The Ex-Love
MTS2 - DIOR AND GRACIA PART 9
"Patrick, who's the girl? You knew her?" Stanley whispered to ask Gracia to Patrick. Patrick shook his head in wonder with this friend who still likes to joke when Dior there has issued an aura of cold aura until Patrick just cringe.
"Ehm Stan, you better apologize to them first. You made Gracia fall." Patrick replied in a whisper.
"Oh sure!" Stanley smiled and approached Gracia and Dior there.
"I'm sorry, miss! I'm in such a hurry and it looks like I'm late, how can I help you get to the p3k room?" Stanley tried to be polite but did not seem to fit Dior. Stanley even wanted to grab Gracia's palm, but Dior first grabbed it.
"We know what to do!" Said Dior and pulled Gracia's hand away from the man, Patrick and Zhavia. Gracia had not said what because she kept hissing feeling the small wound that adorned her palm .
"Haiz Stan, why does your job always piss people off?" Patrick screeched gently patting Stanley on the shoulder and shook his head. Stanley is amazed to see Dior and Gracia leave him.
"I'm wrong? I'm sorry and I'm taking her to the p3k." Stanley defended himself.
"Why do you want to hold her hand?" Look for Patrick who knows a little about Dior's possessiveness to his girlfriend.
"His hand is hurt, Pat! I want to help her!" Decak Stanley tried to make his friend understand.
"by the way, aren't you in a hurry?" Zhavia muttered to end this conversation.
"Oh my God is right! I'm having a street dance competition in Pat's garden square!" Stanley remembered and he had to leave immediately.
"You still dancing?" Patrick asked.
"Sure, then what am I living for? You're still pressing that nekan keys, too, aren't you?" Answer Stanley.
"Excess you! I knew this was my boyfriend!" Said Patrick again pulling the body of Zhavia who kept it behind him.
"Love what?! Don't listen, I'm Zhavia!" Protests Zhavia and introduced himself wryly.
"Hay Zhavia, I'm Stanley, Stanley Naraya! Maybe you've heard of me? You know, my mom's a top model, back then, haha!" Stanley reaches out his hand and prides himself on his mother when he doesn't mention her name.
"No! I never heard of you or knew your mother. Maybe you've heard me, I'm Zhavia Prime! I have to catch up with Gracia and my sister, excuse me!" Saut Zhavia who rather disliked the person who was overconfident and kept joking incessantly.
"It's worth their brother sister, equally unclear! Yes it's pat, I'm already too late. If you could, would you see? See you, oh yeah, I'm going to school here for the first semester, bye!" Stanley and he left Patrick slowly. Patrick hasn't had a chance to question much and maybe he can watch his friend.
Patrick soon approached Zhavia, which followed Dior and Gracia.
Gracia and Dior were already sitting in a restaurant. Fortunately they were not with Zefanya, otherwise Zefanya would have scolded the man named Stanley. Zefanya to other places first because of seeing accessories that make her interested with her lover.
"Emm, Brother Dior, excuse my friend?" Patrick said as they reached Dior and Gracia. Dior only smiled faintly while cleaning up the wound on Gracia's palm.
"He's who the hell are you Pat? Why is he so confident?" Tanya Zhavia interrogated.
"Em, brother Dior, have you ever heard of the Bellavista Hotel? It used to be in Legacy, but it wasn't taken care of so there's only one in Honolulu that's famous after her Zefanya line of apartments." Patrick begins to tell and remembers Dior as the heir to a famous hotel after his father.
Dior half glanced at Patrick. He raised one eyebrow. He had heard the name of the hotel occasionally mentioned his father, but he had never been involved in cooperation.
"What is this relationship? You're here to explain what Pat is clear about! This is not a music lesson!" Decak Zhavia impatiently patted Patrick on the shoulder.
"Yes yes! He's the son of the hotel's chief director. Stanley Naraya's. Her mother was a former model in Legacy and Honolulu and her older sister Jacklyn Naraya, a professional ballet dancer in Honolulu who was nicknamed .." Patrick did not finish.
"Jacklyn? The Pink Flaminggo, Young Master?" Sela Gracia who seems to know the same dancer as her favorite.
"Well, you know her very well Gracia! Yes two sisters are dancers. We went to high school in Honolulu. They live in Honolulu. I don't know why Stanley came here. Their mothers are so beautiful. I am so envious that the two of them still have a complete family. Not to mention his father who was so considerate of them. Though his father is Jacklyn's stepfather, but he never distinguishes and instead considers like his own son. They are very kind, like your parents, Zhavia, brother Dior!" Patrick muttered that immediately he remembered his two dissonant parents.
"Why do you talk about parents, you don't have to be sad! Let's order some food. We already know who your friend is. If not important people, not your friends! Come on!" Zhavia diverted his friend's grief by asking him to order food.
Dior remained silent about the incident. He should have been able to make Gracia dodge. Dior was still cleaning Gracia's wound and Gracia was a little hissing because Dior was cleaning it rather pressing.
"Sick brother!" Gracia grimacing.
"Hem, I'm sorry Gracie, I can't take care of you!" Dior lowered his head and stroked Gracia's hand.
"Why are you apologizing, brother? It's just a small wound. No problem." Gracia went down looking for her fiance's face.
"I should have warned that man!" Mumbled Dior regretfully.
"Naraya Stanley?" Gracia.
"Do you think you remember his name so well?" Dior muttered again raising his eyebrows with a small smile.
"His name is only two words big brother, what about your name? I remember him very much, Vincent Edior Prime. Um, why don't people call you Vince brother? I love it, it sounds so mysterious and cool like aunty Vienna. I really admire your mother. " Reply Gracia brought her face closer in front of Dior and gently poked the man's chin. Dior returned with a faint smile.
"Just calm down, Dior, I'm fine. Don't you worry!" Gracia again held her lover's face and developed her smile. Dior was already very calm with his fiancee's pure words.
After they had lunch where they had joined Zefanya and Ezekhiel, they decided to walk before climbing the top of the bianglala. They walked down the street and passed through the crowd where the street dance competition was held that Stanley had said.
"Zhavia, I want to see Stanley dance. You want to see it too?" Take Patrick who misses his friend when dancing.
Zhavia nodded while sipping his drink.
"I want to see it too, come on Mr Ezekhiel?" Zefanya pulled the hand of her lover because he was curious about this crowded crowd. Surely the dancers are very expert.
Gracia was also eager to see him. Because this is also his expertise and he can also learn movement movements that he might be able to develop. However, he still remembered the incident earlier and the face of his lover Dior looked still sour unhappy. Dior's face was still stiffened with a look at the crowd and his two twin brothers who were looking at the competition. Gracia smiled faintly. He can't make his lover grim too. He should appreciate his man's feelings too.
"Sister, I want cotton candy!" Gracia said then. Dior nods and takes Gracia to the cotton candy store, but Dior catches Gracia, who seems to want to see the show.
After buying the cotton candy, Dior hugged Gracia back into the crowd to see her show.
"Eh, brother? Why are we here? I don't want to see!" Gracia asked a little astonished.
"Look, I'm fine! You want to learn the movement, right?" Dior continued to embrace Gracia's shoulder seeing the street dance event. Gracia also followed the direction of her lover's invitation. He thought as long as Dior allowed it. It's become no problem.
They then watch there and it happens to be Stanley's turn to dance. It's a solo dance the MC said. After that Stanley seems to have danced in groups.
Stanley dances hip hop dance and a bit of contemporary style with a touch of r n'b song that makes it amazed including Gracia. With a song by Chris Brown titled Undecided, Stanley dances straightforwardly and the curves of his body are not stiff. Pliable like a spring that swayed so it was very beautiful to see. Cheers were already accompanying the man's dance. Gracia was already smiling looking at all those beautiful moves. It turns out that the guy she thinks is annoying is really good at dancing.
(Want to see Stanley take a check on Udub aja Dino - Undecided)
"Good dance, you saw it, didn't you?" Gracia asked her boyfriend.
"Yes, you're so pretty Gracie!" Dior muttered in praise of Gracia.
Gluey! Gracia. From then on the man did not pay attention to the dance but himself. Gracia became a little uneasy from watching other men over her lover.
"Sister? You didn't see the dance?" Look at Gracia slightly bending her cheek cheek.
Dior shook his head and smiled.
"I'm sorry I don't care about you, brother, but I want us to be alone. Yasudah, let's get out of here?"
Gracia pulled Dior's hand away from the crowd.
"What's the matter Gracie? Zephaniah and Zhavia were still there. It's fine to want to see the man's dance." Dior said with his calm face.
"No want! We'd better get in line on that ring alone!" Gracia refused and did not want to make Dior sad. Gracia should be sensitized before it's too late. After all he just admires Stanley's moves. Not more.
"But it's prettier when it's dark baby."
"We'll just walk." Get Gracia to put her hand on Dior's arm. Dior rubbed the top of Gracia's head in agitation. It seems like Gracia was afraid that she was angry for noticing another man. Dior loved his woman even more.
Meanwhile, Stanley catches a glimpse of Gracia seeing the show. I don't know why his heart became erratic and wanted to know the woman better. Maybe he can ask Patrick if he'll see you again. Stanley smiled remembering his astonished look at his dance.
After a few hours at exactly 5 pm the three of them lined up for the ring. They rode the reed 1 for 1 pair each. Zhavia sings while riding, while Patrick falls asleep.
"Wake me when it's done! I'm so tired!" Patrick closed his eyes.
"Just sleep your job Pat!" Dengus Zhavia saw the Legacy scene.
"I'll be shooting a Zhavia drama!" Patrick insinuates about his life that Zhavia knows a little about.
"Talk! No matter how they are your family!" Zhavia tried to be neutral because he sympathized with Pierre, Patrick's older brother and not Patrick.
"Okay stop, don't extend!" Pinta Patrick is lazy.
While Zefanya and Ezekhiel embrace each other to see the sights of the Legacy city. Likewise with Dior who continued to grip Gracia's waist while looking at her. Dior continued to look at Gracia's sweet face full of tenderness until it felt Gracia shudder to feel the gaze as well as the man's smile.
"Sister! Don't keep looking at me!" Gracia was very embarrassed. Actually he's happy but he's really not strong with Dior's shady eyes.
"Today you were so beautiful that you broke my emotions towards that man! And until I don't want to get jealous if you pay attention to that man's dance. If only I had the skills to dance, I'd like to learn it so I can dance with you Gracie!" Said Dior grabbing Gracia's hair and playing it.
"Religion .." Gracia was moved again by the word Dior.
"Really! Under the moonlight, I want to dance with you Gracie, so that the moon alone knows how much I love you." Dior smile.
"Sir Dior is enough! I can't hear what you say." Gracia had blushed in embarrassment until she covered her face. The man who had only existed in his dreams actually loved him so much that he was like this. It felt like he wanted to stop time and feel this wonderful moment.
"Be quiet! This is all I can say. Listen to my heartbeat Gracie!" Dior again grabbed Gracia's hand and placed it on his chest.
"You feel it Gracie?" Ask Dior.
Gracia nodded with a shy smile.
"Print and fast, right? Because that's the rhythm if I meet you and get close to you. Like first meeting. And you were my first love. First and last even" said Dior really up to the marrow of his woman.
Gracia nodded and it felt hard not to cry. Gracia had already shed her tears and soon hugged her lover.
"I just want to say hopefully there's no parting and always understanding each other. No swearing or fighting and being open to each other. How sis?" Gracia said softly and surely. Dior smiled. He patted Gracia's back. She also wanted to be with this woman forever. Whatever happens later as much as possible, Dior will not let go of Gracia's hand. Wanted to always make her comfortable and felt she was the only one who deserved this woman.
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the next part 10
yak yak, that's Stanley Naraya
who is tuuhh? wkwkwkwkwk
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will it affect Dior and Gracia's relationship?
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