Her content was simple: mirror selfies in borrowed Zara blazers, slow-motion sips of iced caramel macchiato at the one café in Ambon that had exposed brick, and caption after caption that read, “Boring day in this slow town… can’t wait to fly out again ✈️ #JakartaBound #NotLikeOtherGirls.”
The video went viral. 2 million views. Brands started messaging her. A local snack company offered her five hundred dollars for a sponsored post. She accepted immediately.
The next morning, she filmed again. This time, the ring light was off. She walked through the Mardika market, the air thick with smoke and clove cigarettes. She showed her father grilling fish over charcoal, his hands blackened with soot. She showed her little brother selling kue cubir from a plastic basket.
Rianti “AnTi” Soulisa had two worlds inside her phone.
Every evening, after helping her father sell ikan asar at the Mardika market, AnTi would retreat to her tiny bedroom with its peeling pink walls. There, under a ring light held together by duct tape, she transformed. She wasn’t the girl with fish scales on her fingers. She was , the Ambonese influencer who “escaped the village.”
AnTi put down her ring light. She didn’t delete the old posts. But she added a new pinned video: her mother’s kolombeng soup simmering on a gas stove, with the caption, “Five-star meal. No passport required.”
Her content was simple: mirror selfies in borrowed Zara blazers, slow-motion sips of iced caramel macchiato at the one café in Ambon that had exposed brick, and caption after caption that read, “Boring day in this slow town… can’t wait to fly out again ✈️ #JakartaBound #NotLikeOtherGirls.”
The video went viral. 2 million views. Brands started messaging her. A local snack company offered her five hundred dollars for a sponsored post. She accepted immediately. gadis ambon pamer memek
The next morning, she filmed again. This time, the ring light was off. She walked through the Mardika market, the air thick with smoke and clove cigarettes. She showed her father grilling fish over charcoal, his hands blackened with soot. She showed her little brother selling kue cubir from a plastic basket. Her content was simple: mirror selfies in borrowed
Rianti “AnTi” Soulisa had two worlds inside her phone. A local snack company offered her five hundred
Every evening, after helping her father sell ikan asar at the Mardika market, AnTi would retreat to her tiny bedroom with its peeling pink walls. There, under a ring light held together by duct tape, she transformed. She wasn’t the girl with fish scales on her fingers. She was , the Ambonese influencer who “escaped the village.”
AnTi put down her ring light. She didn’t delete the old posts. But she added a new pinned video: her mother’s kolombeng soup simmering on a gas stove, with the caption, “Five-star meal. No passport required.”
