When we, me n my Dear Husband (DH), were desperately looking for a WOH having moved to a bigger 2-bedroom, this lady was referred by a wife-of-husbands-friend-becomes-your-friend with a hire-at-your-own-risk disclaimer. ‘Milne aa jao, achhe se baat karte hai’ “ Ji Bhabhi aati hu ” It’s hard to say what was scarier — interviewing a stranger to live with us or cleaning the apartment ourselves. “ Haan Bhabhi sab aata hai banana — roti b banati thi ” … basssss .. “ab rulaegi kya pagali”!! Getting a WOH who could make desi Khaana including the hot-flat-circular-dollops-of-ghee-on-top kinda delights in pardes was overwhelming. And that was the end of discussion .. She was on-board ! “Abhi 8 baje hai Bhabhi .. 10 baje tak aa jaungi samaan leke” Its fascinating how these Burmese immigrants learn foreign languages like Hindi and Thai so quickly ! “Jaldi aana .. jaldi uthana padega na tumhe .. chai nashta aur tiffin sab banana hai “… was me securing my immediate future (read raat ki neend-S...