Samsul could feel Anastasia's hand shaking in his own, so he have it a small squeeze to let her know that it would all be fine. He was worried as well to hear what his parents had to say on the matter, but he didn't seemed as worried as his wife had seemed to be. He was sure that his mother would be elated to hear the news, but he was worried about his father.

Before he could think any more on the subject, the two of them had reached his parent's door. Samsul nodded at Anastasia with a small smile as slowly reached for the door and turned the door knob. Slowly, he pulled the door open and looked inside to see his parents sitting where they usually sat, having a silent conversation through only glances and looks to each other.