Looks like him?

"Only? It's a good job but, you're a beautiful person so modeling is the right thing to do," said Reynald, amazed by Diandra's work.

"Thank you, Reynald. You're a good person, I really like you," said Diandra smiling sweetly.

"Like me?"

Reynald's heart skipped a beat when he saw Diandra nodding. Her charm never wore off! Unfortunately, he was stuck with Riana because he was caught up in the passion of youth.

'Should I divorce Riana, huh?' Reynald thought, 'after all, Diandra is a thousand times more attractive than her!'

**

"Riana!" Mayang called out from the room.

"Yes, Mommy." Riana hurriedly ran over to her mother-in-law.

"Buy mom some chicken soup out front, don't take too long!" Mayang handed her a blue bill.

"Yes, ma'am." Riana quickly walked to her room, put on her instant headscarf and jacket, and grabbed her motorcycle keys.

The motorcycle that had been there before Riana got married, the motorcycle accompanied her everywhere she went as a girl. Riana drove the motorcycle to the place her in-laws were referring to, it was quite a distance to walk there. So she chose to take out the matic.

Riana had arrived at her destination, she immediately parked the matik in the parking lot. Then she entered a very crowded food stall, making her have to queue for a while.

It wasn't long before it was Riana's turn, and she quickly ordered a pack of soto.

"How much, sir?" she asked.

"Fifteen thousand, Dek."

"Here's the money." Riana handed over a blue piece of money.

She hurried home, not wanting to upset Mayang again. Riana immediately drove her motorcycle back home but, when in the middle of a quiet road Riana's motorcycle suddenly died, making her confused.

"What's wrong?" she asked herself.

She panicked, no one was passing by because it was getting late. What's more, the street she was traveling on was an elite housing estate, which was mostly inhabited by office workers who still hadn't returned home. Riana tried several times to start the motorcycle, trying to get it to start. Nothing, it always died, making her even more panicked because she was confused about what to do.

"Cell phone, where's my cell phone?"

Riana reached into all the pockets of her clothes, there was no cell phone there and instantly she remembered that her cell phone was charging at home, making her want to cry.

"What's wrong with you?" asked the man in the luxury car.

Riana was surprised because she didn't realize that a car was approaching, "My motorcycle won't start, sir," Riana replied.

"Did you crank it?" asked the well-dressed man from the car window.

"Not yet." Riana replied by shaking her head slowly.

"Try cranking it first. Who knows, it might work."

Riana tried to crank the bike, but she was having trouble.

"Let me help you." The man, who looked to be in his 40s, got down to help Riana crank the bike.

Riana stepped back to make room for the kind man to help her. As it turned out, it still wouldn't start, even though the man was dripping with sweat trying.

"Still not on, sir?" came the baritone voice of a man who looked familiar to Riana.

"Not yet. Even though you have tried several times, it still won't turn on."

"Try checking the gasoline, who knows it's the gasoline that's running out."

Riana immediately opened the gas tank and yes, it was true that the tank was dry, not a single drop of gasoline was visible. Making her embarrassed, Riana's face became red and downcast.

"It turns out the gasoline ran out," said the father chuckling.

"Sorry, yes, sir. I forgot to check before I left earlier," said Riana holding back her embarrassment.

"Wait here. I'll buy some gas in front of you."

"No need, sir. Who knows, you're busy, so I'll just buy it myself," Riana refused gently. She was afraid that the kind-hearted man would take offense.

The old man looked at the so-called boss in the car and nodded back. "Well, your boss doesn't have a problem, it'll only take a minute."

"But, sir. I feel bad,"

"Yes, never mind. Wait here, I'll buy it for a while,"

"Sir, just use this car, it will be faster. So I'll wait here with this lady for a while."

"Yes, boss." The man immediately got into the car and the car drove off to buy gasoline for Riana.

Riana turned her head, looking at the relatively young man beside her. "Wira?" she asked incredulously.

"Excuse me, do you know me?" asked the handsome man in the suit in surprise.

Riana examined the appearance of the man in front of her from the ground up.

"Maybe I'm the wrong person, sorry." Riana looked down, she felt ashamed for mistaking the man in front of her for Wira, her friend from before.

Because the Wira that Riana knew was a geeky man complete with thick glasses that the man always wore. Meanwhile, the man in front of her looked very handsome, well-built and wearing a suit with a luxury watch on his wrist. Although at first glance there was a resemblance between the two of them, but that was probably just her feeling.

Riana felt awkward being alone with a strange man beside her, she hoped that he would come here soon. Sure enough, it wasn't long before the luxury car he was driving finally returned, making her happy.

"Sorry, yes. You took a while." The man handed Riana a jerry can of gasoline.

"It's okay, sir. Thank you for bothering me." Riana took the jerry can of gasoline from his hand.

"Try to start it right away, Dek!"

Riana filled the empty gas tank, then started the motorcycle. "Thank God, I finally did it!" she squealed happily.

"Thank God," thanked the driver.

"Then we can go, sir."

"Okay. We'll leave first, next time don't forget to look at the gas tank before leaving."

"Wait, sir, I'll change your money." Riana handed over the money.

The kind man, whose name was unknown, refused Riana's gift and took his leave.

"Thank God I met a good man." Riana immediately drove her motorcycle home.

"It took so long, Riana! Why does it take so long every time you tell me to? You're so slow!" Mayang shouted upon Riana's arrival.

"Sorry, ma'am. The motorcycle died on the way, it ran out of gas." Riana poured the soup into a bowl.

"Halah, just an excuse. You're a slow, unreliable person. Try Reynald marrying another woman, not you!"

Mayang approached the dining table, she touched the bowl of soup Riana had bought.

"What's this?!" Mayang asked in a high tone.

"That's the soup you ordered."

"Yes, I know it's soto. But why is it already cold?" Mayang was so upset, she couldn't contain her emotions knowing her order had gotten cold.

"It's still warm, Mom," Riana argued, because when she poured it into the bowl it was still warm.

"It's already cold, Riana. I don't want to eat cold food, it won't taste good!" refused Mayang with an annoyed look, because she had been very hungry for a long time.

"Let me heat it up for a while, Mom. So you just wait here." Riana quickly picked up the bowl to heat up the soup.

"No, just throw the soup away!" Mayang got up from her chair and went into the room.

"It's still warm, not too cold. I'd rather eat it then," Riana said, staring at the soul-stirring dish as she gulped a few times.