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The next morning when Mike, Helena and Sidney had breakfast the atmosphere turned very awkward. There is no conversation between Mike and Helena, only Sidney occasionally asks Helena or Mike.
The awkward atmosphere continued to envelop the two until the time rolled by several days. Helena continued to avoid Mike, as well as Mike, he continued to avoid Helena even they were reluctant to look directly at him.
That night Sidney walked into her father's office, the little girl holding two Teddy bears given Prilly her birth mother.
“Dad, did you fight with Helena?” sidney asked cautiously while sitting in the chair that was in front of Mike.
Mike looked into Sidney's Hazel eyes. “No, we don't fight,” the answer lies.
Sidney watched his father's face closely and said, “You’re not a wild good, Dad.”
*You're not a good liar, Dad.
“I tell you the truth,” said Mike trying to convince his adorable daughter.
“I saw Helena crying,” said Sidney quickly.
Mike still maintains the lies he put behind his calm. He's cleared his throat. “Really? Are you asking why she's crying?”
“I’m not. It's none my bussines at all,” Sidney replied in an indifferent tone.
*I'm not, it's none of my business.
“Alright,” replied Mike. There was a bit of disappointment because he did not manage to infiltrate the recesses of his heart because he did not manage to extract any information from Sidney. Secretly Mike glanced at Sidney who was playing his doll, his lips slightly twitching as if he was playing his two puppets conversing.
“Sidney, do you really want to have a sister?”
“I've said it over and over again, dad,” Sidney replied without turning her face away. He was still focusing on the two puppets in his hands.
Mike's lip was raised.
“Is adult affairs complicated?” ask Sidney suddenly.
“Very complicated,” replied Mike.
As complex as a woman's heart.
“Complicated your relationship and Helena?” Sidney's question is more like an accusation.
My God, Mike really felt like he was facing Prilly in the past. Not only his face, apparently his level of curiosity was also on par with his biological mother. There is a tickling feeling in Mike's mind, he thinks his daughter will also interfere in his romance with Helena.
“Why don't you call Helena with mommy call?”
Mike begins to execute his plans to get Sidney involved in his plans.
Sidney turned her eyes, looking at her father's face. “You and Helena didn't tell me,” she said.
“What if I tell you? From now on you should call her mommy.” Mike raised both eyebrows.
“You want me to call Helena mommy?”
Mike held out both hands. “That's only if you're willing,” he said.
“Alright, I'll call her mommy. But, you have to tell me if you guys are fighting?”
In his heart Mike laughed, his guess was not wrong.
It's really Prilly.
“What do you do if we really fight?” Mike tried to pry deeper into what his daughter was going to do. Like a father who is testing how strong the mother's genetic is in the body of his child.
“I will try to find you a way out to make peace,” said Sidney, sounding wise. Sounds mature and mature.
Mike's lips put on a smile. “Alright, actually I wanted to marry her but she also rejected me,” she said.
“Why did he reject you? Isn't marriage beautiful? Helena can wear a white dress and bring a bunch of flowers, I will be her bridesmaid,” Sidney said without thinking.
“You're becoming a bridesmaid?”
“Alright, then What if we cooperate?” Mike was sure the plan would work. He gave Sidney the code to approach, intending to whisper something in her daughter's ear.
“You don't have to whisper we're just the two of us here,” Sidney protests.
***
Sydney came back from school that afternoon, her teary face making Helena surprised. “Sidney, what happened? Why are you crying? Did your friend bully you?”
“Huaaa..” Sidney filtered out her crying voice as she ran to her room. Then sit in the study chair with the position down on the table.
“Tell your friend's name, I'll meet his parents,” Helena said in a non-exciting tone. He stood next to Sidney's study table.
Sidney immediately stopped her crying, she raised her face to look at Helena's face. “Don't do it, his parents will beat Max if they know Max is bullying me,” he said in a panicked tone.
“But, Max should be taught a lesson.” Helena's voice was slightly raised.
For anyone even though Sidney is not his daughter, he is not willing if someone bullies Sidney. He was the one who cared for Sidney with affection since the boy opened his eyes in this world.
“Max just mocked me, he just said I don't have a mother,” Sidney said.
Max I'm sorry.
“Hah? What did you say? helena asked in disbelief. As far as Helena Max and Sidney are concerned, they are very familiar and never bluff each other. Their residences are also close.
“He just said you're not my mom and I, angry.” Sidney lowered her voice. “OK, maybe I'm wrong. Max just kidding.”
Helena took her breath. “Listen Sidney, you have two Mommy. You don't have to worry. I am Mommymu and Prilly is also Mommymu,” she said as she stroked Sidney's brown hair.
If you were my real daughter, Sidney.
“So from now on wouldn't I better call you Mommy so Max stops mocking me?” sidney asked with a hopeful expression.
Helena smiled sweetly. In the past he objected to being called mommy by Sidney but now he feels warm feelings hearing the call spoken by Sidney. “Do what you want, you can call me mommy, you can also call me Helena, aoa you feel comfortable so do it,” she replied.
Sidney's eyes looked bright. “Alright I'll call Mommy.”
Helena nodded. “You are indeed my great daughter, let me hug you dear,” Helena said as she hugged Sidney's small body.
Sidney sifted it silently in her heart she wiped away the tears of her culture while hugging Helena. “Helena, I mean Mommy. Mom, why don't you guys have wedding photos?”
“F-marriage photos?” Helena stutters. He didn't expect Sidney to ask this.
“Iya, wedding photo,” reset Sidney while keeping her body away from Helena's embrace.
“Sidney, me and Daddy are not married,” said Helena, hoping Sidney understood with her simple explanation.
“Why not just get married?”
“Darling, how about you change your clothes then we play in the backyard?”
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