Artland Series: MINORITY TALENT
New Guardian

"Re, can I ask you?" Ika asked Reyhan Ibrahim as they walked side by side in the corridor towards the dormitory after finishing all the programs.

"Don't ask me when to get married!" Reyhan Ibrahim responded.

Ika puffed her mouth while she glared. But soon he asked too. "What do you think is the main goal of the Minority Talent program?"

"The Minority Talent program aims to find the most competent Minority Talents for access." Reyhan Ibrahim explained. "The name is also Minority Talent!" He adds.

"Gue means Minority Talent. I'm good at English." Ika bragging. "But what does access mean, access?"

Reyhan turned towards Ika, grinning the horse.

Ika buyak to respond to it.

"Access is a kind of ticket for a certain title or achievement." Reyhan finally explained.

"Make?" Ika don't understand.

"Mmmm...." Reyhan Ibrahim muttered for a moment and thought hard. "Make a certain achievement..." Reyhan was a little unsure if that explanation could be understood Ika.

"Emang if we already got the title we want to take where?" Ika asked again.

"Now the cave asks, what program did you take?" Reyhan asked back.

"Program music" Ika replied briefly.

"Well, what's the title for a musicologist?"

"Musician!"

"Where do you want to go with the title Musician?"

"It must be getting out of here!" Ika growling.

"Well, if you take a music program, continue to get a Musician degree, meaning you need access dong, make dapetin producer or home production that can orbit you?"

Ika nodded, between understanding, agreeing and excited.

"Take serious practice, be serious about being an artist!" Reyhan Ibrahim patted Ika on the shoulder to encourage her.

"Seriously already an artist," refuted ika, "it's disbanded even!"

"Truly training, Ika... Let you really be an artist...!" Reyhan raised his tone, half shouting. Near Ika's ear.

The girl just nodded her head in response while covering her ears. "Do you believe that Paravisi has no evil intentions?" Ika lowered her voice.

"What is mean by evil intentions?" Reyhan doesn't understand.

"Do you not feel like there is a lot wrong here? Guardian you also said, right? Don't you fear we're here just to get a tumblr?" Ika whispering.

Considering the Guardian is still missing Reyhan Ibrahim suddenly limp. But he still tries to put forward a positive outlook. "Their news is not clear yet the facts. Who knows they again there is a sudden interest and do not take a break. There's no proof they're doing anything!"

That's right, Ika thought. "Do you know Paravisi?"

Reyhan Ibrahim turned back towards Ika. "Gung Tirtayasa my cousin. He's been here for years, and he's become a successful entrepreneur after training." Reyhan's Story.

At the end of the corridor, the two were saying goodbye to each other and dispersed into their respective dormitories.

After hearing Reyhan's story, Ika felt a little calmer and returned to having hope.

Ika and Monica bent their heads at the door of their respective rooms, to see the commotion.

Evan Jeremiah looks busy in and out of room to room, checking each room one by one.

Ika and Monica then meet accidentally. Realizing that, Ika simultaneously threw away her face and went back into her room. While Monica only looked confused at the door of her room.

"This morning we lost the Van Allent brothers" Evan Jeremiah announced. The vision stood limp in front of the class, witnessed by the rest of the Talent who was broken in charcoal.

Ika Apriani sighed not daring to raise her face. The last time he saw the two Van Allent driving together came out of the building. But he doesn't want to talk about it.

Everyone seems unprepared to respond to anything now. Everyone has turned autistic and become introverted.

Reyhan Ibrahim and Esther Maria looked miserable on their benches.

Ardian Kusuma and Last Dusk looked even more desperate than the Talents.

Gilang Wibisana preferred a seat on the Talent bench, not wanting to join the Paravisi line.

While Agung Tirtayasa out of nowhere.

"It looks like today we lost one of the Paravisi as well!" Gilang Wibisana.

Naomi and Ary Caroline hugged each other, buried her face on each other's shoulders covering each other's sobs.

And Monica Deborah sucked her face in the chest of Vishnu Abel Putra Pandu, a coordinator of the music group. I don't know when they started getting close. For Monica Deborah, it didn't take long.

Old Man bowed with both hands folded on the table in front of his chest. Like the attitude of people praying.

What is Minority Talent Program? Evan Jeremiah wondered in his heart. His face turned cloudy. Losing Elijah felt like losing an important organ from his body. Like a valuable asset without which he is helpless. Then he remembered Athena's message to Ardian Kusuma before he disappeared. "The person you love really never really leaves." Surely there is a hidden message behind those words, Evan thought. Athena was a famous strategist. Athena wouldn't give up this easily unless she had a better reason. Wait a minute, Evan realized. "He will stay here..." Inwardly, Evan added in his heart.

A second before Evan Jeremiah opened his mouth, suddenly the classroom door opened. Agung Tirtayasa burst in escorted by a large number of mysterious people dressed in ninjas.

The whole room stared at them. So is Paravisi.

The mysterious people entered the room in an orderly and orderly manner then formed a formation of rows in front of the class like a line of soldiers.

Everyone stared at them without blinking. No one moves or shifts from their place.

Paravisi no one has reacted. Everything looks just as confused.

Agung Tirtayasa stepped into the middle of the room to take over the position of Evan Jeremiah. The visionary was still hanging in his place, looking at Agung Tirtayasa with a clueless look. Agung Tirtayasa looked back at him with a sharp look. Evan Jeremiah shifted from his place then joined the three Paravisis behind him as Agung Tirtayasa cleared his throat, preparing to make an announcement. "Please pay attention to everyone" he said loudly. Then look around the whole room. The vision behind him was also not free from his attention.

Ardian Kusuma, Last Dusk exchanged glances with Gilang Wibisana on the bench of the participants.

"From today the entire Minority Talent Program will be taken over!" Agung Tirtayasa announced.

The whole room simultaneously asked. "What does that mean, taken over?"

"We've lost too much Talent even Paravisi. We all don't expect to end up like them, do we?" Agung Tirtayasa paused for a moment. Awaiting answers.

None of them reacted. They all did not even understand what exactly was going on. It was all too sudden and their brains were not able to digest it properly.

"From now on whatever your program is, it's all under the new Guardian's watch with the new rules." Agung Tirtayasa explained as he pointed his hand at the line of mysterious people who dominated the entire face of the room.

The whole room was strangling.

Ardian Kusuma gulped and was stunned to realize something. Not Talent, the mind. He recalled Athena's words a week before she disappeared. "We've kept one wrong Talent" he said. No, argue in the heart. Not Talent, the mind. Then the man raised his face and stared intently at Agung Tirtayasa. But Guardian!