Being the daughter of the head master wasn't an easy life. I was still at a very young age when my father was transferred to a remote village in North India, and this was probably my fourth transfer in three years, I was understandably upset with it, I never got to make any friends and the constant shifting of houses was a chore. Getting back to the story, this took place when I was probably nineteen years old, it was just me, my mother and my father, I was their only child. We had moved to a really small village where my father was posted as the head master, we took a small house for rent, only upside to it was that we had a great view, a large ten-hectare plot of land stood at the front of the property, green and full of tall grass it was beautiful.
I was done with my school and was taking a year off to decide what next to do in my life, and since I was done with school and had nothing else to do in this small village, I spent nearly all my time just lazily lounging around the house and sleeping. My favourite pastime was to drag a big reclining chair to the front yard and fall asleep under the warm sun.
I must have spent a few weeks doing this when one day just by change, I woke up in the middle of my nap, no reason why I woke up but the moment I opened my eyes I saw a lady, maybe in her forties, well dressed and quiet good looking quietly sneak past the farm. It wasn't unusual to see women go into the farms since some of them did work there but it wasn't harvesting season and this woman definitely did not look like she works in the fields.
I didn't put much thought into it and since I was still half awake, I just fell asleep again. It wasn't for a few more days when I saw her once again, same curvy fair looking woman sneak past my house and into the fields. Now I was curious, more than curious, there was no reason for her to be sneaking around like this. Since I didn't have anything else to do other than sleep, I decided to investigate. The next day, I decided to do the same thing I always do, pull up my chair and sleep, but this time I was merely pretending to sleep. I did the usual arm over my eyes pretend sleep pose and as usual there she was, around 1:30 in the afternoon, looking around to make sure I was sleeping, then looking back at the street from where she came then heading quietly into the fields.
I waited for about a minute until she was just out of sight then got up and followed her, I made sure she was always in sight but not too close. I followed her into the tall grass, I knew I would lose her if didn't catch up to her so I rushed in behind her, I could see that grass bent ahead of me where she had walked that way I could easily follow her. I spent another 5 minutes or so still following her, and by this time my curiosity was at its peak. The grass was taller than me and thick, I could barely see more than a few feet ahead of myself but since the grass was fresh it didn't make much noise as I walked through it. Another minute or so and I could finally see an end to the grass, there was an opening a few feet ahead of me, I slowed down and bent over and got down on my knees, I moved slowly towards the edge and knelt down completely.
I could see the woman now; her back was now facing me and she was maybe 15-20 feet away from me. She was just walking around the opening, the opening must have been 30-40 feet wide, few piles of dried grass and some farm equipment's were kept around the place so I guess this was where the workers usually had their meals or kept their equipment I guessed. The woman waited for another 15 minutes and I waited with her, it was now almost 2:30 when I finally saw someone walk into the opening. He was a kid, maybe my age, thin and short, maybe 5 feet 7 inches at the most. He wasn't dressed well and his hair definitely needed a cut. He was a direct contrast to the woman, she was tall, maybe 5 feet 9 inches, curvy, fair, good looking, fancy clothes.
Barely a second passed when I saw the woman rush towards the boy, grab him by the hips and hug him tight, his body was pressed against her real tight. The boy still had his arms at his sides, probably didn't have enough time to react to the sudden rush from the woman. She hugged him and swayed side to side. I could definitely hear them say something to each other but since I was a bit far away and since they were whispering, I couldn't make out anything.