Chapter 8

*Anusha Pov*

I am definitely going to fail! I thought, staring at these two women who is behaving like I took some tonic and became invisible.

I cleared my throat entering the kitchen and finally mumbled, “Uhm… Aunty!”

“What is it?” Bhabhi asked and I turned to stare at her with a smile even though she has a very impatient expression.

“Can I help?” I asked and aunty immediately replied with a ‘No!’

Well, that went too well and now what else can I do. But then I can’t live with the people who don’t like me with peace, right.

Well, if a client says the same thing what would you do, Anu? I asked myself and nodded to myself thinking of this solution.

“I want to help and learn the things.” I said not backing down and finally I was given a set of carrots to peel before they turned back to their works.

Aunty continued to clean the utensils, making me frown and I asked calmly, “Isn’t there a maid?”