The Ex-Love

MTS2 - DIOR AND GRACIA PART 3

.Gracia was already crying beside Dior's car. He covered his face and regretted his uncle's actions. The uncle he had always respected and loved. Not only that, but Gracia loved him, Gracie also admired his cheerfulness and responsibility to her family. Indeed Marcel and his father who struggled to become the backbone when the crisis problem. And Marcel ended up fighting alone trading with Pammy to support two families. While his father has to focus on his mother's illness, Greta. Samuel, Marcel's father helped him from his savings and a little inheritance to Marcel, but when he died, things got tough. Marcel never bothered to finance and feed his family and the Revo family, but indeed his heart had bitter roots and a grudge for the Dion family.

Gracia and Morgan knew that. After trading conditions are very likely Marcel and Morgan are getting bigger making a beverage company follow in the footsteps of Revo. Revo also often helped him and eventually their company joined. Morgan is smart and expert in management who eventually took care of the Andez Drink company. They produce various types of drinks all circles. Morgan still split the income for his uncle's family, Revo and also for his family. Because Revo really had to finance Greta which turned out to be not long.

Gracia again took a breath. He cried and was cut off. He wants things to be like before. Although, his uncle never liked his mother who since sick, but Marcel still loved him like his daughter. But, why now did he even disagree and even hate his love. Dior. Gracia always obeyed Marcel. Never to break a bit. This time, Greta asks for her blessing.

Greta keeps bowing her head while waiting for Dior and his father who turns out to be letting himself calm down first. A glimmer of the shadow of a tall and well enough man approached him. He was the only one who always looked after and protected Gracia.

"Gracie?" Call the guy. Gracia looked up her head while wiping away her tears. He was stunned but also moved. She cried again and hugged the man.

"Nor Morgaann ...." He said with tears soaking into Morgan's shirt.

"It's okay! No crying! He remains your uncle and remains my dad!" Morgan said in a calming tone.

Gracia nodded.

"I'll talk to him. You relax. Now you just need to pray and stay happy with Dior." Morgan rubbed the back of his cousin's sister.

Gracia nodded again but was crying even more.

"It might be hard, but I'm sure you can handle it. It's not what. You certainly will not forget that even we have eaten once in a day. Now you can eat whatever you want. You can go wherever you want and most importantly, you are with the person you love and love you too. You understand what I mean, right?" Morgan continued to say the word to appease Gracia.

"Iiyyyaaaaaa kkkaaaaakkk ..." Gracia even wept because of her brother's wise words that always calmed her long ago.

"Have been quiet, now you're gone. Leave your uncle's problems to me. I'll call you if there's any progress."

Gracia nodded while pulling herself. He saw his cousin. Morgan then wiped Gracia's tears with his thumb. Then he pointed the body of his cousin's sister towards Dior and Revo.

"Now go with them. Remember, you have me and them. And your aunt Pammy. Don't forget, he loves you so much. We'll all support you. Okay?" Morgan said embracing Gracia.

"Thank you brother. Hope only you can melt Uncle Marcel's heart. I really hope brother!" Saut Gracia rubbed her eyes.

"Definitely! You just calm down. Go!"

Gracia goes with Dior and his father. Dior offers Gracia and Revo to stay in his apartment. He has an apartment of his own. Revo is very grateful to Dior. Dior even offered Gracia and Revo to live in his father's and mother's house, but Revo was not fit to be there. He's not good with Dion. Dior understands that a man's self-esteem is rightly at stake. Dior is not masca. Actually, he understood where his future in-laws wanted to be. Maybe Revo just wants to be with his son Gracia and also with his cousin, Marcel.

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Morgan entered his house. He saw his father's study next to him with the living room open. His father and mother must have been there. He approached his two parents who were right. The two of them were there and were arguing a bit but it appeared Marcel was holding his forehead and Pammy was still leaning on her single sofa.

"Mom?" Call Morgan.

Pammy.

"Ah, what a tumben. Why did you come home? You're late, your Uncle Revo and Gracia are home. Oh no, it's gone and it won't come back! Because who? Because of the selfishness of an uncle who was hailed by his nephew. Not only his nephew, even his wife, his son and his aunt's cousin greatly admired him. Butwhat? He doesn't even have a speck of sensitivity and blessing for good. For the sake of peace!" Pammy's subsequent strangling was connected to her husband's disappointing behavior.

Marcel swiftly raised his face and looked intently at his wife.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? It's reality! Never mind, waste time talking nice to you. Dior said the smart one. Free to smash a stone with a feather of poultry. Something stupid!" Decak Pammy again then moved from her seat and left her son and husband.

Morgan was still standing by the side of the sofa watching his mother leave. His mother who is his wife alone cannot melt his father's heart, how is he?

"Dad?" Call Morgan fixed in his footstool and his hand in his pants pocket.

"If you just want to make me change my mind, forget it! I still wouldn't approve of Gracia marrying Dior. It won't!

"I already know. You just calm down, Dad. I'm not gonna have you approve of her marriage. I just wanted to say that Gracia is your daughter! Em, maybe he's the one who thinks the most about you than all of us. He who never gets angry and always makes your emotions subside. I just yelled at you until you slapped me. I'm your real son but it looks like you love Gracia more. Hem, what a pity his fate. Her mother is gone and now she just wants to find a figure who can walk side by side with her. Give HER EVERYTHING she needs as a woman. You and I can't automatically. You'll soon be gone with mom and uncle revo. I certainly can't. In any case, only Dior Prime can support him inside and out, physically and spiritually. Don't let you regret your dad. Oiya, I very much remember what grandpa said before he left. Pretty happy for me and Gracia. Her grandchildren. That'sallthatis. What if you were like this? Ah, you're the one who answered."

That's what Morgan said with a relaxed yet slightly cold and emphasis. He then left his father. He did not want to expect his father's response. Hope his father is broken. Meanwhile, it seems like he will make cooperation with the Prime family in order to establish closer and deeper familiarity.

Marcel fell silent. He was digesting the word his son said. Everything her son said was true. And so did his wife say. I don't know how he feels now. He was still very upset with the Dion and Viena families. Since school. It's still so bitter to remember. Marcel still didn't want to think about it. Let it be like this first, he thought.

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At exactly 3 pm Revi woke up because it was like hearing the voice of Greta whispering in her ear to look for Gracia. He's been asleep since he got home from Marcel's house in Dior's apartment. Dior has returned to his office while Gracia wants to be alone in the room that her boyfriend has shown her. Dior will be back after he finishes his business at the office. He still has to carry out his duties as the director of Hotel Prime now.

"Gracie?" Call Revo to his son's room. Gracia did not answer.

"Gracies? You okay?" Revo asked as he opened the door of Gracia's room. When he opened it, he did not find Gracia anywhere. He went to the bathroom that joined the room. That's Dior's room.

Revo knocked on the door again and called his son but there was no answer. He opened the bathroom door and there was no child.

Revo's a little panicked. He then headed for the kitchen. With the middle room. There's not one either. Finally he called Gracia's phone. It's not usually Gracia like this.

Dior stood up when he heard Gracia was not in his apartment. It's Friday, as far as Dior knows, today Gracia has no class. The woman told him.

"Rick, check all these reports and stamp it, tomorrow I'll sign it. I have to find Gracie." Dior's orders call Rick.

"Where is Young Master?" Rick asked, feeling his master's anxiety.

"Of course, his emotions are not in good shape. I'm staying huh?" Dior Permit.

"All right boss. Be careful!"

Dior is out of the hotel. He drove his car to his house. Maybe Gracia went to her house. When we got home there was no one.

"Shit! Why didn't I contact Zhavia or Zephaniah?" Strangled Dior and immediately contacted Zhavia first.

"I don't know brother. I was in college, but I didn't see it." Zhavia answered and received his brother's call there.

"Who?" A man there with his twin brother chimed in on the panicked talk of Zhavia.

"Grace, Pat. You see him no?" Zhavia replied slightly away from her phone because she felt that the man she was her friend knew.

"Ooh, it looks like she's a dance hall. When I came here, I saw it." Said friend Zhavia remembering seeing Gracia. Gracia had always been with Zhavia so this friend who was a major with Zhavia knew it.

"Sister? Patrick said he was on campus in the dance hall. You just come here!" Zhavia immediately told his brother. Dior slightly raised his eyebrows hearing Zhavia was with a man but his heart was a little relieved to know where his lover was.

"Patrick?" Look at Dior who is somewhat possessive of his sister.

"Yes, he's my friend!" Zhavia replied firmly.

"Boyfriend is okay too. All right, I'll be right there." Chirp Dior.

Dior turns off the call and heads to the Zhavia and Gracia campuses.

Arriving there, Dior first passed through the sound draw room. Dior was a bit peeking because there was probably a Zhavia inside and it turned out to be true. It appears that Zhavia was singing probably practicing with a man who accompanied her to play the piano. Dior smiled faintly, maybe that's Patrick he thought. Dior did not want to disturb and continued to head to the dance hall. He still remembers his room space because only 1 year later he graduated from this university.

Dior arrived at the dance hall where there was glass on each side of the wall. Sure enough, there Gracia is dancing contemporary ballet with a soft music style but still has a matching beat rhythm. Dior hasn't called Gracia yet. He just noticed. She felt Gracia was pouring all her emotions into her every dance. Dior saw every curve of Gracia's body that was so perfect, just that many were about to chase and tease him.

Until finally the song changed into a melancholy song that is suitable for dancing. Dior sighed and smiled slightly. She approached her lover and pulled Gracia's hand into his arms. This made Gracia surprised. He looked at Dior in amazement. Dior smile. He then moves Gracia's body so Gracia knows what her lover means . They also dance with hugs.

"Gracia, I'm worried about you, next time you have to tell me where you want to go, I'll keep you company!" Said Dior stroking Gracia's cheek in the middle of their little dance moves that made Gracia's eyes glazed over with glass and a bit of a hariu. Her lover's words really strengthened and calmed her.

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next part 4

the struggle to beat Marcel's heart still continues, stay tune gaes ..

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