
At seven in the morning. Aninda just opened her eyes. He already feels better. His body temperature has also returned to normal, his head is not dizzy and his eyes are not red and feel sore again.
"Thank God, I'm finally healed." Said relieved. Then Aninda immediately took a towel and immediately took a shower.
Today Aninda deliberately woke up at noon, not because of her fever, but because she was not praying. But, while being allowed to pray, Aninda always wakes up early for dawn prayers.
"Hoooo, segaaarrr!!"
Aninda finished her shower. He came out of the bathroom with a change of clothes. Now is the time for Aninda to tidy up her hijab and polish her face with a little powder. Also gives a little touch of red in his lips so that when live looks fresher.
Aninda doesn't like to dress up. Except for the challenges from Tiktok and Fan and it does require polishing his face to complete some specific challenges.
"Good looking." He said as he looked at himself in the mirror.
"Muaacchh, you naughty Aninda." He even teased himself.
Then, Aninda flicked her headscarf backwards, as if the tip of the hijab was her hair. "I'm a pretty witch in this era. Huwaahhaa." Laughing at yourself and making fun of yourself in front of the mirror.
Now it's time for Aninda to head to her studio. The one next to his room. Aninda accidentally separates the studio where she works with her private room. Because the room is very private, it should not be seen by others.
"Mama!" Call him when he gets out of the room.
"Yes, my mom has gone to the store." His word.
Then, Aninda headed to the kitchen to pick up a piece of bread and spread strawberry jam over it. "This is called the breakfast of the rich." He said with his arrogant expression.
He did all this just to comfort himself. She is not a proud girl. He is very humble and helpful. Although sometimes when helping, even get scorned people. But, even so he still did whatever he liked, as long as it did not disturb others, and as long as it did not ask the person for food.
After he finished eating his bread, he went straight to the room where work made money.
"Back again, I..." Sit in his swivel chair.
HP Aninda mounted on a mini tripot placed on the table. One HP used Aninda to do live or record when creating video content for tiktoknya. While the other hp is Hp which is used to communicate in everyday life.
Aninda began to install loudspeakers so that later while being broadcast, her voice can be heard clearly by loyal audiences.
"Go's." Said when touching Tiktok APK on his HP.
"Assalamualaikum, friend. I'm back." Sweep with cheer.
Just live there are tens of thousands of spectators. And it keeps growing and growing.
"One song for all of you. I forgot to." Aninda also began singing the song that was mgehits it for the audience in this beautiful morning.
But I never dreamed
you leave me gone
Without knowing this taste
I want to feel hate…
Aninda stopped singing for a moment. His eyes glared when he saw the comments of his fans comments.
#Aninda darling, just relax. I even got to be Degan#
#Aninda santuy.#
#The #Live PK is still tomorrow night. Bawar dong dek Aninda santuy.#
#But the opponent is. Makes me how that is.#
Aninda read the comments which she thought were strange. He doesn't understand what they're talking about.
"You know what the hell you say? Who's live Pk?" Aninda asked confused and curious as well.
#Don't you know Aninda did?#
"That's me I don't know what you're saying. Gini lo guys, I got really tired yesterday. So I took a break and there was no Hp checking at all." Evidently.
#Bantasan adek santuy aja from earlier.#
#I guess, the morning live scene will tell you about live Pk between adek and Edgar Jared Philippines, tomorrow night.#
Aninda's eyes glared even more as she looked at the comment. "Gue is there a live match Pk vs Philippines?!" Shouted surprised.
Aninda lansung grabbed the other HP. Apparently true. There was a notification from the tiktok addmin for him.
"I didn't know, yak. Is this my opponent Filipino?" Talk to yourself while reading the notice addressed to him.