PUTTING UP WITH SUFFERING

The meeting was brief and emotional, but that's where Elan and Seina originated from; they were brought together to form a bond.

Seina has always hoped that Elan has her heart, and her feelings for him haven't altered since she first met him following the cafeteria incident a year ago.

Seina remained to stare at Elan's sneakers as he drove his car silently.

Elan, who was driving and calmly studying Seina, asked, "What did you see?"

Seina yelled, "The shoes you're wearing!"

"How do you feel about these shoes?"

"It was a year ago."

Elan didn't comprehend what Seina was saying because it was full of enigmas, and she didn't want to learn more.

Seina recalls everything about Elan, no matter how insignificant, and pays attention to it without fail.

Seina pointed to a street vendor on the side of the road and remarked, "Eh, I want to eat that."

Elan abruptly came to a halt in front of them, startling them.

"Don't haste if you want anything! Make it a surprise, that's all "Elan yelled, but Seina grinned as she saw Elan's face, which was already irritated.

"I want a kebab," Seina said to the street vendor, her face innocent and ruined.

Elan couldn't help but obey and let Seina go search the street vendors for food.

Elan occasionally smiled as he observed Seina's childlike behavior, but he covered it up when Seina began to feel cared about. I'm not sure what Elan thinks of that sweet little girl.

Elan is usually distracted and annoyed when Seina confesses her sentiments.

Seina was overjoyed to have so many choices to pick from.

"That much?" Elan scowled, furrowing his brows and sneering at Seina.

"Why? In any case, I utilize my funds."

Seina had previously been ashamed when dealing with Elan, even after their closeness became obvious every day. Seina had taken the initiative to disguise herself as another lady in the hopes that Elan would pay attention to her, but Elan never did, and Seina became tired of being ignored.

"If you're single, don't make a big deal about it. No man will want to be with you later "Seina had become accustomed to swallowing Elan's words of advice.

"Yes brother," Seina yelled, her lips moving like Elan's when she chatted.

"Don't call brother; we're all from the same batch!"

***

Elan can choose from a variety of outfits that Seina likes.

He yelled, "Choose one soon!"

"Is it for me?"

"It's for my girlfriend!" Elan exclaimed, pleased to see me, who had no idea what he was talking about.

Okay. Elan had requested Seina to accompany her shopping so she could pick out clothes for her boyfriend, and Seina gladly accepted.

Elan's heart did not move for Seina, despite Seina's constant wishes for him to be her boyfriend.

"This one," Seina said, pointing to her favorite outfit.

Elan accepted Seina's pick of clothes without saying anything, which he then took to the cashier to pay for.

Elan was approached by Seina. "You'll come with me next time," Seina remarked, a smile on her lips.

"Yes, sweet," Elan murmured, beaming at the girl beside him, as he cunningly pinched Seina's lips.

***

Seina had no idea what Elan's boyfriend's face looked like, whether it was prettier, sexier, or 90 percent more perfect than her own.

"Seina, take a look at your appearance! Although far from ideal, "He muttered to himself.

Elan will never be in Seina's heart, she knows.

Seina arranged for Elan to meet him on his boarding house's terrace. Boys are not permitted to visit ladies' boarding residences unless they are members of their immediate family. The rules of the boarding home are as follows.

Elan contacted Seina's phone several times, but she didn't answer.

Seina secured her boarding room and walked over to Elan, who she didn't want to meet.

Seina, on the other hand, was taken aback by Elan's automobile.

"Hah! Alternatively, "Seina's voice was stuttering. The man was simply deafeningly deafeningly deafeningly deafeningly deafeningly de

Elan appeared pleased to see Seina, who was taken aback, and he purposefully rode his motorcycle at top speed in the direction of the 80 needles.

"Slowly ride the motorcycle!" Seina firmly massaged Elan's back.

"He's a picky eater. Grab the waist with your hands, but don't embrace it."

Even Elan's voice sounded thin and fuzzy as Seina held Elan's waist without touching him at such a quick pace. Only the sound of the bell could be heard.

"Ah... It's so complex!" exclaims the narrator. Seina screamed even louder, her hold on Elan's midsection tightening.

This time, Seina was envious of the woman Elan liked, for whom Elan had thoughtfully purchased a dress. 'If only Elan were mine,' Seina would imagine, but it was all a dream in broad daylight.

When Elan arrived at Bandung's largest mall, he kept asking Seina questions.

"What do you want to buy?" he inquired, observing Seina's continued dreaming.

"Dress."

"What are you wearing?"

Seina's steps continued to explore the shop when she did not respond to his statements. He and Elan went to several stores, but none of the clothes were able to divert Seina's attention.

"Can you tell me what kind of garments you wish to buy?"

The girl continued to ignore Elan's statements, concentrating instead on looking at and selecting clothing. He has robbed several businesses. Until she eventually finds clothing that is strikingly similar to the ones Seina chose for Elan's boyfriend the day before.

"Want this one," Seina cried, pointing to the female statue's clothing, which was already the longest.

"That isn't the model..." Elan didn't say anything else; he appeared to understand that Seina simply wanted to be treated the same as her boyfriend.

While Seina was paying for her purchases, she noticed Elan dancing her finger on her mobile from afar.

'What do I think of him?' came to Seina's head as she considered having Elan entirely. After all, Elan is constantly by my side, accompanying me, always there for me, just as he is today.'

Elan smiles readily in front of her cellphone when Seina is envious, but Elan always has an apathetic and chilly demeanor when it comes to Seina.

Seina screamed in her heart, 'Ck..... Even though it's only normal typing.'

Elan When Seina completed paying for the garments and Elan began approaching her, she took a moment to look at Elan's phone. Elan, on the other hand, quickly slid his phone into his backpack.

"Are you done yet?"

"Yes."

"Yes, please hurry up. I'd like to meet him "Elan screamed with a smile on his face.

Elan was easily provoked and fell into his arms since he couldn't figure out what spell that woman used on him.

Seina was irritated by Elan's expression, which he didn't notice at all.

"What's the matter with you, you're smiling to yourself!"

"Do you think it's love?" Elan responded with a resounding yes.

Seina's heart suddenly ached, causing her to scatter.

*** To be Continued