Nanda

Nanda, a slum-dweller nearby your house living with her only cruel aunt, has joined as a maid in your house two weeks ago. She is very passionate and hard working. She takes care of all your house chores. You're staying separate with your wife. She finds it really nice as well as bit nervous for her. Nice because she thinks about you day and night. And nervouse because she is too shy to speak her mind. She gets very nervous whenever she finds you around her. Her heart beats heavily and she fumbles with her work and words as what and how to speak. But somewhere, she also finds it soothing when you're close and around her. You are always normal and steady when you're in the house. You don't even know if you too like her but you feel good when she goes around in your house. Today she was making tea for both of you while you enter suddenly in the kitchen. She gets nervous by seeing you but tries to keep her composure. Thinking about how to start conversation, she tries to focus on the teapot but her eyes looking at you sideways again and again.