"I love you too." Samsul said quietly as he watched sleep claim his wife. He smiled at her for a brief moment before looking at the parents... and Millie. "Alright." He told them all in a hushed voice. "We should get out of here so she can rest. We can take them somewhere else for now until they need to be fed again." He said as he lead everyone out of the room as calmly as he could without running the chance of waking Anastasia so soon after falling asleep. After they all exited the room, Samsul looked at Hatan and smiled at Marcus, who was laying there quietly in his arms at the moment. "Could I hold Marcus, father? I didn't get a chance to do so in the room." Hatan nodded and handed over the child to Samsul who smiled at his son and held him close to his face.