The Wedding With Converse

The Wedding With Converse
Episode 1's



Sometimes you can be everything you need. And sometimes you can be everything that destroys.



It's raining tonight. A simple lightning strike managed to make Joana wake up from her sleep. When his hazel eyes opened, the first thing he saw was a large brown frame hanging on the wall of the room. A picture of a boy and girl playing basketball on the frame is not able to stem the nausea Joana stomach. And so, after gathering all the consciousness, the girl walked to the bathroom in the corner of the room and spilled all the contents of the stomach in the sink.



With a trembling body, Joana raised her face slowly. Observing her own reflection in the sink mirror. At first glance, he did look the same as yesterday. It's the same Joana. It has an oval face, full lips, yellow skin, and long black hair. However, when the events of a few hours ago flashed in the mind, Joana was sure that from now on she could not recognize who the shadow in the mirror was anymore.



Since entering High School, Joana knows very well how much change is happening in her. Especially about relationships. Joana understood, in High School she became more willing to be friends with anyone. Not surprisingly, Joana turns into a metropolitan teenager who spends every weekend at nightclubs. Even so, he knew the risks from the start. Joana knows that she has a high chance of falling into a dark world like most of her friends. Therefore, the presence of a Raskal is needed to keep him from these possibilities.



Raskal was his best friend from childhood. His father had even left Joana to the guy. As long as there was Raskal on the side, Joana had nothing to worry about. Joana believes Raskal can protect her. Joana believes Raskal can keep her from all sorts of worst possibilities. But tonight, that trust is suddenly gone. Suddenly vanished without a soul.



Krekk!



The sound of the door opening made Joana turn her head. A tall man with disheveled hair appeared from there. Before entering the bathroom, the guy was silent on the spot while staring at Joana for a while. Joana who was still in great shock couldn't do anything when she saw him. The girl just fell silent while biting her lips hard. She tried to hold back her cries from spilling when she saw the guy sitting curled up on the edge of the bathtub while lit a cigarette— instead of asking Joana.



“Aaaargh!!” joana shouted unable to bear. His patience to face Raskal's late attitude is over. He was really frustrated facing that guy's crazy attitude. “Lo jerk, Kal! Lo crazy! Lo crazy! Aaaargh!” joana screams again while throwing all the objects in the sink towards Raskal.



Raskal, who was originally drifting on his own pleasure, would not want to restore his consciousness because of the shock caused by the throwing of objects from Joana. Struggled by the boys stood up, then approached Joana. Two of his sturdy hands immediately stopped the movement of Joana's hand that had been continuously beating her body madly.




Joana throws Raskal's hand rough. His red eyes looked at the boy. “Lo jerk!”



Raskal held his head that felt dizzy. Right now, his mind was too full. Too much until it feels like it's going to explode.



“Iya. Yeah, I'm a jerk, Jo. I am an asshole. Now relax, yeah. We talk about this slowly,” persuade Raskal again while grabbing Joana's body into his arms. Joana asked to be released. However, when he realized his energy was drained enough by the events of a few hours ago, finally the girl resigned in the arms of Raskal.



In the chest of the male field that he did not recognize anymore, Joana was crying. Her tears fell one by one when she remembered that she had lost one of the most precious things to a teenage girl. His tears fell when he realized that what lost the precious thing was his friend. Her best friend from childhood who always protected her from anything. A friend who is always angry when he is touched by another guy in the slightest.



“Pas I know lo make that stuff, I think your job to protect me is done. I think it's time for me to take care of you. But ... but,” sentence Joana held back by crying, “if already I believe, if I have been destroyed like this, who else can nolongin lo, Kal? Who?!”



Raskal gulped his saliva with great difficulty. His embrace in Joana's body involuntarily tightened. It felt like he was yelling, cursing, also berating this despicable himself. But somehow he couldn't. His tongue is too weak to talk.



“Where's pilot? Where's designer?” Joana laughed bitterly. “We haven't even graduated High School, Kal. We're not even done yet!”



“I'm sorry, Jo. Sorry .. sorry I'm khilaf,” murmured Raskal slowly which even made Joana cry more hysterically.