Samsul nodded at the thought of bringing a little one with them when they went to the beach. He had his own thoughts about the visit to the beach, and although the were similar to the thoughts that Anastasia had, his were a bit different. Samsul hadn't thought of a second child yet, and was only focused on the one that was chasing him around with what had appeared to be a wooden sword. Samsul would fight his daughter for a little before allowing himself to be hit in the side, causing him to 'fall over in defeat.' Once his daughter noticed this and stood over him, he surprised her by reaching his arms our to her and grabbing her by the sides and tickling her all while Anastasia watched the two. He would then get up from the ground and let go of his daughter before hugging her tightly and giving her a small kiss on the forehead.

He was pulled out of his thoughts by Anastasia, and nodded at her with the same soft smile that she gave him. "I agree with you. I'm not sure I can wait six months, though." He said with a small laugh.