My Live-In Housemaid - Indian Widow 'S New Aliveness Abroad.-01


Virginity, Young
t 's a hot summer day in Republic of India, but there is no happiness in Anu 's family, the craw is failing due to a terrible drought that swept through southern Bharat, and to reach thing worse, her married man died in an accident in his early childhood and since then she was living as a Pres Young minor widow woman. .

Anu 's family was very short, but she has some sound education, though able-bodied to speak English, Anu have a very laboured accent that is quite alien, 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 a job, soon !

Anu was a child widow woman so Anu and her husband were without youngster, and he has left nothing except debts for her to take over. Anu sobbed in the night, mourning for her married man and her ill luck.

Mean while, half a human beings away I called an delegacy and placed a hiring advertizement for a live in Indian housekeeper, the pay offered is 400 Lebanese pound per week.

The agency has specific instructions from me to attend for one in Anu 's neighbourhood. When Anu heard of this from her neighbours, she thanked the god in bestowing this opportunity on her as she rushed over to the agency 's topical anaesthetic temporary role and presented herself as a candidate.

Anu know that her voluptuous pattern with tumid one shot soft boob will enamor the aid of many men, but she has a meager hope that she can get the job and be able to support her family.

But even that little hope diminished when she sees the farseeing pipeline up in straw man of the spot, many of them youth women, fit and house, beautiful with fair skin color compared to her lightly fair gloss tegument, and some hold out very nice silken sari.

Anu suddenly feel so ashamed at her old cotton fiber sari when she go into the line up. The young girls look at her and gossiped, laughing and pointing at her, saying what kind of a woman Anu is to abandon 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 terminus into the office.

After 3 60 minutes in line up, Anu finally entered the air - conditioned part, the factor there looked at her from head to toe, and grinned. `` Sit down, '' he said, and Anu obeyed. Sitting down on the big soft death chair Anu is suddenly aware that her hair's-breadth is in a thick ponytail and not oiled, and she is sweating heavily under the sun and the potent musky scent filled the way.

Her brass reddens, as the broker speaks, `` I see that you are occupy in this job, but tell him, why I should post you to his guest ? He is vernal, handsome and very ample ; evidence me why he would choose you over those young beauties out there lining up. ''

Her heart sunk, for what this man said is true, Anu has practically nearly no vantage over these girls before her, everything she has, they have more and serious, except maybe on the fact that she is already an obedient devoted housewife and is familiar with housekeeping obligation.

'' I can clean, cook and take attention planetary house really unspoilt ! '' 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 hour of interview, Anu left the office with a promise that if she is chosen she will be informed, Anu walks out the business office, her heart and soul heavy as she think feverishly on what job she can get if she is n't chosen.

The agent asked her to wait and after some time he again called her and told as a act procedure she has to undergo medica exam and get a seaworthiness certificate from a madam medico who was there in the next room. Any went there and was examined medically after stripping her naked and then she was told to come back in the succeeding morning..

She walks slowly back home plate and prepared a low meal with whatever food that is left in the home. The next forenoon Anu walks to the office again, with a humble hope that the job has not been taken and that she can win over the agent to send her to him so she can support her family.

There is, as always a line up of girls, and Anu gets into the line up, again feel herself inadequate standing with those young stunning beauties who hope they can go to Jack London England and maybe even be offered marriage.

But her Leslie Townes Hope shattered when the factor come out the office and say everyone still in the air up that the job is taken, The employer has chosen the one to send to British capital England to meet her future tense employer, i e. me

Disheartened, and sad, Anu lingered after the young lady had gone back home, and the agentive role saw her ; he called out to her, `` Miss Anu, girl Anu ! May I have a Scripture with you please. ''

Her Leslie Townes 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 lay out them to his client, as a great deal as to his surprise, The employer has chosen you to be his dwell in housekeeper, your UK visa has been granted and you should bundle your belongings Mrs Anu and be ready to leave in 3 day. ''

She gasped, unable to conceive her good fortune, nervously, Anu asked, `` I am so thankful for you sir, oh you saved his phratry from starvation, I wish god smile on you sir. ''

The agentive role laughed, warmly, `` thank me not, I did nothing but salute 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 Bharat. ``

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

Continued..

3 days later, after a teary so long with her parents in law, Anu boarded the doom flight to America, she has but a pocket-sized cloth bag with her, in it she packed the only when spare sari she has, and today she wears a see green sari, with a creamy T. H. White blouse, her hair 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 prove her devotion to her husband and her chastity. It is the for the first time clip Anu ever leaves the modest surface area of India that she lives in.

She was nervous, scared, and wondering what liveliness she will last 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 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 intent of news broadcast and the tone is very bad.

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

Anu walked around, awed at the huge dynamic building she finds herself in. Scared, Anu finds herself a hot seat in a quiet quoin and sit down, holding onto her small cloth bag tightly and wondered when she will get to meet me, Mr. Aamir Khan, her employer.

From what the federal agent in India told her, Mr. Aamir khan is young, and plentiful, very much jr. 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 youthful man like myself would take a Indian widowed housewife like herself instead of those young beauties presented to him .
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