Are You Free This Saturday?

Mori Ken didn't stay for long in the cafe and immediately informed her aunt, Ms. Cookie, that he has to go back home now. With the blue umbrella in his hands, he left the umbrella together with the bag strapped behind him.

On the other hand, Sakura can't help but stare at Ken's slender figure near the table where Mori Ken previously sat a while ago as she finished cleaning it up. When she can't see his figure any longer, that's when her gaze shifted to the pink umbrella that is now clutched on her right hand.

"Good thing he had an extra umbrella with him," Sakura mumbled to herself before she left the table to go to the personnel room where she will be putting aside the umbrella into her belongings.

A few hours during their closing hours, all maids had already changed into their casual attires and some had already left the establishment either to attend to their next part-time job or deal with their studies at home.