16/01/2025
The millionaire took advantage of his maid. And after she gave birth, he threw her out onto the street… But what happened next…
The wind, like a heavenly shepherd, chased the gloomy clouds across the sky, and the air sharply smelled of rain.
In the yard, on an unremarkable bench by a flowerbed, sat a young girl, her eyes closed, quietly crying.
It seemed the approaching rain did not scare her at all, and she was so immersed in her suffering that she noticed nothing around her.
The first heavy drops of rain had already fallen on the asphalt, signaling that a downpour would start any minute.
Residents from nearby apartment buildings hurried home, eager to avoid being caught by the bad weather unprepared.
No one paid any attention to the crying, lonely girl, except for the janitor, Klavdiya Nikitichna, who could not just walk past.
"Hey, dear... Why are you crying? It's about to rain, and you're sitting out here in the open… What happened?" Klavdiya asked, touching the stranger's sleeve.
"It happened, auntie…" the girl said through tears, shyly looking at the janitor.
"Well, tears won't help your grief... Especially with the rain about to start... Come with me to my storage room, you can tell me everything there," said Klavdiya Nikitichna, leading the tearful girl to the basement where she had a small room for storing equipment.
Shutting the door behind them, the janitor first put the kettle on the electric stove and seated her guest in an old chair in the corner.
Just then, a real downpour with thunder and lightning cutting through the sky broke out outside.
Meanwhile, the change of setting did the girl good, who stopped crying and looked gratefully at Klavdiya Nikitichna.
"So, dear… Tell me what happened and who hurt you?" the woman asked, pouring a cup of hot tea for her guest.
With a heavy sigh, the girl sniffled and began her story.
As it turned out, the stranger's name was Dasha and she had come from a faraway, God-forgotten taiga village.
Darya was an orphan and had recently buried her grandfather, the only person dear to her.
In search of a better life, she moved to the city, where she got a job as a warehouse clerk at a food base.
Having worked the required month, the girl eagerly awaited her salary, but, as it turned out, the cunning employers deceived the provincial orphan, pinning a huge shortage on her.
Thus, the unscrupulous dealers wanted to make the unfortunate girl work for them for free, using the unpaid debts.
Having barely escaped this trap, Dasha walked aimlessly, now not knowing what to do next.
Klavdiya Nikitichna, without saying a word, patiently listened to the guest, occasionally shaking her head in disgust at human wickedness.
Then, coughing, she said:
"Well, such things happen, dear... But don't worry, maybe I can be of some help to you…
My daughter works at an agency… They hire staff for hotels and homes of wealthy people… All honest and without deceit… Basically, if you're willing to work, everything else will fall into place.
So, shall I put in a good word for you?"
Dasha's eyes sparkled when she heard such a good offer for herself:
"Of course, I agree Aunt Klav!!! …I have plenty of desire… Especially since you have to live for something!
"Well then, that's settled. You'll spend the night here, and tomorrow you'll go for an interview. In your situation, it's a profitable option..." The continuation is in the first comment below 👇👇
