The Tears Of Wedding
Chapter 16 Sekar, The Sweet Black Ku (Guntur POV)

Yadi's graduation ceremony went well. Me and Sekar waited outside the building as the profession progressed. Because it is limited to the family. So the Father and Mother accompanied Yadi. For me, this is the proudest moment. One of his sons is called S2.

While waiting for the completion of Yadi's graduation, I saw one of the flowers strung together with a black cloth. I don't know what people call it. A man offered to me, but when I asked the price. Make me gawk. Some are priced from 300 thousand to one million. But Sekar held my arm.

"Take the 150 mas only. Look at all the people whose families come to buy this brother or family." Sekar.

I looked towards my wife. Ah, Sekar's. Either it's a woman like this or just my wife. I am a normal man from among ordinary people and come from the village just think twice when buying a bunch of flowers that are beautiful at a price that is enough to buy almost 13kg of rice.

"Oh yeah, buy it." Say to Sekar. I know he really has as much affection for my sisters as he loves his own brother. When some of the graduates came out of the room. I saw Yadi leading Father. I was about to approach Yadi, and I saw a veiled woman approaching first. I saw the woman handing over the flower that I knew was worth 500 grand. The woman was with the middle-aged woman and man. As I approached, Yadi introduced them.

"Mom, Pa, mas. It's Tika, my friend and her parents." Get to know Yadi to us.

I got acquainted, sweet girl with a face still looks like a high school boy. Although Yadi said that Tika is a Bachelor of Psychological Science. Father and Mother seemed enthusiastic to get acquainted with Tika and family. We also took a photo together. The flower that was bought by Sekar, he handed it to Yadi.

"Repot mbak." Yadi said to Sekar.

"Just buy flowers kok bothered, congratulations ya Di, hopefully the science in can be barokah... And bring good fortune to you and your family." Saying to Yadi. It seems that Yadi is also very grateful to Sekar.

Ah I remember that time I gave him an explanation as to what it means to marry, how to marry the right person not about sooner or later. About the need for steadiness of heart, mental not only titles or property even just capitalize on love to build a household heresy.

Flashback.

"You don't want to work first? You just finished your graduation at Di. It's not about the economy that I'm worried about if you get married now. But about your mental state. Married is her happy maybe just one day and one night. After that you need experience, knowledge. I see you haven't had enough experience to get married." I said softly to Yadi. I actually did not have the heart about the cost and had to sacrifice Sekar back to not Mudik.

"But I'm old enough." Yadi.

I also approached Yadi. I sat right on his right side. I embrace the younger brother who I charge his college from s1 until soon will get the S2 title.

"Mas wants stories, things that maybe you don't know all this time. And no one knows. Only you know. But don't take it from the point of not sincerely financing you and Yani all this time. But please see Mbak Sekar. He's not who we are. He I married so that the family relationship is established between Sekar and you, Yani also father and mother." I said to Yadi.

Yadi looked down not daring to look at me.

"Indeed, who is looking for money. But mas can send you for the cost of eating also college every month, it's because Mbak Sekar. Mbak Sekar even a lot of folds of money that mas itself does not know, but when you, it takes an impromptu fee. Or suddenly drop. Mbak Sekar always handed over the savings. This year, almost 8 years we got married, and we brought Mbak Sekar here. Mas wants this year to make Mbak Sekar happy to meet his family. Please wait until next year" I told Yadi.

"One day when Yad, mas came home from taking care of the body almost in the afternoon to go home. When eating, Mbak Sekar provides as usual but when all is served, Mbak Sekar said 'sorry mas only have porridge, the rice was only 1/4 kg.'. You know.. by then you will be in the thesis, Yani will be separated. It should be mas who apologizes the same mbak Sekar. Because it can't be enough." Said me at the time.

Yadi was seen opening his glasses, he wiped his nose and wet eyes. He seemed to be holding back his sobs.

I am not a zolim to Sekar, because I attach importance to the needs of my sisters and my parents. But Sekar, he was always insistent as he sank his savings when my brothers and parents needed money. That's what makes me fall deeply in love with a woman who may not be too beautiful, but her character is amazingly beautiful, Sekar my sweet black wife.

Yadi also finally understood if he had been so loved by Sekar. So he also said if he would tell his two female friends' parents.

Flashback off

At lunch, I saw my mother staring sinisterly at Sekar. Starting from our small talk and Tika's family.

"So this is ma'am, sir. We hope Tika and Yadi apply first. Or get married yes do not need the luxury that is important. If indeed the cost constraints, we hope this year Tika married Nak Yadi." Tika's father.

"Lohs... Yadi didn't say she wanted to get married." Said mom curious.

"Well he said this year along with his brother-in-law wants to go home, he does not want to bother his brother and sister-in-law. We're not asking for the weirdest thing that matters our son is equally legitimate." Tika's father.

Mom's gaze was instantly very sharp towards Sekar. I already feel pain in my forehead. I can make sure my emotions erupt again. What I'm worried about is happening. Mother at night scolded me, Yadi.

"You guys. Ill-mannered. Are mom and dad considered dead? nothing not invited to negotiate. Continue what it means to go home. Don't be reckless you thunder. The land that Thunder is currently taking care of, that's your father's garden!How could Yadi want to get married but you are obstructing....!" Snapped mom.

"Mom..not in the way but a-." My sentence was cut off by Mom.

"Wes, you don't have to defend your wife. What the hell did you take from Sekar, a scholar instead, rich no, beautiful moreover... " Sindir mother to Sekar who was in the kitchen, preparing dinner.

"Mother! Enough Ma!" Snatch me at Mom. I can't stand it, always being blamed. My wife's kindness has never been seen, always lacking.

Sekar seemed to be standing by my side with wet hands, he was holding my arm.

"Istighfar.. Eling... "Remember now. The rubbing on my back made me sigh deeply. I sat down and won myself, as well as the emotions that were in the crown.