Cherry got home only to meet the stern gaze of one of the maid's angry and funny faced mother.
She had been looking for her bike which she had just parked some hours ago. Only to hear a honk from the gate after she had paced around the pavement and was about calling the police to help her out.
The gate swung opened revealing, Cherry whose face was not opened, caise she wore the helmet.
The place was dark already and the woman shone her touch to see the face of who had stolen her bike and has surprisingly returned it.
Maybe the rituals she had been doing was now working in her favor as no one now could still her stuff and not return it back to her.
Cherry dropped the bike exactly where she saw it and met one of the maids and a woman standing and looking at her.
She pulled out the helmet and awkwardly handed the key to the woman as she perceived that the way the woman was hanging around that spot, then she could be the owner.
