock in the evening Henrietta had just finished her work, she put down her laptop and stretched her achy muscles.


Because he had slept last day until late at night so it made him not sleepy.


Henrietta walked out of the room to fetch some drinking water, as she passed through the lounge she saw a sleeping Henry leaning his body on the sofa.


Henrietta went back into her room and picked up a pillow and blanket and returned to Henry's place.


He put Henry's laptop on the table, laid Henry's body and straightened his legs, and Henrietta began to wrap around Henry.


After Henrietta's completion, she returned to the kitchen and drank the water, and returned to her room and laid herself on the bed.


He forced himself to sleep and over time he fell asleep as well.


**


Early in the morning Henrietta had woken up from her sleep, and she had taken a bath and put on her clothes.


Henrietta came out of her room and down the stairs to the bottom floor, she passed by the lounge and did not see Henry there, only pillows and blankets that had been neatly folded.


Henrietta pressed her shoulders and continued her way to the kitchen, where there were already two maids making breakfast.


"May I help?" henrietta said with a cheerful voice.


The two maids were automatically surprised to hear Henrietta's sudden voice.


"No mistress, let us, you can wait at the dinner table" said the younger maid.


"What's wrong, I'm used to this," Henrietta walked up to them and stood in the middle of the two servants.


"What's aunt's name?" henrietta asked the older waiter.


"Ely ma'am" replied the waiter.


"Ah .. so you're Ely's aunt, your food was very good last night" Henrietta said happily.


"Thank you madam, you're exaggerating too much" Aunt Ely said.


"What a delicious meal you have" said Henrietta.


"Then what's your name?" now Henrietta is turning to a younger waitress.


"Della ma'am," jawan.


"You look so young, how old are you?" Henrietta asked again.


He would try to familiarize himself with all the inhabitants of this mansion.


"19 years old lady," replied Della.


"Want to do it" murmured Henrietta.


"What are you gonna do?" ask Henrietta.


"We'll make madam pancakes" replied Aunt Ely.


"Then I will help" said Henrietta.


Aunt Ely and Della were about to refuse but Henrietta reopened her voice.


"His mother had a restaurant in Switzerland, so I'm used to being in the kitchen, you don't have to worry" Henrietta said.


"But you'll be mad, madam" said Della.


"He won't be angry, if he's angry I'll tell him" Henrietta said.


'Again what he was angry for, ' Henrietta thought.


And they were very willing to allow Henrietta to help.