On top of Sumba hills: God is so Al Mighty

It was about 25 km from the city of East Sumba that we stopped for a cup of coffee. I tried Sumba Coffee two days ago and it’s as black as the night in Jakarta (because the night here is so beautiful with stars all over it). It gave heavy burden to my stomach, so I stopped. I still prefer sanger (Aceh’s coffee milk).
While everyone sit drinking coffee, I climb the hills across the street. The path is narrow harsh rocks with pointed shape here and there. I feel so lucky to wear sneakers. It’s only a 3 meter tall, but I almost lose my breath when I finally see the most beautiful savanna up there. Thousands of hill covering the air as if they’re reaching the clouds. The wind blows my head warm and comfy. It’s beautiful.
Never imagine that I would experience such a stunning view. The world is so big, yet we're so small. God is so Al Mighty.
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