Yes, that’s what it feels now a days, that I am living in a paradise. I have a lovely house to live in, a wonderful husband and two marvelous kids to love and all the amenities that one wants to enjoy life. Our flat is a rented one. It has been taken on rent by my husband’s company. The house has internet connection, dishwasher, a large fridge, lcd tv, two bathrooms with showers and bath tub. What more one can ask for to live comfortably? Ah! yes ……it is a service apartment. So once every week, a cleaning lady comes to clean the house and change the bed sheets. Isn’t it wonderful? All I am left to do now is to look after the kids and spend my free time ( which I have plenty) surfing the net.
Even the routine problems are taken care of by my husband, like last we the air filter in one of the bathrooms wasn’t working. I just casually mentioned it to my husband. He called the service agency and the guys promptly came to change the air filter. That’s how things go here. It’s in stark contrast to my life when I joined my job. There was no one to look after my little daughter so I had to bring my mother to help me out. That was the worst time of my life. Living in a strange city, new job and I had to worry about every thing from groceries to paying bills and taking my daughter to the doctor. Thank god that period of my life is over.
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