MAYDEA: Turning Point
Distracted

..."Often there are things that do not go our way. But no matter what happens, never let anything get in your way....

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Maydea put herself on the bed to sleep as usual. But his expression, really can't lie. He's restless. The girl bit her index finger with a choked esophagus.

In the last few minutes, Maydea breathed more often. He could not calm down with the facts he had just known. All this felt strange and disturbed his conscience.

"What should I do? I can't calm down if it continues like this" muttered Maydea. From then on, he kept trying to put himself to sleep but when he closed his eyes, Gayatri's shadow continued to haunt his mind. In addition to disturbing in the real world, the old woman, now also disturbing his subconscious.

"He's hiding this secret. I'm sure the others don't know; only I know" Maydea said. The girl continued to move from the top of her hard bed. "But for what? What'd he do it for?" continued.

Maydea got up from her sleeping position. In a standing position, he kept pacing. He rubbed his rough face and let out his breath with a huff.

"Then what did Mother say in the dream?" Audibly, Maydea let out a rough sigh, then picked up a journal book along with her writing instrument. He threw the object into the mattress originally, following with his own body.

THE JOURNAL »»»

Today, I got two big surprises. One good and one bad.

The good thing is, today, Mother came to my dream. We talked together, and lastly, he told me a story by singing it. After that, he disappeared and I woke up from that false shadow.

I miss Mother very much. Ah, it's a pity—I know he said something important, but I forgot that part.

Then, another surprise came from Gayatri. I think this is really something bad.

I know this is wrong. Gayatri was hiding something from all of us.

I know, she's a cunning, wicked woman. Damn, I forgot that I didn't know anything about him. Her identity before marrying Father, really felt mysterious to me.

Now, I know that Gayatri is buying and selling human organs illegally. But what did he do it for?

What should I do?

Maydea, 22/07/2022 »»»

Satisfied—the albino girl closed her journal, then closed her eyes. Now, he's a little calmer. He must focus; while the excessive feeling of anxiety, it makes him lose that point.

"Do I need to ask Gayatri's past to Raka?" maydea asked herself—but before long, she shook her head. If he did such a thing, his half-sister, would definitely be suspicious. It would be strange that the usually unconcerned Maydea suddenly asked such a thing.

"Not to think about it! Yep! As long as Gayatri doesn't know if I know, I think it's safe" Maydea whispered. He had laid himself casually on the bed. In a flash, his eyes closed. The Gayatri Shadow began to disappear. The girl was ready to approach her dreamland.

'May ..., Mother come again to my dream. Moreover, I forgot that important thing, ' she hoped.

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The sun began to show its body from the horizon. The rooster also crows. The bird whistles into a beautiful symphony this morning.

The dew seemed to drip from the leaves. The fog disturbs visibility. The cold, now, just feels refreshing. Moreover, there is a sun that always gives warmth.

As usual, the atmosphere in the village, seemed so calm at this dawn. A man in his 30s was observed doing his daily routine. With such a casual dress, he held some gardening tools in his hands. A whistle sounded from his pursed lips.

"MALINGS! THE MALING! THERE'S MALING!" screaming, hard. Spontaneously, his instincts started to work. He who remembers his responsibility does not accept if there are strangers in the building he guarded. Suddenly, he hit the figure repeatedly with a broomstick in his hand.

Seen, the figure that was not initially disturbed by the ear-damaging sound began to be disturbed; along with some residents who began to arrive thanks to the man's scream. Those who had just joined to beat up the suspected thief.

"STOP! STOP OUT! ARGH! SIR BARA—INI I: KEERAN! PLEASE STOP! ARGH! IT'S SICK!" The young man who was beaten was full of pain. His face was battered, but the citizens were deaf. He was curled up like a baby, until suddenly one of the perpetrators took a hoe.

'Eh, it's like it's not foreign!' inner Bara who first discovered the existence of Keeran earlier.

"God! This ..., this ..., i—ini, right ..., MR KEERAN!" The mouth was wide open. Apparently, he had mistakenly accused his master of being a thief.

"STOP ALL! IT'S JUST MISUNDERSTANDING! UH, UH! WHAT DO YOU WANT?! TAKE OFF THE HOE, GET EDITED! YOU WANT TO HARM MY MASTER?! ENOUGH ALL!" Bara became a roar himself. He stopped the people by jumping. Presumably, he was really frustrated at his mistake.

"Ow ...! This is a misunderstanding, all ...! This man, my employer—tadi just misunderstood," said Bara. All the residents looked disappointed. All of them, then looked at Keeran who was still in a curled up position. Then, guilt came.

"Master ...!" lirih Bara while touching Keeran's shoulder. When the young man turned around, they were all shocked by what they saw. Keeran's handsome face was already full of wounds! The corner of his lips, even spitting out blood.

Bara was grimacing in horror when he caught the sharp and cold highlight of the master. The terrified citizens, began to travel. Didit who had wanted to poke Keeran with a hoe immediately put the object back, then ran birit.

"Sorry, Mr ...! Sorry ...! Bara really doesn't know that it's Mr. Keeran. I'm right, you come tomorrow with the others," Bara said while bowing before the employer. Keeran was just silent while grimacing. He endured the pain all over his body. Those people were really cruel.

"It should be confirmed first, Mr. Bara ...!" keeran said with a tone full of emphasis. He closed his eyes holding in anger. I want to blame, but I just misunderstand. This problem can be brought into the realm of law, but he does not want to do it because he is lazy to deal with the police. Must be so complicated!

"Wait on! I'll get you the same medicine to drink first ...!" Bara seemed to be in a hurry to go to his house. A few minutes later, he returned with an old woman with a cup of tea in her hand. Oh, Keeran remembers who he is!

"Auntie! Look what your son did to me! You have to punish him!" keeran said, complaining. He wiped the blood dripping from his face. Just think of—isn't it amazing if your beautiful holiday, it was opened with scenes of persecution like this?

"Later take care of him! Holy hooch! Let Auntie treat your wounds!" Looking at that worried face, Keeran just smiled with his bonyok face. But only briefly because he felt sore at the corner of his lips. Ah—what would his brothers react to seeing this tomorrow?!

"Tuan—maaf, yes ...!" pinta Bara while fusing her two palms together. The man then began to help his mother to treat Keeran's wounds which must have been very painful. Fortunately, he realized before Didit actually hurt his master with the hoe.

"Can't! Because of you, my vacation was disrupted. In fact, I almost died, Bara ...! I don't want to know—you have to gather the people who were persecuting me and have them apologize to me. Especially the one called Didi-Didi!" ketus Keeran's. He also took it seriously.

"Are you going to forgive me after that?"

"Just do! Forgive me or not, it depends on me!" keeran. He stared at Bara sharply.

"Well .., the face is done. The tea is drunk first, yes ...!" said Sarah, the mother of Bara. The old woman shook her head with concern, then approached the child who was kneeling a few meters away from her. He immediately pulled the man's ear.

"Bad boy! You have already injured your own master!" angry Aunt Sarah, while hardening her jewelry. Bara also seemed resigned, even though he felt, his ears would have broken because of it. Anyway, he was wrong.

"Already, Bi ...! Then his punishment. He has to do my orders first" Keeran said. Then, he went back to grimacing in pain. The young man held the bruised tip of his mouth while recalling the events of last night.

...««« AUTHOR'S NOTE »»»...

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