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Anastasia smiled at the food and picked up her fork. Normally, she might be put off a little by the amount of food on her plate. However, she was eating for three right now and she was hungry. She might not manage to eat it all but she doubted that she wouldn't eat most of it. She nibbled away, happily. Food from the kitchen was always so good. It had been a long time since she had a simple and common meal that should have had before she came here. She couldn't imagine being pregnant back home. Her parents and her had struggled at times to get three meals a day for the three of them. They wouldn't have been able to handle the appetite she had now. She shook her head and laughed a little, "I can't wait to go back to my small little meals..."
Hehe, he has mentioned Kim. Just did, on that page C:
Anastasia laughed a little, "You had better."

She adjusted herself in the seat, trying to get comfortable despite the weight on her front pushing on her back. She sighed, any day now and this pain would go away. It was quite amazing. She still feared the vision that was to accompany their birth but for now, she tried not to worry about it. She couldn't change anything about it now and she was sure that holding her little babies would make the fear of that vision all okay. She opened her eyes to see Eric and Alex entering the room with food. She sat up and patted Samsul's hand. Adjusting herself, she smiled, "Thank you, boys."
Anastasia smiled when he kissed her head. She couldn't believe that she had even thought about marrying King George, or any other man for that matter. She had just been so scared to be Queen and George knew what it was like to be put in those shoes. She could hardly imagine spending all the time that she would be in Urias. Right now, she'd probably be there, unable to run her own country. Would he run it for her like Samsul did? Would he have helped her build it to be the country she saw that it could be? Or would he do whatever it was that he wanted with it? She shook her head, all she could be was glad and thankful that Samsul purposed to her that night out on the balcony. She remembered the first time she kissed him and the time that he had spent in her bed. Then how empty the bed felt while she was angry at him. How comfortable she was when he climbed back in. She was attached to him and she loved it. She wrapped her fingers around his, holding his hand, resting her own on top of it while he held her belly, "I love you."
Anastasia laughed and nodded, "It had better be. I don't think I could stand it any longer."

She placed her hand on his own and the other behind his neck as he kissed her again. She grinned at him, "That it will."

One of the babies kicked Samsul's hand, causing her to wince for a moment before the slight pain vanished. She giggled a little and patted his hand, "They definitely like to kick. I hope they aren't fighting in there."

She kissed Samsul's cheek and rested her head on his shoulder. She was tired, terribly tired and she knew that she wouldn't be getting much more sleep once the two were born. The two babies would cry and wake her up and unlike Samsul, she'd have to feed them, which meant staying awake to do so. When they were capable of being dealt with by their father, she was going to sleep through the night. At least until she got caught up on all the sleep she was missing. She closed her eyes and sighed, "You are a wonderful husband."
Anastasia was glad to be sitting again, the pain lifting off of her back slightly. She smiled at Samsul and rested her head on his shoulder, after the bump with her mother, things seemed to be going better than ever. Samsul was being a better husband than ever. Although, that could have been very well because of the fact that the two babies in her gut made it rather hard for her to do anything at all. She gave him another kiss on the cheek when Alex and Eric came out of the kitchen. When the reached the table she looked at him and smiled, "Anything and everything," she joked, laughing slightly, "Luckily, I'm not having any strange cravings right now, so food and lots of it will do for me."
Elliot looked over her shoulder when he mentioned that there was a fire. She bit her lip, she prayed that Jacob had in fact gotten out of the building. She kept running behind him. Every once in a while, she looked over her shoulder to ensure that they weren't being followed. When they hadn't run into any trouble for sometime, she looked at Kyle, "What did he do to piss you off?"
Anastasia grinned at her mother as she ran her under her belly, "Well you just had me in there and I wasn't half giant," She said laughing a little as she stole a glance at her husband. She smiled at him as walked over and gave her a kiss before saying he agreed with her mother in them going to get something to eat. She nodded, "Yes, please, I'm starving."

She walked over to her mother and kissed her cheek, "Thank you, mother."

She placed her hand on the desk to straighten herself again. She then made her way back to her husband and took his hand, guiding him out of the office. She leaned against him as they walked, "I'm incredibly thankful that she is back... Could you imagine trying to do this on our own? You'd be in the office all day by yourself," She looked up at him and smiled, "But soon, you'll get a little break too. Get some time to spend with our babies," She wrapped her arms around him as they entered the dining hall, "One more month."
Park growled a little when Ryan decided to keep up his little game and called Park a pervert. Park pushed him away as he released him and pulled out his phone. He quickly dialed a number and stood there saying nothing as it rang. He nodded his head when the call was answered by a hushed voice, "Hey.. Kim... it's Park...."

"Park? What... why are you calling?"

Park moved the phone away from his ear and put it on speaker, holding it away from Ryan, his front leg lifted slightly if the ass tried anything. He sighed, "I was wondering what you thought of Ryan?"

"He's a skirt chaser.... Why are you asking me, Park?"

"No reason, I just wanted you to be honest. For once. Bye." He hung up before she could reply to him and looked at Misaka. He rose his eyebrows, "There. An honest opinion of Ryan's character."

He nodded and pressed his lips into a fine line, "Although, I'm not sure you are going to believe me and I.... Don't care to listen to how this guy is tainting my reputation. So... I'm gonna go. Don't let this ass hurt you though," He started to walked by Ryan before his stopped and looked at him, "And don't give me another reason to punch you."
Anastasia was getting sick of being pregnant. Her back hurt, she could hardly get any sleep at night but seemed to always be tired, or hungry, or thirsty, or running to the bathroom. If it wasn't for the fact that she was only a month away from holding the two little buggers she had been carrying around with her for the last eight months and Samsul being as wonderful as he had been, she would have been utterly miserable. It was midday and she was lying on the bed, trying to ease her back aches and catch up on some sleep but neither happened. So she got out and went down to their office where she found not only her husband, but Elana who was helping out in Anastasia's place, letting him spend more of the day with her rather than locked away in the office. She smiled at them both, "I am ready for these two to just come out...."
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