Samsul covered Anastasia's hand with his free hand and looked at her calmly. He wasn't sure what exactly to tell her, as he had never faced a problem like this before. "Not all Visions are like that. Some of them are good, and promise a good future. Perhaps you will get a vision like that for our child..." He looked at her calmly and squeezed her hand lightly, trying his best to comfort her. "We can wait as long as you need to. I'm okay with waiting until then, Anastasia. You don't have to be scared..." He moved closer to her and smiled at his wife.

A moment later, a knocking came to the door. Not long after, the door as opened by Alex, along with another chef who was carrying the trays of food. The young chef smiled at the two of them and motioned at the food. "Here you go.." he said quietly as he moved over to the chef with the food would place the trays on the bed.