Novel & Cerita Envious And Jealous Difference

The Guy they Called Zirvin, Lead me in the chair beside Him "I didn't know, You have gentleness in your body. Zirvin. " "I have, Aunt Lucy, You just didn't Noticed. " Why is that? They are all smiling to each other and talking smoothly like they respect each other. But I feel tension in thier eyes.

"Tuwang-tuwa ka talagang iniinis ako eh 'no?" I laughed. "Ang cute kasi, feeling ko nagseselos ka." Humalukipkip siya. "I am jealous." I scoffed. "Impossible." "I am jealous. Ayoko ng kinukumpara ako sa ibang tao, darling. Lalo na't sa'yo nanggagaling," he refute. I tsked. "Hindi talaga ako naniniwala. Isang Javion magseselos sa isang Kazimir? Baka kahit halikan pa ako ni Kazim—"

No. Gusto kong yun ang isagot but that was a very awful answer for her. She's too nice. Kung sana kasing sama lang ito ni Venna ay baka nabigwasan ko na ito noon pa. Ang hirap pala yung ganito na nahahati between your jealousy and pity. I wanted to be rude but I can't. How can I make her into my enemy if from the very beginning she wanted to be friends with us? How can I make her into an enemy if she is as good as a saint? "Of course pwede naman yun." Sagot ko rito and I smiled at her. How I wish, she's like Venna so I can hate her to the core.

But I am not jealous, I'm just marking my territory. "Good! You're not denying it!" ani Sebastian na ikinabaling ko sa kanya ng tingin. "That means, I'm going to see more of you...like this - being jealous and all." Sinamaan ko siya ng tingin. "At ikinatutuwa mo pa talaga 'to? Are you happy that I am feeling mad because my rival is pursuing the girl I like?"

Subalit dahil sa hindi niya pa rin mapigilan ang pagkukumpara ng sarili kay Janna. Enzo was so gentle when talking to Janna. Habang sa kanya, kung hindi siya nito sinasadyang inisin, pinapagalitan naman siya nito na parang isang batang paslit. Enzo said she was jealous. But she never was jealous. She can never be jealous. But…

Hindi ko napansin na nasobrahan ang galit ko at muntikan na kitang mabawian ng buhay, just because of a fucking jealousness. Yes, I know I'm jealous nang may kung sinong naghatid sa kanyang kotse kagabi na hindi ko alam kung sino and I fucking hate it. I hate the fact that I'm feeling jealous kahit hindi naman dapat, dahil ang gusto ko ay mawala siya sa buhay ko!

Mild angry? I just shrugged at her, hoping that she will take it as a sign that I do not wish to answer her question and that she would just leave me alone. Kasi seryoso, nasa dugo ba nila ang maging mapang-asar? "Cause you know, you're bagay. You and my cousin," she suddenly said which made me shocked. She only gave one look at my expression and continued like she did not care what I think about what she think, "And as you may know, I am looking for two models that I can photograph. There are many couples out there but they are too basic and they look like plain vanilla ice cream. But you and my cousin looked like a charcoal ice cream. You've heard of that, right?"

Ngisi ko. Tumaas yung kilay niya. "And what is that?" "Jealousy?" I guessed. "Envy?" Mas lalong nagdilim ang kanyang paningin. I saw how her jaw clenched with her fists. Mukhang isang salita pa mula sa akin ay masusuntok na niya ako. I will never let her though. Kapag nasuntok niya ako, I wouldn't back out. Dodoblehin ko yung suntok at talagang hindi ako nagpapatalo o nagpapaapi.

“Know the difference between being territorial and mere loser jealousy. Got that?” Agad din niyang ibinalik ang tingin sa harap pagkatapos sabihin iyon. Ako nama’y napatango na lang habang dikit na dikit ang pagkakatikom ko ng bibig. Territorial… jealousy… Ano ba pinagkaiba ng dalawang iyan? Hindi ba’t pagiging seloso din naman iyon? Pero kung sa bagay… bakit naman siya magseselos kung ganoon, ’di ba?

Kaya kahit nasa iisang katauhan lamang sina Jeneva at Jeneviv, mahirap tukuyin dahil sa pagkakaiba ng ugali at paraan sa pagdadala ng sarili sa harap ng ibang tao. Si Jeneva ay mahinhin at mahiyain. Parating malambing kung magsalita. Samantalang si Jeneviv ay magaslaw, mataas ang kumpiyansa sa sarili at madaldal. Maging ang kislap sa mga mata ng dalawa ay magkaiba. Jeneva's a loner while Jeneviv is witty and cheerful.