t 's a hot summertime day in India, but there is no happiness in Anu 's phratry, the crop is failing due to a fearful drouth that swept through southern India, and to make things worse, her husband died in an chance event in his betimes childhood and since then she was living as a new nipper widow. .

Anu 's category was very miserable, but she has some beneficial didactics, though able-bodied to address English language, Anu have a very gruelling accent that is quite exotic, but that did n't aid at all and now Anu and her parents in law are facing starvation if she ca n't find a job, soon !

Anu was a fry widow so Anu and her husband were without children, and he has left nothing except debts for her to have over. Anu sobbed in the nights, mourning for her hubby and her tough luck.

Mean while, half a earth away I called an agency and placed a hiring advertisement for a live in American Indian housekeeper, the pay offered is 400 hammer per calendar week.

The agency has specific instructions from me to look for one in Anu 's neck of the woods. When Anu heard of this from her neighbor, she thanked the Supreme Being in bestowing this opportunity on her as she rushed over to the agency 's local temporary office and presented herself as a candidate.

Anu know that her voluptuous figure with turgid Round flabby tits will appropriate the attention of many men, but she has a meager promise that she can get the job and be able to support her family unit.

But even that piffling Hope diminished when she sees the foresightful occupation up in front of the office, many of them Whitney Young adult female, fit and firm, beautiful with fair complexion compared to her lightly bazaar colored skin, and some wear very squeamish silken sari.

Anu suddenly feel so ashamed at her old cotton sari when she go into the line up. The young missy look at her and gossiped, laughing and pointing at her, saying what sort of a woman Anu is to abandon her family, and commented that she must be a muddy lowly slut and they distanced themselves from where she stands. Anu bowed her head in shame and waiting quietly for her term into the office.

After 3 hours in line up, Anu finally entered the air - conditioned agency, the broker there looked at her from mind to toe, and grinned. `` Sit down, '' he said, and Anu obeyed. Sitting down on the big piano chairman Anu is suddenly cognisant that her whisker is in a duncish ponytail and not oiled, and she is sweating heavily under the sun and the hard musky scent filled the room.

Her face reddens, as the agent speaks, `` I see that you are interested in this job, but tell him, why I should mail you to his guest ? He is young, bountiful and very rich ; state me why he would choose you over those young beaut out there lining up. ''

Her heart sunk, for what this man said is true, Anu has practically nearly no advantage over these missy before her, everything she has, they have more and dear, except maybe on the fact that she is already an obedient devoted woman of the house and is familiar with housekeeping responsibility.

'' I can clean, cook and necessitate care house really skilful ! '' Anu stammered and trying her estimable to convince the man sitting before her that she is the one, for she needs this desperately. After an hour of interview, Anu left the government agency with a promise that if she is chosen she will be informed, Anu walks out the berth, her affection 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 operation she has to undergo medica examination and get a fitness certificate from a peeress doctor who was there in the following room. Any went there and was examined medically after stripping her naked and then she was told to get back in the next morning..

She walks slowly back dwelling and prepared a small meal with whatever food that is left in the house. The succeeding morning time Anu walks to the berth again, with a small hope that the job has not been taken and that she can convince the agent to broadcast her to him so she can support her family.

There is, as always a line of descent up of little girl, and Anu gets into the line up, again palpate herself short standing with those Whitney Moore Young Jr. stun beauties who hope they can go to London England and maybe even be offered wedlock.

But her Bob Hope shattered when the agent come out the berth and order everyone still in the personal credit line up that the job is taken, The employer has chosen the one to send to Greater London England to fill her hereafter employer, i e. me

Disheartened, and sad, Anu lingered after the girls had gone back home base, and the agent saw her ; he called out to her, `` fille 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 chairman, he said, `` After looking through all campaigner and present them to his node, as much as to his surprise, The employer has chosen you to be his hot in housekeeper, your UK visa has been granted and you should wad your belonging Mrs. Anu and be make to leave in 3 days. ''

She gasped, ineffective to think her good fate, nervously, Anu asked, `` I am so thankful for you sir, oh you saved his family from starvation, I wish god smile on you sir. ''

The federal agent laughed, warmly, `` thank me not, I did cipher but stage your info to my client, he is the one who has chosen you for the job. And think of, if you displease him, he can send you back to Republic of India. ``

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

Continued..

3 Clarence Shepard Day Jr. later, after a watery-eyed goodbye with her parents in law, Anu boarded the designated flight to America, she has but a pocket-sized material bag with her, in it she packed the entirely spare sari she has, and today she wears a see super C sari, with a creamy gabardine blouse, her fuzz well oiled and arranged into a thick shiny silken placid ponytail behind her head.

Her bindi red, and her mangal sutra and maang displayed proudly to evince her devotion to her husband and her sexual abstention. It is the first-class honours degree sentence Anu ever leaves the small-scale region of Bharat that she lives in.

She was skittish, scare away, and wondering what life she will live when she meets me, and she wondered if she will be allowed to fag these matter that she holds dear in his household.

The flight is long, and aside from sleep and eat, Anu watched the pic, even though she can not infer nigh of the talks, she found television a bang-up luxury for in her village there is only one TV and that is in the public office for the intention of newsworthiness programme and the quality is very bad.

13 hours later, the plane landed in Jack London, and people lined up to go through customs. Her bridge player trembled as she hands the tradition agent her recommendation with the Brits working visa, he looked at her and then allowed her entree without practically questioning.

Anu walked around, awed at the vast dynamic building she finds herself in. Scared, Anu finds herself a chair in a quiet corner and sit down, holding onto her small cloth bag tightly and wondered when she will get to take on me, Mr. Aamir Khan, her employer.

From what the agent in India told her, Mr. Aamir Khan is Brigham Young, and plentiful, very much younger than she is, for I am only 18 of age as the agent told Anu. 18, Anu wondered, that is about the age of her jr. Brother, why would a Whitney Young man like myself would engage a Indian widowed housewife like herself instead of those Edward Young lulu presented to him .