rendang minang #8: bukan menjadi raja sehari di pagaruyung

“Above us our palace waits, the only one I’ve ever needed. Its walls are space, its floor is sky, its center everywhere. We rise; the shapes cluster around us in welcome, dissolving and forming again like fireflies in a summer evening.” ― Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, The Palace of Illusions cerita sebelumnya : rendang minang #7:… Read More rendang minang #8: bukan menjadi raja sehari di pagaruyung