Chapter 2 : Unknown Person

Next day,

(Alarm rings)

Ira : (waking up tired) 8'o clock, now I will see how these people will react (laughs) even if am half an hour late to catch the bus and grab the coffee on my way, still I will be on time to the office.. (walking to her washroom)

After few minutes,

(looking at the mirror)

Ira : Great, ready to slay honey

(walking to the near by coffee shop)

Barista : Yes, mam.. How can I help you.

Ira : Hello, I need one Americano and latte... And then a flat white for now.. And the former two will be a take away.. Thank you.

Barista : Do you need any notes to be added.

Ira : Hum! yeah.. How about "suck you losers"..

(Barista smiles)

They are for my friends (winks and walks to her table)

Barista : Your flat white mam.

Ira : Thanks again.. (drinks her coffee while scrolling through her social media accounts)

Ira's POV,

Celebrity news, damn! when did this two get married.. Why can't handsome men be single throughout their lives (sighs)

After a while,

(Noticing a man who is sitting opposite to her table watching her)

The hell!?.. Is he watching me (looking around at the empty coffee shop) or I might be imagining stuffs. (glancing him again) what is he looking at (noticing her clothes, showing her cleavage) You gotta be kidding me...(Adjusting her clothes) This is why am not wearing v-cuts.. (moving to another table and scrolling through her mobile again) He can't see me now.. (looking at him through the front mirror) What the f**k, how dare he staring at me through the mirror... (getting up in anger) wait, what if he is blind.. But he doesn't look like a blind person.. I don't see his stick, even the glasses he wearing is looking cool.. Fine, I will just leave then.. I don't have time for this (gathering her stuffs to leave)

flash! flash!

(looking at the man again who is smiling looking through his phone)

something happened now.. I definitely know, something happened.. Did he take a picture of me.. What the hell is happening here.. Are they trying to pull a prank.... Whatever, how can he take a picture of me..

(The man leaves his table and walks out)

What should I do now (standing and thinking about the flash light)

F**k with it.. Am going to confront him, first I have to know whether he can see or not..

(following him few steps away)

my inner voice is saying he is not blind..

(checking her time)

great I have few more hours... I can take my time to tear his mask

(The man stops)

oh my god! (Ira stops immediately too)

The man : Do you need anything mam?

Ira : I knew it you ba*tard, perverted idiot.. Delete my pictures right now.. Or I will call the police.

The man : Am sorry, I can't do that..