MAYDEA: Turning Point
Prologues

The night had come when the white-haired girl, running around to her residence. Mega-mega gray covering, making the aerospace look so dark. The moon and stars that usually decorate the sky, this time can not be seen its existence. Thunder snatched, while Maydea—the girl's name—do not come to the small house where she lived.

Maydea continued to move her legs, occasionally wiping away the rain that soaked her face. Both of the netra felt sore, so much water entering the cracks. The nose of the woman was already kembis, with a tight chest, because so long he ran.

'If you go to Daddy's house, I will definitely be scolded by that woman, ' Maydea said. The girl continued running with a thunderous roar of lightning that accompanied— along with her raging mind. There is a fear that seizes his conscience, when imagining the fierce face of his stepmother, Gayatri. The middle-aged woman, must be ready to welcome him with a broomstick, which he will use to hit the stepson. 

Maydea wondered why since marrying Gayatri, her father's attitude changed drastically. The handsome-looking warm-faced man who used to be his shelter, suddenly turned cold. Whether with what incitement, Gayatri with her daughter—, Gendhis—, has succeeded in getting Maydea expelled from her father's house. Fortunately, Satria is still kind enough to give him shelter which although arguably not habitable thanks to its small size, the roof is leaking, also the door is almost collapsed; in fact, even, sometimes Maydea felt, if the precariousness that became the roof of the building, would fly carried away by the wind easily when the strong winds in the rainy season had arrived.

Maydea once thought that her life was like the story of Cinderella. But it's obviously different. The girl did not want to hope that there would be a handsome prince who would protect her from her wicked stepmother and step-sister; because to be honest, she wanted to save herself even more, or maybe you don't want to expect more from others. After all, it is in fact, reality is not as beautiful as fairy tales; even fairy tales—can be—tak as beautiful, as we think. 

"Aah!" Maydea grimaced in pain. The wooden twig she had stumbled on, managed to make her fall, to the point that her hand was injured by the wild plants that flourished on the ground around her. However, this is a good sign, because it means, about 20 meters from this place, where the tiny house stands.

Maydea growled, then continued to run slower than before. Pascaterjerembap, a pair of legs hurt, even with his head suddenly dizzy, making him feel weak and do not have the energy to move his legs faster. Moreover, he was already tired, after running hundreds of meters, or maybe a few kilometers. 

Maydea admitted that Gayatri deserved to be crowned the cruelest stepmother in the world, after telling her to go to the forest to find the herbs she needed. Stupidly again, Maydea was still willing to do that, despite knowing already, that it was just nonsense, because in reality, Gayatri's goal was just to make her wretched.

'JDAR!' 

Maydea was shocked. With a pair of trembling hands, the woman tried to reach the key to the house in her small bag. Although she is a brave girl, but it is undeniable, if she is also afraid of the roar of lightning. Although the house is small, but he feels safer in there, even though he also knows, if lightning can still grab us, even though we are in a closed room.

'I'm scared …!' maydea, in her solitude.

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...««« AUTHOR'S NOTES »»»...

Hi, boys! This story is a rewrite of the previous story with the same title as this story. MAYDEA: The Turning Point of the previous version I removed due to some constraints.

This version, I will try better than the previous version. Starting from the plot, character settings, to writing, hopefully not disappointing for you.

I do not promise to be able to update regularly, because I also have busy in real life. Thank you for taking the time to tell this story. Hopefully, MAYDEA: The Turning Point can entertain you all!

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