My mojo

Chapter 4

"what if I don't want too? huh?" nagged Bisila with her hands on her hips.

"then I will cause you trouble until you accept to become my employee." answered Mr. James showing her into the carriage. "listen young lady, my son will be arriving Armsville tomorrow and I want you to be at the house settled in today. I will have lady Matilda show you around as soon as you get there."

"I hope you won't regret the mess I will cause in your home. my charms are irresistible Mr. James."

"I don't think I will and by the way, maybe all you needed to change is this chance. I want to give it to you."

"but I have some rules of my own Mr. James." seriously tamed Bisila as they rode back to the James mansion.

"Are you giving me orders around my own house?" smirked James surprised.

"you don't want them. you can just leave me here and head on back to your house. I can still get by on my own."

"alright, what are the rules?" settled Mr. james to listen carefully.

"one, I hate calling you Mr. James but that i can ignore."

"oh! it's alright, you can skip the formalities. "

"first as I was saying. I don't want anyone to order me around like I'm a servant. not your wife, not your son not your daughter in law."

"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. Bisila. first of all, you're going to be serving my daughter in law, so the only people you will be answerable to will be me and her. okay?"

"ummm. okay. that I can take."

"any more requests."

"ya of course. I still want to be hanging out with my friends at the bar."

"are you telling me? because no one is tying you down. if you're done with your duties, just go hang out with your boys. after all you're all they talk about all the time. they would miss you."

"umm. that's all then." snapped Bisila as they had also arrived inside the mansion.

it was a very large home with a fountain at the entrance surrounded with so much green. Around the place were the mansion servants busy doing their work as Mr. james and Bisila saw their way inside.

Everyone was showing the at most respect for the old man having Bisila in thought and imagination of her bowing down for Mr. James.

"ewwwww. I wouldn't do that." muttered Bisila at once rushing out of her thoughts.

"wouldn't do what?"

"bow to greet you. that's sick."

"No one asked you to." smirked Mr. james nodding his head walking inside the house for he knew he had just brought something else in his life. "lady Matilda." he called onto the old lady who was walking in one of the rooms.

"Mr. James. Good morning sir. how can I be of service." greeted the lady walking infront of her boss.

"This is Bisila. Bisila meet Lady Matilda."

"It's a pleasure meeting you young lady." said Matilda swiftly.

"it's a pleasure meeting you too Matilda. "

"She is the new member of this house and all she will do is to care for My daughter in law."

"oh. she is the care taker of Lady Anna." smirked Matilda timidly.

"yeah. those eyes are scary." mumbled Bisila.

"listen Lady Matilda. I want you to find a nice slumber for her, show her around the house. I will be getting her some new nice clothes."

"Alright Mr. james." nodded Matilda.

"behave Bisila." begged John.

"oh yeah captain." saluted Bisila having James and Matilda chuckle at once.

"you're the change he's been talking about all this time." started Matilda taking Bisila by the shoulder as James had left them on there own.

"change."

"yeah. this is the saddest house around Armsville. and you are certain the person who might bring a smile to everyone here. I have a great feeling about it. "

"hmmmm. okay."

Matilda had shown her around the house, the kitchen and the living room all as well then later taking her to where she was supposed to stay. Her room was placed right next to where James junior was supposed to reside with his new wife.

She expected a small untidy room which she had to assemble together through the night but was surprised on finding it very neat and big enough with a nice bed and white sheets. A bathroom for her self and a closet full of female clothes. As soon as she saw the clothes, she got disappointed and immediately called for Mr. James's attention. he was seated in his study when she rushed in with out knocking. he was quiet with his glasses set to read something from the paper he held in his hands.

"I don't like the closet you chose for me." she snapped as Matilda failed to stop her.

"what's wrong with it. they are very nice lady clothes."

"I don't like lady clothes sir. My body doesn't agree with such. please. can you find me something else."

"okay." snapped James as he called onto Matilda. "let my taylor make her some casual clothes. contact him as soon as possible."

"alright sir." answered Matilda walking out with a smile.

"thank you."

In a few hours after there lunch, the taylor had arrived the house and was taking measurements of the young lady.

She had not yet met the lady of the house Ms. James for she was said to have left very early to run some private business of her own but in reality, she was out in Hemingsville having a good time with her secret lover.

"Make them as she requests Mr. Davinson." stated Mr. james to the taylor who was taking the measurements."

"how do you want your clothes Young lady?" inquired Mr. Davinson from Bisila.

"well. I want my pants fitting but with different colours. my shirts long sleeved and short sleeved coats."

"ha-ha." chuckled Mr. davinson who had picked some lone time with the Master of the house in his study. "She is the one right?"

"Yes Brat. she is the missing piece. I just hope she gives us what we all lost years ago."

"she is very stubborn." mentioned Brat getting up from his seat.

"yeah. she is."

"I will have her clothes sent in tomorrow morning."

"thank you dear friend. just get her the best."

"I wouldn't want to disappoint you on this one."