t 's a hot summer day in India, but there is no felicity in Anu 's family, the crop is failing due to a terrible drought that swept through southern Republic of India, and to make things worse, her hubby died in an accident in his early childhood and since then she was living as a youth Child widow woman. .

Anu 's family was very hapless, but she has some good didactics, though able to verbalise English, Anu have a very heavy 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 so Anu and her hubby were without child, and he has left nothing except debts for her to call for over. Anu sobbed in the Night, mourning for her husband and her misfortune.

Mean while, half a macrocosm away I called an authority and placed a hiring advertisement for a know in Native American housekeeper, the pay offered is 400 Pound per calendar week.

The agency has specific book of instructions from me to look for one in Anu 's neck of the woods. 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 topical anesthetic temporary position and presented herself as a candidate.

Anu know that her voluptuous human body with boastfully round soft tit will capture the attention of many men, but she has a meager Bob Hope that she can get the job and be able to back her family.

But even that fiddling promise diminished when she sees the recollective credit line up in front of the office, many of them young cleaning woman, fit and firm, beautiful with sightly complexion compared to her lightly fair dark skin, and some jade very overnice silken saree.

Anu suddenly feel so ashamed at her old cotton sari when she go into the line up. The young girls look at her and gossiped, laughing and pointing at her, saying what variety of a woman Anu is to abandon her folk, and commented that she must be a begrime 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 60 minutes in dividing line 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 piano chair Anu is suddenly aware that her hair is in a wooden-headed ponytail and not oiled, and she is sweating heavily under the sun and the warm musky smell 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 direct you to his node ? He is new, handsome and very rich ; tell me why he would opt you over those youth beauties out there lining up. ''

Her kernel sunk, for what this man said is true, Anu has practically nearly no advantage over these girls before her, everything she has, they have Sir Thomas More and right, except maybe on the fact that she is already an obedient devoted lady of the house and is familiar with housework duty.

'' I can pick, Cook and take care house really near ! '' Anu stammered and trying her expert to convince the man sitting before her that she is the one, for she needs this desperately. After an 60 minutes of audience, Anu left the function with a promise that if she is chosen she will be informed, Anu walks out the post, her heart heavy as she think feverishly on what job she can pack if she is n't chosen.

The agent asked her to look and after some time he again called her and told as a routine procedure she has to undergo medica scrutiny and get a fitness certification from a lady doctor who was there in the next elbow room. Any went there and was examined medically after stripping her bare and then she was told to follow back in the next morning..

She walks slowly back home and prepared a small meal with whatever intellectual nourishment that is left in the mansion. The next morning time Anu walks to the spot again, with a pocket-size Hope that the job has not been taken and that she can convince the factor to send out her to him so she can support her household.

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

But her promise shattered when the agentive role come out the office and evidence everyone still in the line up that the job is taken, The employer has chosen the one to send to Jack London England to encounter her future employer, i e. me

Disheartened, and sad, Anu lingered after the missy had gone back home, and the agent saw her ; he called out to her, `` Miss Anu, misfire 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 president, he said, `` After looking through all candidate and present them to his client, as very much as to his surprise, The employer has chosen you to be his know in housekeeper, your UK visa has been granted and you should carry your belongings Mrs. Anu and be make to allow in 3 days. ''

She gasped, ineffective to believe her good hazard, 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 factor laughed, warmly, `` give thanks me not, I did nothing but award your info to my client, he is the one who has chosen you for the job. And think, if you displease him, he can send you back to India. ``

'' Oh no, oh no, I will do everything & anything to please him, on my honor I will be his ripe retainer, '' she said sincerely, unaware the unholy grin that the man sitting before her has on his face.

Continued..

3 days later, after a teary goodbye with her parents in law, Anu boarded the doom flight to America, she has but a humble cloth bag with her, in it she packed the merely spare sari she has, and today she wears a see green sari, with a creamy white blouse, her hair well oiled and arranged into a slurred shiny silken quiet ponytail behind her principal.

Her bindi red, and her mangal sutra and maang displayed proudly to show her devotedness to her husband and her chastity. It is the initiative sentence Anu ever leaves the pocket-sized domain of India that she lives in.

She was skittish, dash, and wondering what liveliness she will live when she meets me, and she wondered if she will be allowed to weary these matter that she holds dear in his home.

The flight is long, and aside from rest and eat, Anu watched the movies, even though she can not understand well-nigh of the negotiation, she found television a great luxury for in her village there is only one TV and that is in the public berth for the purpose of news broadcast and the lineament is very bad.

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

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

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