1. A Purpose

A man is sitting in a restaurant, looking at his watch several times. In front of him were two steak menus with the best meat in this restaurant. There is also a small box that looks like a jewelry holder. The handsome man with a sweet stature with quite exotic skin looked like he was waiting for someone.

"I am sorry. I'm already late!" A woman suddenly appeared while running. She kissed the man's forehead and then sat down in front of the man. "You've been waiting a long time, haven't you? I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. My boss suddenly asked me to serve the last customer. She asked for her hair to be dyed. You know, dyeing hair takes a while?"

The man smiled, seeing the girl in front of him look guilty. Phillips Sylvester, this man's name. He understood that the girl was very busy with her work as a salon employee.

"Tasha, you don't have to feel guilty. I'm fine waiting for you here," Phillips said.

Natasha Collins, the woman's name, was so touched when the man was so kind to understand her busy life.

Natasha and Philips are lovers. They've been dating for a long time since they were in high school. Phillips is a mechanic at an auto repair shop in the city of Widney, while Natasha is a salon employee. Even though the two are just ordinary employees where they work, they are so happy to live their long-standing love life.

"Eat, Honey," said Phillips

"Oh, I forgot. We should have eaten at the pork leg restaurant in the corner of the shophouse. Why are you wasting your food in a place like this?" Natasha grunted. Despite the grumbling, the girl continued to eat the food on the table. She slashed the steak on the table and ate it.

"Nice?" asked Phillips. And the beautiful girl nodded. Phillips smiled happily to see his lover eating voraciously after a long day at work.

"Honey," said Phillips, a little more confidently.

"Yes, what?" Natasha seemed to be busy eating, so she wasn't too focused.

"I've been promoted. Now I'm a garage manager," Phillips said.

"Oh my God? Really?" Natasha was so shocked. But the aura on his face radiated happiness.

"My salary has doubled! And ..." Phillips picked up the jewelry box on the table. He opened it and handed it to Natasha.

"Phillips? What does all this mean?" Natasha was so surprised when she saw a gold ring handed by Phillips to her. "You're not…."

"Let's get married. I want us to live together. You don't have to work in a salon anymore. I'm a manager now, and I can make ends meet," Phillips said. His eyes showed sincerity, and Natasha was speechless at Phillips' words. The girl had just been proposed to by the man she loved so much. Phillips was her first love, and now that man would be her husband.

Natasha had tears in her eyes. How happy Natasha is feeling right now. They were only twenty-five years old. The age is young enough for today's population to rush into marriage.

"What? Why are you crying?" Phillips hastily changed positions. The man immediately sat down next to Natasha. "Did I say something wrong?" asked Philips

Natasha shook her head. The girl is not sad. But he was actually happy with Philips' proposal. "Hey, I'm happy! I'm so happy. You don't know how happy I am because I love you so much?"

Phillips was also so happy when Natasha was happy. For him, Natasha's happiness was everything. "So what's your answer?" asked Philips last night.

"Of course. I really want to!"

Phillips hugged Natasha, who he really loved. No woman was loved by Philips like his love for Natasha.

***

In a room with a light that is not too bright, Phillips is doing passionate activities with Natasha. They need to celebrate the joy of Phillips' successful proposal.

Natasha was so infatuated with Phillips that it made you jump in bed. Phillips was on top of Natasha and moved at a natural rhythm. The man was never rude. He would make sure that Natasha was never hurt when they had making love.

"Phillips…." The girl's flushed face was filled with an aura of happiness. Tonight is very special for both of them. The two of them had been living together ever since moving from Sogech. Their childhood was there. They met in high school and fell in love.

After graduating from high school, they decided to move to Wedney. Not without reason. They want to live like city people in general. People in this country dream of being successful. Neither did they. Although only high school graduates, Natasha and Phillips are hard-working people.

Phillips, who loves the automotive world, also works in a repair shop that happens to be owned by his friend's father.

While Natasha she works in a salon because when applying for a job. That's the place that is opening vacancies.

"Are you all right, honey? Did I hurt you?" asked Phillips, still interspersed with the rhythmic movements that make facial expressions so pleasing to Phillips' eyes.

"You make me feel above the sky, Philips. I really love you. Never leave me," said Natasha. Her hands wrapped around Phillips's stout body with his exotic skin. Phillips is a hard worker. He didn't care if his skin was black even once. As long as he does a good job.

The movements of the two became increasingly uncontrollable. Phillips snatched the beauty of the girl's lips with love and affection. Their lips touched each other.

Phillips couldn't take it anymore. He embraced Natasha's body. And he gave his heaven to the girl he loved the most on the world.

"I love you so much," Phillips said breathlessly. He looked at her, who seemed satisfied by her charm. Phillips kissed her cheek and all over her face. Countless feelings are felt right now.

"We're really getting married, aren't we, Phillips?" Natasha tried to convince herself that what she was feeling right now wasn't a dream.

"Of course, we're getting married. I've already set the date. We're going to the civil registry office," the man said and then lay down beside Natasha. He hugged the girl. And covered the girl's body with a blanket.

Natasha was very happy because her dream would soon come true. She looked into Phillips' face. Giving a passionate kiss as if this man would never let go of his life.

"How many children do you want to have?" asked Phillips, hugging Natasha.

Natasha glanced at her lover. There was something she could hide, but she would tell Phillips as soon as they were officially married.