The other day I had gone to my maid’s place. People who have worked at my home have practically seen me growing up. They are always very fond of me and vice versa. So this vacation when I got back home and saw her, she could not stop smiling for five minutes continuously. I was wondering if there was something on my face or I was looking weird.
One day, she asked me if I would like to see her apartment. So one day after her work, we went to her home. We got on the tempo and there was just one empty seat, so she offered me the spot. I squeezed in between two guys with smelly socks. We arrived at her neighbourhood, and we got off and started walking towards her place. Her kids ran towards her as soon as they saw her. They were dressed very untidily, and the innocent look on their faces was asking their mom who I was. I had gotten sweets for them and pencils.
She took me to her room where her sister-in-law was studying. It was a one bedroom, hall and kitchen all-in-one apartment. I could not believe my eyes when I saw the stove right next to her bed. And the closet was in front of her bed. When I asked her how many people stayed here, she said four adults with two kids and some guests. I was taken by surprise. I asked her how she managed to take care of everything with just her husband’s and her earnings. “As long as my daughters are studying and my daily expenditure is being fulfilled, it’s enough for me,” she said.
I was so touched that a domestic help like her and her security guard husband knew the importance of education. She offered me coffee and omelette which I had to refuse as I had just had lunch. I gave the kids the sweets. The younger daughter took them outside and gave them to all her friends and neighbours. I kept looking at her and thought what a big heart the kid has. She finished the whole packet. After a brief conversation,
she showed me around the place. She told me how they had to fight everyday to fill
a bucket of water. And there were days when the taps were dry. She told me that if I happen to go abroad for further studies, I should call her there so that she could earn a decent income and her family could live a happy life.
After half an hour, I bid them goodbye and started walking towards the main road. She insisted on coming along to see me off. Her daughters also followed. I got into the tempo and waved at them. My eyes were watery and I felt so helpless. As we drove off, I could see the smile on her face from far away. That’s when I learnt that life isn’t easy for everyone, and those who have an easy life do not value it.