love in the wound
Chapter 23

After a long time finally Mas Nugi family came home to soften our relationship problems next. They came with an expert reading weton.

The thickness of the customs in the Mas Nugi family did not abandon their belief in it. Because for them the count of Javanese customs that they carry out is very influential on our relationship in the future.

Yes, my family doesn't mind because each tribe has its own way. For us, surrender to the giver of life is the best way.

After a long discussion and eating a makeshift snack we prepared.

Pak Soejono the mandated Javanese count expert looked at me and Mas Nugi with a fixed look. The middle-aged man's lips seemed heavy revealing what he saw.

"Sir Jono, please explain about both their soul mate or not. So we can settle down and marry them off?" tanya Bu Mala Mother of Mas Dikha.

"Yes, Mr. Jono. There is no point in getting married if there is no match but if all is good we strongly agree," added Mr. Ramlan Mas Nugi's father.

"We as Naima's parents also want the best, sir. Because our hopes as parents certainly hope that our daughter can get married once in her lifetime." My beloved father added.

Mr. Jono looked at us again, and then he started saying what he knew to us.

"If viewed from their normal view it is harmonious, sir," said Mr. Jono made me and Mas Nugi smile happily.

"But_?"

Wow, but what is this. My brain started exploring with a sense of anxiety. Mas Nugi may be the same because he glanced at me meaningfully.

"If you get married, a lot of things will go through. Especially your birth date has a black line in it. Which means you will have economic difficulties, often sickly and in the end there are big fights triggered by small problems only," he explained.

"What, Sir? then?" Mr. Ramlan frowned and asked again.

Mr. Jono sighed harshly, which I saw clearly was a bad sign. My feelings are starting to fade, I don't know what the family's decision is for this.

"Well, one of them will definitely lose and eventually if not very ill will die." Mr. Jono continued to frighten me.

(The author is also afraid, yes)😚

"So that means me and Naima can't get married, sir?" This time Mas Nugi voiced as if he did not accept Pak Soejono's statement.

"Sorry, Nugi. But what I saw from weton you guys were just the way you were."

Mas Nugi rubbed his face rough then passed out without permission and I who was confused was immediately chasing after him. I was disappointed just like him.

"Buck...!" call me with tears. I couldn't seem to accept all this in my life when I believed that Mas Nugi was God's man for me.

"Sorry, Nai. We have to break up" he said. I shook my head, I held her hand because I didn't want it.

"Please don't do that, Mom. We must believe in destiny, not in that, Mas" I said pleading.

"Can't, Deck. Because I'm afraid you're the one who's experiencing the ugliness. For me, your happiness is all that matters. I'm sorry, we just end up here," she said as she passed leaving me glued to her.

As soon as my cry broke, it hurt to see Mas Nugi so easily give up on things that were not necessarily true.