Anastasia smiled when he kissed her lightly. She nodded when he made comment to them happening more often, "As long as they don't start to hurt, I'm more than alright with it."

She took his hand and led him over to the bed. Sitting him on it and getting him comfortable, she gave him a kiss on the cheek, "You worked hard today, enough for the both of us. You must be tired," She brushed some of his hair out of his face and smiled softly. She was just happy to be there with him, with their children. They had two little cribs set up at the end of the bed for them when they arrived. She walked around them and the bed and climbed in on the other side. She moved close to Samsul and placed his hand on her stomach again, her hand resting on top of his, so that he could feel it when the babies moved at all. She rested her head on his shoulder and sighed, "This is nice..."