Samsul looked at Anastasia with disbelief as he lay down next to her, glancing at her stomach only briefly before returning his gaze back to her. "Read... to them?" He echoed her as he glanced at her stomach once again. He hadn't ever heard her read to her children, nor had he seen the effects that reading to them caused. He sat there for a moment before sighing and looking for a nearby book to read to his children. He hardly had any books that weren't related to war, or weaponry, or tales of battles, but he was sure that Anastasia had what he was looking for. Samsul picked up 'The Secret Garden' and opened it, starting from the first page. He knew that Anastasia liked the book, so that was why he had picked it out.