James finds out that his helper is secretly wearing his wife’s old school uniforms for her Bangladeshi boyfriend. Initially James threatened Myint, getting what he wanted from her body, but a more sinister idea took hold of him when he realises the kind of games Myint and her boyfriend plays when the house is empty.
A game where Myint is tied up, blindfolded, masked and left helpless while her boyfriend enjoys her with everything captured on video. James can’t help but wonder, what would happen, if he replaces Myint, with his wife, Hailey. Equally tied up, blindfolded, and wearing the same mask.
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If you’ve hired a helper before, you will surely know the kind of headaches that comes with having a total stranger come live with your family. Good for you if you managed to get a responsible and good helper, but most of the time, you tend to get a crappy one.
Using phone without permission during working hours, secretly leeching off home WIFI. Trying to cast some black magic or put pee and sanitary pad into your food so you will treat her better, really is pattern more than badminton.
Some go into mental breakdown after a week, some cry without reason. Some even abuse the kids and elderly they were hired to take care of.
Of course not all helpers are like these, there are some good ones and you’ve got to accumulate enough good karma in your previous life to get them.
The first time my wife Hailey and i wanted to get a helper, i had a whole long list of requirements. Ideally, they should look presentable, must be sweet looking, nice voice, can cook, can do housework. Must be obedient, must like my lame jokes. Unfortunately, i do not get a say on the looks of another female that will be living under the same roof. My wife will be choosing and she made sure she got an old ugly auntie who became a grandmother at 36.
While the first one is good with housework and cooking, she was caught stealing our money by a hidden camera within the first week of moving in. We sent her back to the agency immediately.
The 2nd one, at 30 years old, lasted 2 weeks before falling into depression. Her boyfriend ran away with another helper and she was so devastated that she wants to go home.
My wife and i could only go ‘what the fuck?’
So off she goes, back to the agency.
The 3rd, guess what. She started vomitting a week after moving in. My wife forced her to take a pregnancy test and lo and behold. She was pregnant.
I was ready to give up by then.
Why?
Why are we paying money for headaches?
My wife wanted to give it another try, so comes the 4th helper.
All was fine in the first few weeks. She’s a bit slow but other than that, no major red flags. Then after one month, she started crying and screaming in the middle of the night.
My wife and i thought what happened and we came rushing out of our room.
She claims her daughter just passed away back in Philippines. It was so sudden that Hailey and i didn’t know what to do. We paid for her air ticket, gave her some money and she just went back. Then she went MIA until two months later when she asked for a ticket to come back.
And you know what is unbelievable?
One week later, she says her son died. I asked her how many children does she have and she said 10.
I consulted the agency and in the end, sent the helper back to them.
None of her children died by the way. It was just a ploy to get suckers like us to pay for her holiday back home.
Finally, the god of helpers decide to smile on us and he gave us Myint.
Myint, on her profile, is a plain looking woman. Nothing out of the ordinary, nothing special. Dark skin tone, long hair with small eyes. It was to be her first time working as a domestic helper and i told my wife that is the last one.
James : No more.
Hailey : Have some faith can or not? We will get a good one eventually.
As we arrived at the agency to pick up Myint, both my wife and I were taken aback. Myint looked nothing like her photo. She was stunningly beautiful: fair skin, big round eyes, and a radiant smile. If not for the plain looking clothes she was wearing, she could easily pass off as an influencer.
James : wow…
My wife kicked me in my leg and gave me an irritated ‘tsk’.
Myint, is the same height and build as my wife. She’s very soft spoken, very shy.
The exact words the agency said were ‘ first time here, very blur and good to teach one. They will listen’
While my wife had reservations about such a beautiful helper staying with us, the moment Myint started with the chores, Hailey was blown away by her efficiency.
Myint only need to be taught once how to operate the washer and dryer. She can iron clothes well. And she whips up a mean pasta. We want chinese food? Simple, show her the youtube video recipe. She makes some notes, then heads to the supermarket downstairs and the next thing we knew, that same dish was replicated on the dining table.
She never touches her phone during work hours and she is the first, my god, the first helper that actually asked us for permission to use the WIFI after work hours.
Myint cleaned the house, did the chores and we really loved having her around. So much so that my wife starts giving her clothes that she no longer wears. On her off days, when Myint goes out to meet her friends, she will wear those same clothes my wife handed down to her.
Once, i even mistook Myint as Hailey when she comes out of the toilet.
James : dear, later what time we going over to your mother there?
Myint : Sir…i’m not Mam…
I turned around in shock and it took me a second to react. The woman wearing my wife’s halterneck dress is my helper.
James : I’m…sorry…
Myint smiled and i watched her sit on the same stool Hailey used to put on her shoes.
Myint slipped on a pair of heels my wife gave her and pinned up her hair after tying up a high ponytail. Looking at the profile of her body, i could feel blood rushing to my groin. She’s beautiful, and at only 24 years old, she has that youthful energy that captivates men.
I couldn’t help but wonder how she would look in some of Hailey’s other belongings. The thought lingered in the back of my mind, growing stronger with each passing day.
Yes, i should not shit in my own backyard, of course i didn’t try anything stupid.
Then one day, an incident happened.
One that changed everything.
I left for work as usual despite feeling a little unwell.
My cough and sore throat got worse during transit so i made an U-turn back home. Myint was out doing her shopping for groceries and the house is empty.
I just went straight to the room and laid down. I did not even turn on the fan or anything.
I must have dozed off because when i woke up after a while, i could hear Myint humming and singing in the common bathroom.
My room door was ajar and i caught a flash of Myint walking past. My heart skipped a beat as i tried to register what did i just see?
I crept towards the door and from my angle, i had a line of sight directly into the common bathroom of our condo.
And i almost had a heart attack.
I saw my helper Myint, wearing my wife’s old JC uniform and she was taking selfies of herself in the mirror, unaware that i was looking at her.
My hands trembled as i froze. I should have confronted her, but i didn’t. I just watched her take countless selfie of herself, on the toilet seat, in front of the mirror. And i brought up my phone, and i hit the record button, recording a video of what Myint is doing from my perspective.
As i watched her on my phone screen, a grin began to form on my lips.
Myint’s shock when confronted.
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