YOUNG WIFE

CHAPTER 36

A pleasant trip makes Rara's heart happy, how not. This was the first time the girl had set foot in Germany. They had already entered the huge gate called

Holstentors.  In German it means Holsten gate A large gate made of red bricks with a Gothic design in the city of Lubeck, Germany.  Holstentor is not just a gerban, but is actually a fortress. 

Rara was amazed by the beauty of the country that was captured by Hitler's country. Germany is also famous for its industrialized countries.

As a large country, Germany certainly has various nicknames. This is because Germany has advantages in various fields. With its superiority and long history, Germany has so many nicknames.

The German name itself is the equivalent in Malay language that adopts the mention in English, namely Germany. The name comes from the Roman mention of people around the Rhine, Germania. For the Germans themselves, their country was called Deutschland.

Netra Rara continued to wander, with her carefree girl posing in various styles at Brandenburg Gate. It is the main symbol of the Berlin Gate. While the husband sat sweetly looking at his wife's behavior.

After being satisfied to enjoy the scenery on the way they finally arrived at the residence of the Argandi Argam family.

"Look baby down"

Gandi reached out his hand, to help his wife get out of the car. It was with great pleasure that the girl welcomed her husband.

from the car looks great family Argam welcome the arrival of two pairs of husband and wife. Gandi ran towards his uncle and nephew, Camera Rara did not forget to take aim at her husband and family.

"Grandson of oma" said Mahdim Iirih. While bringing the adult man into the warm embrace of the old woman. Gandi took off his embrace, he looked at the twilight eyes of his oman, with fondness Gandi erased the tears of longing.

"You forgot, same oma son, long time you didn't visit"

"I'm sorry Arga, oma. Because of the busyness of the grandchildren of this oma, to the extent that Arga does not remember coming home" Mahdim smiled sincerely, while stroking the jaw of his grandson overgrown with mined. Those old eyes then fell on the beautiful girl who was smiling kindly.

"Here is Oma's granddaughter-in-law, Arga?"

"Yes, she's Arga's wife!"

"You are beautiful dear" Mahdim continued to gently caress the white cheeks of his granddaughter-in-law.

After being satisfied to let go of longing, do not forget Mahdim to entertain his grandson. He prepared all the favorite foods of his favorite grandson. The whole Argam family, gathered at the dinner table.

Rara, amazed turns out her husband's family is very much. Even more dominant women.

Mahdim did not forget to make the Bratwurst Arga's favorite. Bratwurst is a typical German sausage that is processed by baking. After baking, it is served along with a salad called Kartoffelsalat. 

The sausage Mahdim made with his own hands. Oma Arga is very good at cooking.

"Heem, how delicious oma, her bratwurst. In Indonesia it is very difficult to find a bratwust that fits on the tongue of Arga"

"Oh yes, then you will teach, how to make it."

"Really, oma?"

"Heem. Of course dear, oma will teach granddaughter-in-law oma, Arga's favorite cuisine"

"Oma's cooking"

Rara fondly hugged the Mahdim oma.

After eating a menu of processed oma, Rara and gandi come to the kitchen to learn to make typical German cuisine.

Oma started preparing the ingredients while Rara and Gandi were kneading the ground meat.

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While waiting for his bratwurst to be finished, Rara skillfully cooked the beef soup, for lunch with the Argam extended family.

While Gandi faithfully accompanied, his wife, the man fondly hugged Rara who was cutting vegetables for soup mixture.

"Mas, look out for tar clothes mas smell kitchen spice lo"

"Sir papa. Look, just change clothes. Honey look, your stomach is already visible. I can't wait to have our child born."

Said Gandi while continuing to hug while stroking dear Rara's stomach that began to bulge it. Without them noticing the smiling oma staring at her granddaughter's affection.

Mahdim approached the couple.

"Heem. Granddaughter of oma, I don't see any more places"

Gandi grinned, while Rara smiled shyly.

"Mas, shame was seen oma"

"Father, oma has always seen this"

Gandi said casually, While Mahdim shook his head.

"Where, baby, is the soup ripe?"

"Udah oma"

"Well, granddaughter-in-law's cooking is delicious, baby. What do you teach you to cook, your mama must be, baby?"

Instantly Rara fell silent then smiled wryly.

"not oma. Rara's cooking teacher, Gandi mas?"

Hearing her grandson's reply, oma smiled.

"really?" I asked oma in disbelief.

"Ben dong oma, it was oma who always taught Arga to cook"

Mahdim patted his favorite grandson's cheek.

"Ooma's granddaughter is great"

After the Argam family, tasting the lunch menu, they finally went on a road around the tourist attractions, which indeed Rara had never visited.

"Wah Mas. very good, look there the snow is very thick. I liked. Come on, we'll go!"

Rara pulls her husband's hand towards where the girl wants to be. They do not forget to capture every moment.

"Be careful dear" The husband did not forget to remind his wife. Because Gandi was worried, something happened to his wife and child.

"Yes mas"

They pose with Argam's extended family. I was wearing glasses in the photo.

After settling in style and playing snow Rara and gandi walk through the ancient buildings. There the girl walked in tandem with the husband, But when his feet were about to step on the stairs, Rara's feet slipped. So the pregnant beautiful girl slipped.

Gandi was shocked, seeing his wife lying on the ground.

"Iug, wake. You're not okay. Relax, I'll find help, for you." Sandy kept calling her family. When he was about to carry his wife, his netra looked sharply at the pants Rara wore.

There the fresh blood seeped in Rara's crazy thigh. Gandhi screamed as he carried his wife into his arms.

The man was crying, he was afraid something would happen to Rara and her son.

How could he be remiss in looking after his wife, who was not far from him.

After his family came to bring a car. Gandi quickly carried Rara's body drenched in data.

Oma was surprised to see her daughter-in-law's granddaughter covered in blood.

"What happened to my granddaughter, O Allah.Take Rara to the nearest hospital, save my granddaughter!"

Oma continued to speak while crying in Maya's arms.

"Relax oma, we pray for the best for Rara and the baby in her womb. Hope nothing happens"

Maya's words appeased the Mahdim oma, her cousin's grandmother.

After a journey of about fifteen minutes, they finally reached the nearest hospital.

Gandi ran while carrying his wife, but medics swiftly greeted him with a gurney. The doctor team immediately pulled the banker, because Rara was very emergency.

Rara's body began to enter the ER room. Gandhi came inside to drive him.

"Please, toling save my wife and son doc" Pinta Gandi told the doctor with a worried face.

"God willing we will do our best sir, be patient, so that the handling is quick, please wait outside"

The doctor said softly.

"Dock, do your best"

Said Gandi firmly.

Before exiting the ER. Gandi brought his face closer, not forgetting that the man kissed his beloved wife's forehead. While speaking softly.

"Hold on, baby, you're gonna be fine"

Doctors began to install medical devices into Rara's weakened body. While Gandhi looked anxious out there. The man was pacing in front of the ER door.

"Sit down son, pray your best for your wife" Oma reminded her granddaughter. Gandi obeyed his oman's request, The man sat right beside the oma, Mahdim reaching for his grandson's frail-looking burly body.

The elderly woman lovingly hugged her grandson, gently rubbing Gandi's bowed head. His shoulders shook violently, the man looked regretful, for what befell his wife.