The New Life

I walked behind her.

As I came out of the room, her mother held my wrist and pull me again into the room.

“Your mother is maid in her own home, she is maid of her maid, she accepts me as her superior and serves me.

I expect the same from you, towards my daughter.

Look” she said.

She pointed towards the bed. The saree that she wore the previous night and its blouse and petticoat were on the bed.

“Washing them is the duty of her maid, which is you.” She said.

“I shall do as you say.” I said looking down, I didn’t have the courage to speak looking at her face. I had been someone who valued freedom, and got angry when my freedom is restricted even slightly. But now I submit to this lady and her daughter. They didn’t even force me. Why am I doing this? I still don’t know, but a voice in my head tells me to do as they order.

Luckily she helped me in washing the saree, as this is my first time. From tomorrow I should do it on my own.

Then she asked me to come with her, to her room. She gave me twelve sarees and asked me to arrange them in the wardrobe. I took them to my room. Took my clothes from the big wardrobe and put into a side. Then I placed her sarees one after the other. As I placed the sarees, I wanted to try one of the sarees on me.

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