Being His Shining Armor

C H A P T E R: 8

Sanskaar and I entered in the cafeteria together today. He waited for me all long outside my flat though I insisted him to come inside he refused and chose to stand outside, waited for me and that's how we both ended up here together.

As usual I had uttu jumping in joy seeing me and everything went as usual. Uttra irritated her only brother and ended only getting deadly glares and sarcastic comments and dangerous death threatenings for him for her. Aunty was busy enjoying their fights doing her work while I ended up with aunty at last telling about myself and all.

Soon the cafe was open we had a huge number of customers today as it was the start of the weekend, Saturday!

We all were busy attending the customers, baking and collecting cash. I was the waitress today and it was much fun seeing people laughing and smiling with their loved ones here.

"Excuse me." I turned around to see a young man calling me.

I went near him to take the order. I didn't know why but I didn't feel any good vibes being near him. They way he stares at people makes me feel disgusted yet I can't do a thing for now after all he's a customer here and I can't create any controversy.

"1 latte." He ordered while I went inside the kitchen told aunty about it.

As I got the item that man wanted I went to serve him. I kept the glass on the table while he wantedly placed his hand on mine. My blood boiled, I quickly retorted my hand and was about to give him a tight slap on his unshaped face but....

He was already on the floor along with the chair he was seated with loud sound and he yelled in pain. I turned behind to only see sanskaar standing beside me. The whole cafe turned deadly silent seeing this.

Sanskaar made that man stand harshly and held his collars in tight.

Flames of fire were burning in him which I had never seen before and his eyes said it all.

"Dare to come back again, you'll forget how to live. Get lost."

Damn! His tone was so deadly cold yet dangerous to fear anyone and the man before him was literally drenched in sweat in fear. As soon as sanskaar pushed him away he ran out the cafeteria as if his life depends on running.

If not sanskaar I would have gave hard hit by myself for behaving cheap. Men like him deserves to be a tortured in a way that they don't look girls like their slaves never again but sanskaar's hit was no less! The man was bleeding from his nose and at the corner of his mouth, he deserves it!

"Go to the cash counter." I turned to see him still standing beside me sternly.

"But I..."

"Go."

Okay! He's still mad and it's waste time to protest with him. I quickly went to the cashier seat. Aunty made a quick visit of me for my well being and left back to the kitchen. Sanskaar took it up as a waiter and served everyone. Though I was busy collecting money for the eatables I did feel a constant gaze on me and my conscience told it was him!

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I noticed from that time, sanskaar wasn't able to concentrate on anything, he looked totally pissed off and I knew it was because of the conflict which happened a hour ago.

"Why are you staring at me?" I heard him say.

"Because instead of writing the assignment you are staring the book all lost though you know the answer." I said.

"Enough for today." He closed the book while I was surprised.

"It's just 8:05 and we usually do it up till 8:45 or 9:00. Isn't it ending up so soon?" I asked.