Anastasia looked up from her book when she saw lights in the city start to flicker. Was it already that late? She looked into her room, she must not have noticed by the light in the room spilling out on the balcony. She stood and pulled the chair back into the room. Once it was back in place, she sat on the bed. It was strange that Samsul wasn't back yet. Normally, he practically ran there to come see her. Especially if she left in less than the best condition. The baby felt as if it were doing summersaults in her stomach. She patted and rubbed her baby bump, "Shh... It's okay... Daddy is on his way."