A LOT LIKE YOUR OWN HOME, MOM'S HOUSE

"Why are you here?"  Seina was already in her car with her mother when Elan exclaimed, startled to see her.

Rita had the impression that her daughter was going with her to pick up her sister. It's rather small, isn't it? Elan's expression was one of surprise and a little happiness.

"Seina wants to stop by mom's place and join us for lunch," Rita stated as she cast a glance out the window.

Even though Rita was the one who brought it up when they were discussing it before Elan came, Rita seemed to want to invite Seina to her home and have her stay there as a special guest because of her initiative.

"But boo, you ask?"

"Shh... Let's proceed," Rita cut her off before Seina could respond.

"Lan, do you want to remain motionless? Enter now!" Rita said. Elan didn't flinch as he continued to observe Seina.

Elan hurried inside and took a seat next to Rita.

Rita was in charge of the car, and Elan asked, "Sey... Why don't you just stay?"

"Hust! Women can't stay! Pamali. However, if Seina concurs, it won't matter, right? Seina already thinks of her daughter as well."

Rita's story left Seina feeling incredibly loved and amazed.

He said slowly, "Seina will get home later."

Although it was difficult for her from where she was standing to view Seina's attractive face, Rita simply nodded and continued to concentrate on driving as Elan sneaked looks at Seina.

When viewed in the rearview mirror, Elan's face was beaming with joy.

***

"Seina desires a change of attire. But can't you just wear your clothing since you don't have any small ones?" Rita encouraged the girl to change her clothes.

Seina won't be playing for very long, so there's no need for a bun; simply wear this costume, I say.

"Well ..." Rita's expression was dejected, and the woman urged Rita to dress the girl.

"I've desired a female my entire life, but it didn't work out. Kindly stay with your mum a bit longer,"

While Elan claimed that my mother never complained, Seina understood why she acted that way. Seina doesn't want to break Rita's heart by being merely cordial.

Rita went to her room and opened her wardrobe to find clothes that suited Seina, saying, "Mom, the choice of clothes has a tiny mother."

"What color is Seina's favorite? There are several small garments and pink, blue, and purple are all present."

Rita kept rummaging through her whole closet, selecting outfits for Seina to wear.

Suddenly, Siena and Elan appeared at Rita's door, both staring in amazement at the quantity of clothing Rita had pulled out.

Elan screamed at Rita, "Pink bun!"

Seina looked at Elan perplexed; he still remembered that Seina loved pink.

Elan was asked by Seina, "How do you know?"

"Yeah! You were all pink once. Right, nothing has changed. I still enjoy seeing pink on you today," He uttered those words with a cool grin as if he was an expert on Seina.

Before Elan spoke again, Seina only gazed in shock as Elan's eyes briefly passed over the smartphone she was holding. Seina pulled out her phone as soon as they got to Rita's house.

Given that Seina's phone case is covered in pink with a cat picture accent, it is understandable why Elan is certain in his knowledge that Seina still enjoys the color pink.

"I do." Seina gave a quick response while ignoring Elan and focusing solely on her mother, who was still busy shopping for things for Seina to wear.

"This one, then!" Rita mentioned locating clothing that suited Seina.

Rita matched Seina's body with the clothing. Rita exclaimed enthusiastically, "It's fine, let's wear Sey."

"But, baby?"  Even yet, Seina still feels horrible for Rita because she thinks Rita is so fixated on desiring a girl that it makes Seina uneasy.

"Why? Does Seina not like it? Is this an aging model who resembles a mother?" Rita, who was visibly dejected, said.

"I like the color, Seina, it's not like that."

Rita is once more ecstatic, but Elan's sneer at Seina's remarks dampens Rita's mood.

"Seina loves the color of the dress a lot, but it doesn't imply she likes the clothing's style. Do you also have a query concerning the model?"

Seina glared at Elan while giggling contentedly. Elan did not speak again after he fell silent.

***

A nice space with lovely artwork and photographs. Anyone who senses the mood in the room will feel refreshed even by the flowers in the vase on the table in the corner of the wall.

Rita let Seina enter her room, but Rita shouldn't just trust strangers with access to her private space. Seina went into Rita's room to try on the clothes that Rita had prepared for her. Seina feels extremely uneasy with Rita, and she even worries that Elan's father would drop by and see her in her parents' room.

Seina was able to change clothes in Rita's room, but Rita strongly refused Elan's offer to let Seina do it in his room. Rita wore a disgruntled expression.

He stated: "You are a male! Keep other women out of your room. Wait till you two exchange vows," He responded.

Although Elan remained quiet when Rita reprimanded her, Seina had time to consider whether Rita had approved of their connection. But Seina is not right now concentrating on the specific type of continuation. Contrary to popular belief, what is happening today may not always be more significant tomorrow.

Seina began to remove her uniform and put on Rita's preferred attire after deciding not to dream too big.

Elan had changed into a regular shirt and pair of jeans as Seina descended a short flight of steps to the dining area.

Seina became numb as Rita laughed loudly and turned to face her. Seina wondered whether anything had gone wrong after changing her clothes.

"ugly, huh?"  Seina murmured.

Rita immediately stopped giggling and grinned while giving a thumbs-up.

"Beautiful. similar to how my mother was when she was young," said he.

Elan chatteringly remarks that he doesn't appear to enjoy seeing Rita happy "It reminds me of when you were a kid. My mother's visage has remained that way from the past to the present", He groaned.

Unsurprisingly, Rita scowled at Elan until he stopped speaking and fell silent.

Fits Sey well, Rita exclaimed.

Seina said, "Yes, bun, comfortable to wear."

Rita brought a ton of food that she had cooked and urged Seina to take a seat in front of Elan.

"That's a lot of buns, right?"  Because Seina was lured by the food on the table, she swallowed her saliva several times because it didn't seem to stop coming out.

Seina replied, wishing she could taste the food, "It looks nice."

As she handed Seina the plate of rice, Seina's mother exclaimed, "Eat a lot, eh Sey?"

***To be continued...