Glory morning in the top

Today it was a hard day, with the strees full think arround me, I try to fill it out by deep close of eye, for minutes it helping, but I know my activity is’t over right here, right now, I must go to somewhere to meet someone how I promise it.
Than I pack my pack into huge army pack, and bring some gear for helping me latter, 03;00 it time to go, I ride my old motorcycle in the highway, cross the country land and finaly climb into deep of forest, the weather are cold when I arrive into the base camp, my friend did’t came yet, 05;30pm I getting worry of it, and suddenly from other side of the highway I see the travel car came, and some one get out from it, but it not only one, but many, the some one of they came and shake my hand, yes he was my friend from surakarta, vinsa, and the 15 people others,
Today 06:00pm in cemoro sewu basa camp, we pack our pack again, start pray to god for some think that’s we going to done. Some time it gone be intresting wen I see an touris came and with his porter start to climb after us,
Arter pray isha’ we begin to climb the mountain, it is cold and dark, I be the leader for the team,
“hei, it doing to be freaky, tired, night” I say
“not really, it will be smooth, cause we will moving slow”
“ ok that’s nice, I was really tired for this day” I say
“that’s fine, we will take a rest in top if we gonna make it”
“negative, we will not do that’s, to risk”I say
“ok, so where we will stay ? “
“in post 2, than in door, we start to move againt until morning” I say
“ok we deal for it”

We began to move, very fast for us move in the dark, with the flash light I aiming the path, the way path very “builed” not like other mountain that ever we climb, there was an rock path. We climb it just like walking in stair, the cold weather was make our sweat out with unknown, in first post my friend going sick, so some one must stay together with him, he say he will case us latter, than we back to plan for climb it until post 2, it going hard when the path look like endless stair, with my condision, I will asleep for a second I my head landed into a pillow,
Finaly second post heading a front us, I jump into side of post, and prepare my self to sleep in my sleeping bag, than my other team start to do the same think,
“ok, a while we wait for the other, we sleep here”
“ ok we sleeps here”I say
“so, what time we wake ?”
“ 2 o’clock am”I say
I sleep in hollow dreams, I sleep with unknown, nowhere.
“damn !” I whisper
I here my friend how we wait came, and searching me, but I too tired to answer, than I sleep again, cause I know it not 2 am yet.
I hear the song, “dear god, from seven avenger” it hearing loudly and freak me,
“damn, what the fuck it this”I whisper
My other friend start to pack they pacj againt, and I know, it was 2am in the morning.
“wake up boss, it time to go”, my friend said
“ok, ok, ok, I knew, I will pack my pack, don’t worry, but please give mw flashlight”
It dark, it cold, and it make me feel asleep.

We are start to pack our pack, but in realliy I finis first then the other, so I have a time to prepare my body, in a minutes all hole my team ready for continue, I still bring the first flashlight to flashing the path, and now the path similar like zig zag and in every turn my team always sait
“break !!”
It mean, we must stop, and it happened in every turn,
We began to seconds move at 02:00am, and we came in post 3 at 03:30am , it was too long for the average, and it happened again in the road of post 3 to post 4, we arrive in post4 at 05:30am, but it will no matter, cause we can see the sunrise in here, we pray subuh in here, than we began to move again.
In sendang derajat we are set the fire to cook a think, except me, I just wanna sleep, till some one awakeing me.
“hei boss, wake up, I was cooking it you a noodle,”
“what ??, thanks”
The mourning weather was more terriabel than the night, our skin look like black and blue, but the landscape was washting our sacrifice here, the sun rice, it look beautyfull .
from where we now, we was close to the top, some of our team was went to the top first, so we walking slowly there.
" this is it, the top"i whisper.
" look so greats"
we looked a think in the central of top field, we pray there, and we cook again.
in a minutes we saw the touris came with his porter, they so quite,i start the conversation, and finish it by took a photograft together.
today was the day for me, today is a my birtday , 17th old, then i pray to god, for my willing to be, in here, top of hargo dumilah.