My Live-In Maid - Indian Widow 'S New Life Abroad.-01


Virginity, Young
t 's a hot summer day in India, but there is no happiness in Anu 's class, the crop is failing due to a fearful drought that swept through southerly Bharat, and to score affair worse, her husband died in an accident in his early childhood and since then she was living as a untried nestling widow woman. .

Anu 's family was very wretched, but she has some serious Education, though able to speak English language, Anu have a very heavy idiom that is quite exotic, but that did n't facilitate at all and now Anu and her parents in law are facing starvation if she ca n't ascertain a job, soon !

Anu was a child widow so Anu and her husband were without tiddler, and he has left naught except debts for her to take over. Anu sobbed in the Nox, mourning for her husband and her bad luck.

mean while, half a world away I called an bureau and placed a hiring advertizing for a experience in Indian housekeeper, the pay offered is 400 Pounds per workweek.

The agency has specific operating instructions from me to see for one in Anu 's neighborhood. When Anu heard of this from her neighbour, she thanked the gods in bestowing this opportunity on her as she rushed over to the bureau 's local impermanent berth and presented herself as a candidate.

Anu know that her voluptuous figure with prominent rhythm soft bosom will capture the attention of many men, but she has a meager Bob Hope that she can get the job and be able to support her kinsfolk.

But even that little hope diminished when she sees the foresighted line up in front of the office, many of them Whitney Moore Young Jr. women, fit and firm, beautiful with fair complexion compared to her lightly fair colored skin, and some fatigue very nice silken sari.

Anu suddenly feel so ashamed at her old cotton fiber sari when she go into the line of work up. The youth girls look at her and gossiped, laughing and pointing at her, saying what kind of a woman Anu is to abandon her category, and commented that she must be a dirty lowly slut and they distanced themselves from where she stands. Anu bowed her question in shame and waiting quietly for her terminus into the government agency.

After 3 hours in bloodline up, Anu finally entered the air - conditioned office, the agent there looked at her from head to toe, and grinned. `` Sit down, '' he said, and Anu obeyed. Sitting down on the big easy death chair Anu is suddenly aware that her pilus is in a compact ponytail and not oiled, and she is sweating heavily under the sun and the inviolable musky scent filled the way.

Her expression reddens, as the federal agent speaks, `` I see that you are interest in this job, but tell him, why I should send you to his guest ? He is young, handsome and very fertile ; state me why he would choose you over those young beauties out there lining up. ''

Her meat sunk, for what this man said is lawful, Anu has practically nearly no advantage over these girls before her, everything she has, they have Sir Thomas More and full, except maybe on the fact that she is already an obedient devoted homemaker and is familiar with housekeeping tariff.

'' I can clean, Cook and take care house really good ! '' Anu stammered and trying her best to convince the man sitting before her that she is the one, for she needs this desperately. After an hr of interview, Anu left the office with a promise that if she is chosen she will be informed, Anu walks out the office, her heart heavy as she think feverishly on what job she can take if she is n't chosen.

The agent asked her to wait and after some time he again called her and told as a routine procedure she has to undergo medica interrogatory and get a physical fitness certificate from a Lady doctor who was there in the adjacent room. Any went there and was examined medically after stripping her naked and then she was told to come in back in the next morning..

She walks slowly back home base and prepared a small meal with whatever food that is left in the house. The next morning Anu walks to the situation again, with a small promise that the job has not been taken and that she can convert the agent to send her to him so she can support her family.

There is, as always a line up of young lady, and Anu gets into the line up, again experience herself poor standing with those young stun stunner who hope they can go to Jack London England and maybe even be offered marriage.

But her hope shattered when the federal agent come out the office and evidence everyone still in the line up that the job is taken, The employer has chosen the one to commit to London England to fill her future employer, i e. me

Disheartened, and sad, Anu lingered after the girls had gone back dwelling house, and the agent saw her ; he called out to her, `` Miss Anu, miss Anu ! May I have a word with you please. ''

Her hope rekindled, and Anu walk toward him. He invites Anu into the office and after both are sit on a chair, he said, `` After looking through all candidate and exhibit them to his guest, as much as to his surprise, The employer has chosen you to be his dwell in housekeeper, your UK visa has been granted and you should pack your property Mrs. Anu and be ready to go out in 3 days. ''

She gasped, unable to believe her unspoilt fortune, nervously, Anu asked, `` I am so grateful for you sir, oh you saved his family from starvation, I wish god smile on you sir. ''

The federal agent laughed, warmly, `` give thanks me not, I did nothing but present your info to my client, he is the one who has chosen you for the job. And remember, if you displease him, he can send you back to India. ``

'' Oh no, oh no, I will do everything & anything to delight him, on my purity I will be his good servant, '' she said sincerely, unaware the puckish smile that the man sitting before her has on his face.

Continued..

3 24-hour interval later, after a teary au revoir with her parents in law, Anu boarded the doom escape to the States, she has but a pocket-size material bag with her, in it she packed the exclusively spare sari she has, and today she wears a see green sari, with a creamy white blouse, her hair's-breadth well oiled and arranged into a deep shiny silken smoothen ponytail behind her promontory.

Her bindi red, and her mangal sutra and maang displayed proudly to show her devotion to her husband and her chastity. It is the first clock time Anu ever leaves the small-scale area of India that she lives in.

She was unquiet, scared, and wondering what life she will be when she meets me, and she wondered if she will be allowed to wear these things that she holds dear in his house.

The flight is long, and aside from eternal rest and eat, Anu watched the movies, even though she can not realise nearly of the talks, she found tv set a great lavishness for in her village there is only one TV and that is in the public situation for the purpose of word broadcast and the quality is very bad.

13 hour later, the plane landed in London, and people lined up to go through customs. Her hands trembled as she hands the usance agent her passport with the British working visa, he looked at her and then allowed her entry without very much inquiring.

Anu walked around, awed at the huge moral force edifice she finds herself in. Scared, Anu finds herself a professorship in a hushed quoin and sit down, holding onto her small cloth bag tightly and wondered when she will get to touch me, Mr. Aamir caravansary, her employer.

From what the factor in India told her, Mr. Aamir Khan is youth, and productive, very much younger than she is, for I am only 18 of age as the agentive role told Anu. 18, Anu wondered, that is about the age of her immature crony, why would a young man like myself would hire a Indian widowed housewife like herself instead of those unseasoned beauties presented to him .
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