
That night, after their training session was over, Max took Jena and Juno to the living room for a break and talked about the importance of discipline and courage.
Max takes a sitting position between Jena and Juno, embracing them both. "Today, the two of you have shown tremendous zeal and determination. Daddy's so proud to see you guys work hard and focus on training."
Jena looked at the smile on her lips. "Thank you, Daddy. We both want to be strong and ready to face whatever it takes." said the little girl confidently.
"But, we must be able to protect ourselves first, then be able to protect Mommy, Daddy, Jena, Uncle-uncle that much" said Juno did not want to lose.
Max chuckles at the behavior of his two children who feel too fast to mature. He finally nodded his head in agreement to the words of the beloved boys. "That's right, kids. But remember, courage is not just about physical strength. It also involves wisdom, self-control, and the wise use of force."
Jena frowned not understanding what her father had said just now. "What do you mean, Daddy?"
Max took a deep breath trying to give understanding to the child who was still sitting in this preschool. "When we have martial skills, as well as armed skills, we have a great responsibility to use that power wisely. We should only use our strength to protect ourselves and the weak, who need help. That power must be a protection, not a tool of oppression."
Juno listened to the words spoken by the father well. "I understand, Daddy. Strength must be used with a good heart."
Max rubbed the backs of his two children gently. "Good! You two have begun to understand the true meaning of life. Most importantly, never forget that our family is the most important thing. We learn martial arts and use weapons to protect each other."
"We're going to protect our family, Daddy" Jena and Juno said.
That night, the Maximo family spent time together, chatting and supporting each other.
After the two boys fell asleep due to overwhelming fatigue, Max also pulled Silka who had been busy fixing the equipment in their new home. Even though his wife has been a master of judo martial arts, it seems he is not interested in everything that smells of the world that is wrestled by Max.
"Darling, tonight is our turn to fight. It feels like you've been on your way long enough because the two boys you cared for, never gave me a chance to let go of this fatigue. Ah, they really don't understand Daddy's feelings" Max said as he began to kiss Silka's lips.
"Ah, that time you can't stand? Then, as long as we're apart, what do you feel?"
"Hmmm, akuu—"
"You fucked another woman?" guess Silka put on a probing face.
"Hmmm ...."
Max's mysterious face made Silka feel hot. "It turns out all men are the same! If there's no woman around, she can brush the others off at will even if she claims not to love!" Silka got up, for some reason she felt angry at herself imagining all that.
However, Max holds Silka's hand and pulls Silka back into the bed. He clamped Silka under his body. "It turns out, all women are the same. Can be jealous for no reason because of his own guess."