Anastasia smiled at him and laughed a little before she when into the closet with him. She grabbed a different nightgown, as she had been wearing the other the previous day. When Samsul asked if she was ready, she nodded. Her hands were shaking slightly as she took Samsul's hand in her own. She felt as though his father didn't exactly accept of her.... She wasn't sure how he was going to feel about them having a baby. As they walked, she felt like her nerves were going everywhere. She was nervous about the baby, she was nervous about telling his parents, she was nervous about how they would react, she was nervous about anything and everything that involved the child that was growing inside her stomach. It didn't take them long to reach their door. Anastasia remembered the last time they went in their room and the two of them were just staring out the window while they stood awkwardly at the door. She looked up at Samsul, "They're going to be happy right?"