The Ex-Love
MTS2 - DIOR & GRACIA PART 14
Stanley looked back at the men who were getting closer and closer to them. Gracia was surprised to see who the man who had come was and was about to carry him.
"Get your hands off my fiancee, Stanley!" The man ordered with a flat face and a rather sharp gaze. Gracia had already tried to straighten her body. It was fortunate that her legs were not too severe as Gracia directly restrained her body.
"Oh yes, Mr. Dior, take it easy, I'm just helping him stand up!" Stanley took off his grip after making sure Gracia could stand on her own.
Gracia looked fearfully at Dior. He knew Dior if he had shown his flat face.
"Sister?" Call Gracia soft.
"Come here!" Dior simply stretched out his hand and Gracia grabbed it. Quickly when Dior was already holding Gracia's hand, he carried Gracia like a groom carrying his bride.
Dior looked down at Melinda.
"What's your name?" Dior asked calmly yet it sounded extremely cold and terrifying.
"Sister. I'm fine. My feet just sprained normally later also healed." Said Gracia who did not want a commotion.
"I just want to know her name's Gracie." Dior raised his eyebrows unhappy with his lover's protest.
"I didn't do anything! I just followed her dancing style and accidentally nudged her shoulder and she fell over. Whatever you want to say! Gracia was also the one who wanted to show me!" Melinda tried to defend herself.
"What's your name?" Asked Dior again with still a flat gaze.
"Mel, Mel, Melinda Soarez!" Melinda finally said it.
"All right, let's see what happens if you still intimidate Gracia. You should know who I am !!" Dior said a warning. He had clearly remembered the name of the girl who did this bullying. Melinda took a sip of her saliva.
Dior takes Gracia, who is still in her arms, down the university building and past Stanley. He's still there. While Robert had already bowed his body saluting Dior.
"Thank you Robert! Go back to your class and tell me your business if your class teacher is concerned about the delay!" Dior said to Robert.
"Okay Sir!"
"Who is this sister?" Gracia asked a peek for a moment at Robert who was still bowing his head. Gracia was not suspicious in the least.
"You don't need to know that you didn't tell me your problem either!" Decak Dior is still carried away emotionally by this bullying as well and the closeness of his fiancee with Stanley. Gracia snorted. She was indeed not supposed to hide all of this to her fiance.
Stanley approached Melinda slowly. Melinda had a little backtracking.
"Melinda, you really disgust me!" Umpat Stanley was about to warn Melinda.
"What do you want Stanley?!" Melinda was a little scared.
"Wouldn't want anything, just want to warn you again don't interfere with this art drama show with your cunning deeds! I'll protect Gracia!" Stanley said with the jaw of his face stiffened.
"Curtain! You realize Stanley, he already has a Mr Prime!" Melinda still dares to underestimate Stanley.
"I don't care! I don't like anyone who annoys people who are already attached to my heart! I don't care if you're a girl or a boy either!" Threaten Stanley with his sharp pointed eyes staring at Melinda. Melinda kept her body away and even fell down. Stanley turns around and leaves Melinda with a friend.
"Aarrgghh!!! Just look out for both!!! Maybe Mr. Dior Prime Himself will make you slump Gracia!! Your relationship will be ruined with Stanley being Gracia's dancing partner!!! Just look at all of you!!!" Melinda screeched while hitting the cemented balcony floor.
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Dior and Gracia were silent in the car. Rick's been in contact with Dior since Dior drove his car off campus. Dior hasn't picked it up yet. Gracia is still massaging her thighs and grimacing a bit with her sprained legs but not too severe. Gracia felt Dior was angry at her.
Dior's phone kept ringing and it felt like Gracia had to remind her fiancee .
"Sister, pick up the call first! Mr. Rick keeps calling you!" Gracia said she emboldened herself to remind her fiance.
Dior turned his head and looked at my darling Gracia. He finally picked up Rick's call.
"Mr Dior! Where are you? Today's meeting with Great Lord Prime and Lord Janson! They're both looking for you!" Rick's voice there instantly rang out as Dior raised the call.
"Tell me what you know! I'm with Gracia." Dior answered briefly and a little coldly.
"But Sir?"
"I can meet them at Rick's house!" Said Dior again not letting Rick say at length.
"But sir, this meeting is about stocks!"
"Rick's.."
"All right, sir!" Rick understood that Dior had just called his name. It's not just been a month or two that Rick has worked with her.
"You'd better meet up first, brother. Once my legs are laced with jel all will improve. I'm used to it." Gracia said when Dior turned off the call.
"Did my heart improve too? Can you explain all this?" Dior asked with a look of hope but still lingered anxiety within his beautiful eyes.
"All right! At the end of the semester there will be a musical. Stanley and I are the main characters. Mr. Ralph wants Stanley to be the male lead. I don't want to be the female lead because Kak Melinda wants to be. His time at this college is only one year away, so I want to give him my role. But, Stanley does not want that Melinda's sister who became a female actor. He wants me." Gracia explained everything and it seemed that Dior did not like it. It's only natural that he's jealous.
"Yes, because he likes you." Chirps Dior slow.
"Sir .. Can we be professional? This is my profession of a dancer. I have to undergo every challenge let alone this for my college grades not the others." Gracia tried to explain what really should be prioritized.
"So you want that role? Answer me honestly!" Dior asked in a flat tone and continued to stare at Gracia.
"Yes I want to! Because what? Because this is an opportunity for me to have experience and support my career in the future. Not because I want to be close to Stanley. If Stanley wasn't the male lead, I'd still want that role!" Gracia replied firmly.
Dior feels Gracia's explanation going in. He nodded in agreement.
"All right! I gotcha! I'll let you pair up with Stanley!" Said Dior later. Gracia was surprised by Dior's response which neither scolded her nor forbade her.
"But you understand what I mean, don't you?" Gracia was still trying to convince.
"I understand! Just calm down!" Dior finally smiled. I don't know what smile this is. He just wants Gracia to be happy and right, he has to be professional.
"You understand what I mean, don't you? It's just a career demand. My heart is for you, brother!" Gracia continues to convince Dior not to misunderstand.
"Yes, I understand and believe. I-i'm sorry! I just don't understand the real meaning. But, I beg you. Tell me if Melinda's still bothering you. Can you?" This is just Dior's pinta.
"Can brother! I promise! Thanks brother! I'm sure you won't be mad at me!" Gracia immediately hugged Dior.
But in that embrace, Dior's smile disappeared. He bowed and put his head on Gracia's shoulder. He closed his eyes feeling the scent of Gracia's body. He also stroked Gracia's back. He had to be professional and break down his jealousy. He had to trust Gracia.
"I love you Gracia!" Mumbled Dior then tried to accept, relented and was unwilling to act rudely to Gracia. Because he did not deserve to hurt Gracia with the intention of his heart.
"I'm a brother too!" Gracia's saut smiled and occasionally kissed Dior's neck.
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Dior entered his house with little appetite. Hem, how can a man allow his woman to be with another man. Touch each other and hold on. But this is indeed a consequence that must be taken if dating an art player. A dancer who is trusted by her lecturer to be the main character of a musical drama and paired with a man. He must allow it and must accept it.
Dior didn't come back to the office. After driving Gracia to the hospital and to her house she just went around the compound while listening to music in her car. And now he's back at his house.
"Dior?" Call her mother out of her room.
Dior looked at his mother with a weary look.
"You had a fight with Gracia?" Investigate mother.
Dior shaking.
"Wantas? Why do you stay with Gracia while you have office work to do? Dad really doesn't believe in your negligence this time." Her mother said.
"In the upstairs room waiting for you!" Viena answered up the stairs. Dior sighed and followed his mother.
Viena opened a multi-purpose room in their home where there was a piano for Zhavia practicing, a home theater, and also a sofa-like sofa in the living room. There were also his father, Dion, Leon and Zephaniah. Zefanya is studying the scale of the marketing world with Leon.
"Dad afternoon." Sapa Dior entered the room with her mother.
Dion looked at his tired-looking son. Dior then sat on the single sofa bowing his head and linking his hands.
"The truth is, study downstairs with your Uncle Leon! Viena, make me and your oldest child a warm green tea?" Dion's orders are slow.
The three of them agreed to Dion's orders. Zephaniah was a little afraid because this was her brother's first time in a trial like this by his father. Dior had never done anything wrong.
"Mom, is Brother Dior going to be okay?" The whisper of Zefanya was worried.
"Yes! Your father's time will beat your brother! Come quickly follow your Uncle Leon!" Viena's orders to Zefanya who holds an advertising book.
"What's wrong with you, Dior?" Dion asked after making sure his wife and son both closed the door of the room.
"I'm so sorry dad!" Dior answered, stay down.
"You're looking after Gracia?" Ask Dion again who already knows a brief explanation from Rick.
Dior nodded.
"No problem to me." The word Dion makes Dior really bad. Dion has never been this hard on Dior.
Dior glanced at his father a little.
"really! I did the same when I approached your mother! But .." Dion's convinced. He told Dior like a father and son.
Dior now looked at his father with regret. He knows what his father will say.
"You are the leader of my son! You don't deserve this. Good thing you're in a meeting with me, what if you make an appointment with the top brass of the company in the name of our responsibility? Do you know some of the principles of a leader on this?" Dion said full of authority.
"Respect your neighbor and you will be rewarded, do what is a priority of non-personal organization, and be able to divide your time between personal interests and workgroups." Dior looked at his father with regret.
"You remember it so much! I don't forbid you from meeting Gracia or doing activities you like, I don't forbid! But you should know your job! At that time it was so sudden that you let go of everything to help Gracia, but if it's done you should immediately return to your activities. You understand what I mean, right?" Dion made sure and continued to advise Dior slowly.
Dior nodded and returned.
"So from now on, I hope you think about how you act. Have Zhavia or Zefanya pay more attention to Gracia if they are free class. And didn't you tell Robert, Rick's brother to watch over Gracia?" Dion made sure of what Rick told her.
"Yes dad!"
"OK is done, right? And which family did the girl who bullied my daughter-in-law?" Ask Dion who might know.
"Soarez Dad." Answer Dior. Dion begins to guess who is the man from the Soarez family.
"Ohh, maybe he's Mr. Benjamin Soarez's son huh? Try it later I ask your Uncle Leon. I'll take care of it. Okay?" Saut Dion begins to remember but still has to make sure to Leon.
"Thanks Dad!" Dior said with his guilt.
"I'm not scolding you boy! don't you say something like that to your mom, will you?!" Dion is joking.
"Cur .." Dior squealed and smiled. Her father, however, respected her mother very much. Viena was already behind the door and heard it. He smiled a little because he had also warned Dion if not too hard to commemorate his son.
That's what Dior sometimes wants to be like his father. Always respect and listen to his mother. Since something happened in their relationship.
And so did Dior. Starting to separate and now back again with Gracia, he does not want to make the slightest mistake. So as much as possible he should trust Gracia. However, true to what her father said, she should be able to split her time and should be professional between her work and her relationship with Gracia.
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The next day as usual if possible, Dior went with Zhavia and Zephaniah, also going to pick Gracia up. Coincidentally the three of them had morning classes and along with the clock departed Dior.
Gracia walked with a slight limp but did not need to use a wheelchair or a cane. Dior saw him go down and grabbed Gracia from up there. Gracia's house had to climb the stairs first. Gracia was then in the seat in the front seat.
Dior still seemed silent after making sure Gracia sat down and returned to her driver.
Dior drove his car.
When it had arrived, it was Zhavia who helped Gracia down. Zephaniah had gone down his car and was waiting for Zhavia and Gracia. Gracia asked Dior's car window first.
"What's wrong with you today, brother? Why keep quiet?" Investigating Gracia who felt home yesterday had improved even though Dior was still a little silent.
"It's okay. Learn it well. You can go home with Zhavia. Rick's gonna pick you up. I have to take care of prime group shares." Dior tried to normalize his face and gently stroked Gracia's head.
"Yes brother! If you're not busy, let me know?" Pinta Gracia smiled spoiled.
"Sure!" Answer Dior pinched the small cheek of Gracia. Gracia smiled gently stroking Dior's face. Dior lifted the windshield.
Zhavia returned to Gracia. But, not only did Dior drive his car, Stanley came directly to Gracia and slightly nudged Zefanya. Zefanya had already seen it furiously.
"Gracians! Your leg still hurts? Zhavia, let me help her walk, come on Gracia!" Stanley took over the position of Zhavia.
"You what the hell is Stan? Just let me!" Zhavia tried to hold Gracia's arm.
"It's okay! This morning my class was with him! You need not be afraid! Here!" Stanley had already grabbed Gracia's arm and Gracia had a hard time resisting. This morning they had a special class of jurisprudence. Stanley had herded her but Zhavia followed until it felt like Zephaniah had to say something to Gracia who was upset that she was silent.
"Cih, until brother Dior scolded dad just because he wanted to meet him but he was still held in his arms by another man!" The Zefanya grieved and left quickly.
"Him! You're crazy for saying that!" Decak Zhavia who felt his twin was stupid while Gracia felt it was her. He immediately looked back to see his fiancee's car which turned out to have just been in a very fast and stressful manner. Dior saw everything. Gracia shed tears. Is he too wrong?
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Gracie! Take care of your heart, lakik lu uda diomelin his father hehe 😅😅
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Next part 15
Will Gracia keep her distance from Stanley? What contrary?
Is Dior going to turn cold with Gracia? What contrary?
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