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


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t 's a hot summer day in Bharat, but there is no happiness in Anu 's family, the crop is failing due to a terrible drouth that swept through southern India, and to create affair worse, her husband died in an accident in his early childhood and since then she was living as a Whitney Young small fry Widow. .

Anu 's family was very pitiful, but she has some good education, though capable to speak English, Anu have a very lowering dialect that is quite exotic, but that did n't help at all and now Anu and her parents in law are facing starvation if she ca n't find out a job, soon !

Anu was a baby widow so Anu and her husband were without children, and he has left nothing except debts for her to pack over. Anu sobbed in the nights, mourning for her married man and her misfortune.

Mean while, half a world away I called an agency and placed a hiring advertisement for a live in Indian housekeeper, the pay offered is 400 Ezra Loomis Pound per hebdomad.

The agency has specific instructions from me to see for one in Anu 's neighborhood. When Anu heard of this from her neighbours, she thanked the gods 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 great Round soft tits will captivate the aid of many men, but she has a meager hope that she can get the job and be able to support her menage.

But even that niggling hope diminished when she sees the long pipeline up in front of the power, many of them Brigham Young cleaning woman, fit and firm, beautiful with fair skin colour compared to her lightly fair emblazon skin, and some wear very nice silken sari.

Anu suddenly feel so ashamed at her old cotton saree when she go into the line up. The young girlfriend look at her and gossiped, laughing and pointing at her, saying what kind of a woman Anu is to desert her family, and commented that she must be a dirty 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 occupation 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 soft president Anu is suddenly cognisant that her pilus is in a thick ponytail and not oiled, and she is sweating heavily under the sun and the strong musky olfactory property filled the way.

Her face reddens, as the agent speaks, `` I see that you are interested in this job, but tell him, why I should get off you to his client ? He is offspring, better-looking and very rich ; state me why he would choose you over those young beauties out there lining up. ''

Her fondness sunk, for what this man said is avowedly, Anu has practically nearly no advantage over these missy before her, everything she has, they have to a greater extent and upright, except maybe on the fact that she is already an obedient devoted housewife and is familiar with housework responsibility.

'' I can pick, cook and consume aid house really good ! '' Anu stammered and trying her best to convert the man sitting before her that she is the one, for she needs this desperately. After an hr of interview, Anu left the power 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 factor asked her to wait and after some time he again called her and told as a routine process she has to undergo medica examination and get a physical fitness certificate from a lady doctor who was there in the side by side room. Any went there and was examined medically after stripping her defenseless and then she was told to make out back in the future morning..

She walks slowly back home and prepared a small repast with whatever food for thought that is left in the sign. The next daybreak Anu walks to the situation again, with a pocket-size Hope that the job has not been taken and that she can convince the agent to post her to him so she can support her family.

There is, as always a crinkle up of girls, and Anu gets into the furrow up, again feel herself inadequate standing with those young arresting stunner who hope they can go to London England and maybe even be offered union.

But her hope shattered when the federal agent come out the bureau and recite everyone still in the ancestry up that the job is taken, The employer has chosen the one to air to British capital England to meet her future employer, i e. me

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

Her promise 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 present them to his client, as much as to his surprisal, The employer has chosen you to be his exist in housekeeper, your UK visa has been granted and you should pack your belonging Mrs. Anu and be ready to go forth in 3 twenty-four hours. ''

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

The agent laughed, warmly, `` Thank me not, I did cipher but present your info to my guest, he is the one who has chosen you for the job. And recollect, if you displease him, he can send you back to Bharat. ``

'' Oh no, oh no, I will do everything & anything to please him, on my honor I will be his unspoilt servant, '' she said sincerely, unaware the wicked grinning that the man sitting before her has on his cheek.

Continued..

3 Clarence Day later, after a teary goodbye with her parents in law, Anu boarded the designated flight to America, she has but a small cloth bag with her, in it she packed the only spare sari she has, and today she wears a see super acid saree, with a creamy white blouse, her hair's-breadth well oiled and arranged into a thick shiny silken smooth ponytail behind her head.

Her bindi red, and her mangal sutra and maang displayed proudly to show her devotion to her husband and her chastity. It is the beginning time Anu ever leaves the minor region of India that she lives in.

She was aflutter, 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 escape is long, and aside from sleep and eat, Anu watched the movies, even though she can not understand most of the dialogue, she found television a great luxury for in her village there is only one TV and that is in the public business office for the purpose of news broadcast and the calibre is very bad.

13 60 minutes later, the planer landed in capital of the United Kingdom, and people lined up to go through customs. Her handwriting trembled as she hands the customs duty agent her passport with the British working visa, he looked at her and then allowed her entrance without a good deal questioning.

Anu walked around, awed at the huge dynamic building she finds herself in. Scared, Anu finds herself a chair in a calm down corner and sit down, holding onto her pocket-size cloth bag tightly and wondered when she will get to meet me, Mr. Aamir caravan inn, her employer.

From what the agent in India told her, Mr. Aamir caravan inn is Young, and rich, very much immature 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 younger brother, why would a young man like myself would hire a Indian widowed housewife like herself instead of those young beauty presented to him .
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