Although he didn't really want for his parents to be the first to know, Samsul nodded and thought about how his parents would react to the announcement. His mother would probably be just as elated as he was, but he was worried about his father. Even though he didn't way much, the old man had a lot on his mind, and obviously wasn't all too happy wit hearing that the two of them were married, instead of Samsul and Kala. Until just now, he had completely forgotten about Elana, but now, he was wondering how she was doing. It had been quite some time since her death, and she hasn't spoken to anyone at all as far as he knew.

He smiled at Anastasia as she curled up next to him, and smiled a little more as he was informed that she would worry too much about the whole situation, and he was tasked with keeping her calm. "I'll do what I can to keep you from doing so, but there might be some times when I worry with you." He smiled as he pushed aside his thoughts to Elana and replaced them with thoughts about his child to be.

Little did he know that Elana was trying desperately to contact him ever since she left, but had been stopped one way or another.