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"what's the order sir?" I asked without looking at the person but my attention went to the customer after not getting any response. I sigh when I saw the familiar flirtious smile and creepy face which I prey to not see every day.
I sigh internally and looked at him with poker face watching him still eyeing me up and down while licking his lips. I felt like throwing my hands on his face when his eyes stucked on my chest even after I was fully clothed I felt bare.
"Sir what's the order?" I said out loud as he looked at me and grin.
"How about your number for starters?" I cringed at the flirtious smile he passed me making feel sick. Does he think he is looking cool while eyeing the girl half of his age. I stare at him blankly and muttered.
"That's not in menu, here it is. You can order anything from this, take your time or just get away so that other coustomer can make the order." I voice out as much as polite I can passing him the menu card even if it was showed on desplay behind me.
I don't wanna make any scene here. I know if I complain about this asshole to jin sir he would be banned from here but he isn't the only one here. There are many more like him I always encounter with. I don't want to take advantage of being in my boss's good books.
For girls beauty, maintained figure, glow is the blessing. But for me it's the curse I got since birth. If someone ask me what I hate the most, I will answer them that what I see in mirror everyday. The honey trap I have to attract literal assholes like him.
"Are you telling me to get out now!?" He muttered out of nowhere with sudden anger and raise voice. I dig my nails under my palm and shook my head.
"No sir, I meant to say take your time till I will make the other orders, other customers are having inconvenience due the situation." I tried to explain not wanting to make a scene here.
He chuckled mockingly. "You are so panicked darlin'. How hard this job is, why don't we just share a number? Who knows you don't have to work here anymo-"
"Can you please be little professional and co-operate sir?" I muttered with low tone trying not to glare at him. He looked around the people and laughed.
"Now you will teach me professionalism." He laughed looking around like he made the biggest joke grabbing everyone's attention. "A filthy mere barista will tell me professionalism now huh?!"
"Sir you are misunderstanding, I will take the orde-" Jenna came from kitchen gesturing me and spoke while holding my hand making me bite my lips.
"You shut up girl! I'm talking to her." He snapped at her, she was about to say something but I held her hand.
"Why are you making fuss? I didn't mean it-" I tried to explain while digging my nails more in palm feeling embarrassed, angry, uncomfortable when almost all the eyes were on me. He cut me off making me look down, tears perked up in my eyes at humiliation.
