Anastasia smiled and kissed him as he shook his head, stating that it was more important to be with her than to be signing the papers. She laughed a little and cupped his face in her hands, "I'm not even sick," She teased. She pursed her lips, "Well, I am but it isn't because of a flu or illness."

She kissed him again, smiling, "But I don't mind you staying here with me... It seems like when we go to the ocean, we'll be bringing a wee one with us," she grinned at the thought of going to the ocean with Samsul with their baby in her arms. Samsul would probably want to put his feet in the water, kick it around as she held their child on their blanket. A little girl entered her fantasy, joining Samsul in the water. He'd lift her up and spin her around before carrying her happily over to Anastasia. Then the four of them would enjoy eating. She giggled a little and looked at Samsul, she was already thinking of having more and she had barely started with the first. She smiled at Samsul softly, "I'm happy... scared... but very happy."