Swan Cherophobia

Chapter 13 Attractive Talent

...“Let's pursue ambition and hone talent!...

...Until we can reach the sky faster!”...

"It's a girl's business, Ro!" snatch Sari through online message.

Ansa doesn't want to lose. "That's your business! None of my business. Jaro, he started first. Why I told my mama to report to her dad that his son likes to bully!"

"Eh spoiled child, can you not need to bring parents? If you dare, come talk to me!" reply Sari.

"You are so rude! I don't want ya, later my fans attack you because you attacked me!" ansa's lie.

"Oh yeah? Take it easy, I have a gang that will protect me!"

The conversation between the two of them makes Deniz uncomfortable and Jaro anxious. After Jaro persuades his brother, he returns to the study table and looks at his mobile screen.

It turns out they fought in the group. But what problem are they discussing? inner Jaro.

"I don't like to fight or have a problem that is exaggerated by your kayak drama queen! So, I'm sorry for reporting to your father" Ansa replied in the group.

"Seriously, Sar. Not to fight like gini. It's better if we learn together for the Olympics. Yeah, we three. So that they can both win!" Ansa smiled as she typed in such a message.

Wh why?

Because Ansa got a whisper from May this afternoon at school. You just take Sari and Jaro to study together. I think if in terms of persuasion, you are number one! Those are Mei's words that still fill Ansa's headroom.

"That's dong! This spoiled child finally admitted wrong. Okay, I want to study with you guys. Hansaria has a lot to learn from me" Sari replied.

Thankfully, they can make peace, Jaro said in his heart.

Two days later,

Ansa was sitting sweetly and propped her chin up on the wooden fence of the courtyard. A light breeze passed through his face, bringing coolness and both of his net were closed. Currently she is waiting for Mei to keep her promise to meet in this sanggar.

At 9 a.m., I,

A few minutes later, it was seen Mei entering the hangar with slow steps. Ansa looked at him and called out to him, "May! Here!"

Mei ran towards him, and immediately hugged him. "Will!" screech with joy.

From afar, Jaro looked at the two of them with astonished expressions. He walked leisurely, and went towards his training ground.

"Come Mei! We're going to the painting place!" take Ansa and draw her friend's hand to follow her.

Ansa and Mei saw several people sitting in front of the canvas, busy sweeping the brush that had been given watercolor. They were painting on canvas.

"That's a long time in this hangar, Mei. They've been masters of painting and their paintings have won the race."

Then they went to another room from the building where the painting was. Once there, Ansa explained to her best friend.

"If this one, still a beginner on canvas. If that is it, still practice drawing on paper. The most beginner is the one on paper, using a pencil. Now, where you want to go, it's up to me, Mei."

Both of Mei's eyes were focused on people with a brush or pencil in their hands. Ansa understood that her friend seemed confused.

"Sister Oura!" call Ansa with a wave of her hand.

A woman turned to Ansa, and immediately smiled kindly. He immediately approached the two of them.

"Hi, Sa. This new guy? I've never seen it, hehe." His speech was accompanied by a scratching motion at his nape.

Ansa nodded, and let the two of them get acquainted with each other. Then he said goodbye to Mei and Oura because he had to go back to the court.

In the music studio,

Feeling happy, Jaro vented by strumming the strings of the guitar, without worrying that the strings would break. He was memorizing the keys in each string for a song.

"Jaro! Sure, you don't want to join the band?" ask Nick.

Jaro nodded and remained focused on playing the guitar he had on his lap. Suddenly, Tris takes herself by surprise by hitting the gamelan quickly. Plus the sound of a drum blow by Nick. Making this music studio instantly became rowdy.

"Hey! What the hell are you guys?" pekik Jaro glared at Tris.

"Haha!" They both laughed at Jaro's words.

"Sorry, Ro. We've done this often! Blending the sound of traditional musical instruments with modern. The meaning of the band is not only for modern music, but it can also be mixed with traditional music. Come on, Ro!" nick.

"Sister Nick, I can't train here every week. I'm afraid I'll be a deterrent to all of you. I'm just going solo, brother." Jaro lowered his head and his hands moved again.

"Solo or singles? Ahaha!" tris Seloroh.

This time, Jaro raised his guitar and aimed at Tris. He got up and ran after Tris who had also run.

They are all honing their talents in this studio. It was as if this sanggar had a magnet that attracted them all to come again and again. It is like sugar, which can invite ants to taste it.