The Ex-Love
MTS2 - DIOR AND GRACIA PART 5
The girl was still standing there beside her aunt and her cousin sister behind her. His hands were clinging and coldness was surrounding him. There was a feeling of fear all over his heart that if his Uncle would refuse what he brought.he made it with sincerity, I don't know what would happen if his uncle really did not want to accept it. In his heart he was already crying and in fact he was holding that cry in the cleavage of his eyelids. He just doesn't want to be disappointed. However, if that happened he also could not do what.
"Waahh Gracia! Since when do you cook? Must be delicious huh? Let's try it!" Pammy said then broke the tension between them. Her husband was still stunned there with a cold look towards his beloved niece.
"Morgan! Let's try it! Husband, come!" Take Pammy again.
"Well, I haven't had breakfast yet!" Saut Morgan threw himself into the dining chair.
"Gracia, come! What the hell are you carrying? I can't wait!" Pammy said again and as Gracia was about to head to the dinner table ..
"No one touches the food! The food doesn't deserve to be on the table. We only eat foods that are served sincerely not because there is only a certain purpose." Suddenly Marcel squealed like that.
Pammy and Morgan glared at Marcel. Gracia though? He had already dropped his tears that had been held back since.
"Marcels! What do you say? Are you crazy?" Pammy was in shock with the sharp word her husband was saying.
"Shut up! Here I am the head of the family and that is how it has been since then! I feed you, but you also defy me, including this little boy in front of me! And again you're Gracia? You've always been like this, very impressionable. Now you want to follow those greedy people to bribe me with their food. I'm sure it's not you who cook because you can't cook and don't like to cook. Hah again, they also teach you to be a liar huh? Gracia Gracia .. You better move back here and forget about them! Uncle will find you a life partner just like that rancid Prime even more. How's it?" Marcel said casually and just wanted to make Gracia more burdened and think about it.
"Dad ." call Morgan to try to commemorate what her father said that must have hurt Gracia. What if Gracia cooked it? Because Morgan had seen in the back area of Gracia's hand there are quite a lot of reddish scratches.
"If you don't want to be eaten or even touched, just throw it away. I don't mind. Everything I brought was not to bribe you, but only to open the way of my uncle's mind and uncle's heart to mingle with us again. Together with love. But if uncle feels that way, do it according to uncle's thinking. Excuse me ." Gracia smiled with tears, and she left the house.
"Well, someone who kept your mind for a few nights has come here, brought some food but you made him go back. I make you food so that your stomach is full. Doesn't that also mean there's a meaning to everything I've given you? So, you don't eat my food anymore! I'm on hunger strike and COOKING!" Decak Pammy who feels very upset with her husband. He also caught up with Gracia who had walked very quickly.
"Hem Dad, you're not even listening to Grandpa's message, ckck until when are we like this? That jolly girl back you made to cry like a child. Hem . "morgan's murmur regrets his father's words to Gracia. He also came out because he wanted to exercise.
While Gracia continued walking quickly while holding her chest and looking down. He went down the steps of his uncle's yard and headed to Dior's car. Dior had already seen it and exhaled his breath understanding it would definitely be like this. Marcel must have said a word he could have controlled and appreciated Gracia.
Dior was about to head down the car when Gracia had crossed over and the girl did not look to the right and to the left. He continued crossing until he did not know that a car was passing by grazing himself percis in front of the vision of Dior who had just come out of the car.
"GRAZIAAAA!!!!" Shouted Pammy quickly down the stairs of her yard.
Gracia. His legs sprained when pushed by the car that grazed him. He fell on the side of the road and was unconscious. Dior quickly approached him.
"Gracians?! Shit!" Decak Dior did not continue. He immediately carried his girlfriend to his car.
"I'm with Dior, let him be with me in the back of the car, hurry!" Pammy said with tears in her eyes.
"What's this about? Gracia why Dior?" Ask Morgan who has also gone down the stairs of his yard.
"A car grazed him." Answer Dior briefly.
"Oh God! Surely he didn't see it 'cause it was too upset." Morgan said immediately to the passenger door the car opened the door for Dior to put his cousin. Pammy's in the car. Dior got to the driver's seat and Morgan went with them.
While Marcel was inside, he heard something, but he confirmed himself to set foot near the table. Little did he glance at what his nephew had already provided. He breathed in the aroma that came out to his sense of smell. Marcel made sure he got out as if his wife and son were not coming back. He also ate one of his favorite chicken steaks. He smiled his smile. It was delicious and there was a heart slashed as he remembered the spicy word with the emphasis he had placed on his nephew. Is that a reply to all the delights he likes? His mind was bending his head. The middle-aged man slightly shed his tears. He shouldn't be like this.
Throughout the trip Gracia even deliriously said that her uncle did not love her anymore. Dior is still driving seriously. His face stiffened and his gaze was extremely sharp. His hand on the wheel was so strong. An aura of worry, fear and anger mixed into one that Morgan felt on Dior. Dior silent a thousand languages say nothing. In his mind he indeed had to make calculations on the middle-aged man, yet he was even much younger. Dior became upset and thought about what his lover was carrying.
"Dior's? Calm dawn!" Morgan screeched reminded.
Dior shook his head without a sound. Sometimes he wipes sweat on his temples. The hot air in his body really drained his energy. She knew very well what her lover was doing was sincere and to change her uncle's way of thinking, but this was the case. Dior felt this was a pointless thing. He can marry Gracia without the man's blessing. Dior doesn't care. He'll be Gracia's companion. However, back again, Dior greatly appreciated what his future wife wanted. As much as possible he wanted to fulfill what became the peculiarity of Gracia's heart. If it makes her happy, she will. But even this pain that Gracia felt. There is a feeling of not caring and doing what you should, Dior thought.
Dior takes Gracia to the emergency room of Legacy's downtown hospital. Gracia was checked immediately. Wounds on his feet and hands were immediately cleaned and covered with antiseptic. The wound was not too severe and Gracia's head was also not hit because she held it with her hand earlier. However, on the part of his leg is a concern of the doctor who examined.
"Master, it looks like this lady's leg is sprained so that it experiences angkle. It'll be cured for a week." The doctor said Gracia's legs were slightly swollen.
"One week?" Search Dior slowly.
"Yes, sir."
"What to avoid? Because she's a dancer." Ask Dior to anticipate his lover's situation later.
"Yes, you should avoid excessive movement or walking. Compress several times with warm water so that the swelling shrinks. And it looks like, Miss has a fever. Better bed rest first or hospitalize sir." The doctor said he was giving the best service.
Dior rubbed his forehead. Gracia must be exhausted with all the thoughts and activities she runs simultaneously.
"All right doc. Thanks for the check." Morgan said, along with Dior and the doctor.
"Same Sir. If the lady is aware, immediately contact the nurse to check further. It shouldn't be long. He was just exhausted and thinking too much so everything affected his condition." Said the doctor again.
"Yes, we understand doc!" Saut Morgan represented Dior who looked very anxious with Gracia.
"Okay, I'm sorry." The doctor said and left them.
Dior approached Gracia beside him stroking his forehead. Pammy's been crying and let's go out with Morgan. They want to give Dior time.
"Gracie, relax!" Said Dior slowly. He kissed Gracia on the forehead and finally sat down beside her holding her hand. He contacted Revo about what his son was going through.
"Why did Dior happen?" Tanya Revo over there.
"He looked sad after coming out of Uncle Marcel's house. He didn't see the car that was about to pass, while I was just about to get out uncle." Dior answered in a calm voice.
"Well I'll tell the house immediately and be there soon. Where're you?" Revo asked again with panic already enveloping him.
"Still in Uncle's emergency room, Gracia hasn't regained consciousness." Answer Dior.
"Take him for me, Dior. I'll be here soon."
Revo turned off the call. He's very panicked. He was sure it had something to do with his cousin. He immediately informed Viena and the surroundings. They also panic and want to see Gracia to the hospital.
Dior still held his lover's hand. Before long, Gracia's hand moved. He seemed to be holding his forehead because of a little pain. Dior looked at him.
"Gracia, can you hear me?" Ask Dior lirih.
"What's wrong with me, brother?" Gracia asked again trying to open her eyes.
"You got hit by a car."
"Oh my God, my body is so limp my legs and feet, why so much pain?" Gracia began to feel pain all over her body.
"WHAT?!!!!" Shouted Gracia about to occupy herself and Dior slightly held her back.
"Let's calm Gracia, it's only a week, not long!" Said Dior trying to drive out Gracia's panic.
"I have a month-end assignment and this is very important to me, huhu.." Gracia crying in Dior's arms.
"There's still Gracie's next final assignment, calm down, okay?" Dior stroked the back of his lover gently.
Gracia did not respond. She kept crying as well remembering the hurtful words from her uncle.
"You're thinking your uncle's not your final assignment, are you?" Mumbled Dior.
"He won't eat my cooking, brother. He can't believe I'm not the one cooking. He said he only wanted to eat food from people who were sincere with him. I'm sincere brother, I sincerely make it for him. Why is he so bad to me? Why does he hate us so much, brother? I just want the restaurant. Brother, I want to be with you but also want to make everyone happy. This is mommy's request, why does uncle not understand so much?" Gracia's whistle in her tears.
"That's Gracia! No, don't cry, you're getting a fever. You think too much. You no longer need to think about the people who let you down, baby. We can still get engaged and get married. You just calm down. Now shut up, let me get the nurse to check on you, okay?" Dior calmed and stroked Gracia's back. He pulls away and calls the nurse to check on Gracia.
Upon examination, Gracia did seem to have to be treated for a few days. Gracia was then transferred to the treatment room. Since being moved, Gracia has become silent. He remembered his mother. He kept looking at the glass. Dior never left him. Until her father comes along with Viena, Dion, Lexa and Leon.
"Grace?" Call dad. Gracia was not flinching. He kept silent and held a picture of his mother in his wallet.
"Gracia don't be like this, it's dad, Gracie?" Revo grabbed Gracia's hand.
Gracia finally looked over. He shed his tears. He was sad and really did not expect the behavior of his uncle who was very difficult. Revo hugs Gracia. Dior still looked at him.
"Let me talk to Uncle Marcel. This is too much!" Decak Dior and he were about to get out but Dion his father held him back.
"You better take care of Gracia. Make him happy. As time went on, Marcel would understand. Just chill. Now your job is to convince Gracia son!" Dion said with all his wisdom.
"Dad, my legs are swollen, I can't dance, I'm also going to miss the end of the month's work." Gracia said she was still in her father's arms. Dior turned back to his lover.
"Have not thought of that. You're a great dancer like your mother, you can definitely pursue your empty grades later. Now rest. Dad will always be with you. Tomorrow don't be like this again. You no longer have to care about your uncle Marcel. She must not eat your cooking, right?" Tanya Revo had already pulled herself away from her son. Gracia nodded and bowed her head.
"He is a brash man! He doesn't see Gracia anymore! I should have never wanted to be with him. He always acts and never changes!" Decak Revo and Leon were already behind him calming him down.
"Your legs will heal soon, baby, you all need to calm down, right? Now we let Gracia rest. Dior, take care of your lover. We'll wait outside. Um, Gracia? Zephaniah and Zhavia will soon come with Ezechiel and his friend Zhavia." Said Viena opening her voice. He tried to calm down.
"Say they both had an appointment so they would come together. Okay, rest. We all love you. You don't worry." Added Viena.
And after they were there saying a speedy recovery to Gracia, they left the room leaving Dior and Gracia. Revo also came out because they had to think about how to give understanding to Marcel.
"It looks like we should talk to Marcel and go down, Dion. We can't stand idly by like this. Our son is the victim." Viena said outside the room and linked her hands.
"Don't you think she's Viena! I'll keep marrying Dior and Gracia. I don't care about him!" Decak Revo hates his cousin.
"But this grudge will continue, Revo!" Saut Viena who had been accompanied by Lexa beside her.
"Just be wild. He doesn't know himself. Gracia always respected him. Even Gracia once denied me and was angry, whereas she was? Gracia always obeyed him. Because who? For Greta's kindness. Shit man!!! Why am I always in the sea of good people and justify the ugliness of the inhuman like that Marcel?! Even my cousin Marcel! Our blood is the same. Gracia's blood was the same as her, but why?" Revo became even more annoyed at remembering it.
"Calm down, Mr. Revo. Miss Viena said right. We as adults have to talk to each other." Leon patted Revo's back.
"Huh! You guys, I don't want to come!" Decak Revo again.
"Already, now we better go to the hospital cafe. We calm ourselves there. Viena said, Revo. We must act anyway. This grudge will backfire on our children's domestic life later." Dion agreed to his wife's suggestion.
"Argh! You don't know it's lucky!" Decak Revo walked first accompanied by Leon. Dion, Viena and Lexa followed.
Zephaniah, Ezekhiel, Zhavia and Patrick had already visited Gracia. However, due to the effect of the medicine and the pain in her body, Gracia fell asleep when they all came. After a few hours of waiting for Gracia never to wake up, they go home and will come again tomorrow. While Gracia and Dior's parents are still waiting for them outside with Lexa and Leon as well. Viena was about to tell Dior to exchange guard first. When Viena was about to enter Gracia's treatment room ..
"In, where's Gracia, Revo?" Ask a man whose voice they know very well. Revo immediately turned his head and looked at him pushyly.
"Why did you come here??!!!" Revo said furiously. He approached the man and grabbed his collar.
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Hicks! Instantly my tears glisten, actually this tick in a state of slack so kebawa yes? New nii wakakak 😂😂
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Next part 6
Who's the guy?
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Betewe I want sory dori mori first nii if some days this former update his lambreta hehe, my condition again ga fit, and also pursue the story in Lexa Leon sigh .. but calm down as much as possible I will be up fast because season 2 is still continuing okee 😍😍
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