Anastasia fiddled with her toast after he explained. Kala was his friend... Why was she sad about them having a good life together? Did Kala not like her? She glanced at Samsul, did Kala like him? She felt bad all the sudden, if it hadn't been for her... Maybe they would have married. She shook her head mentally, no, Samsul purposed to her and her saying no wouldn't have meant that he liked Kala... It would just mean that he wasn't married. It didn't matter though, she trusted Samsul. Whether or not Kala like him, besides if she was truly in love with him, she would want him to be happy. And he was happy with her. She bit into her toast, feeling far less guilty than she had been a moment ago, "Does she like you?" She asked, curious if Samsul even knew.