
"You've only been here for a day but you've dared to go against my orders" said Abhimanyu, who had disliked Anjani from the start.
"I just want to improve your attitude and your relationship with your children. If you are always tough on them, there they will always be against you!'' anjani said in a low voice.
What Anjani said was true, but Abhimanyu's prestige forbade him from confirming the woman's words.
"You are also against me when I am the one who paid you" Abhimanyu sneered.
"It's not just about money, I need it but I also want to refuse this job. However, seeing your tough attitude towards children keeps me here. I can't imagine the day they've spent with you. It must be bad to make the firstborn not feel at home, making Tirta prefer the game than to joke with you and make the Earth a lot of daydreaming for children his age," said Anjani.
Inner Abhimanyu asked how women knew about their children when only today they met.
"You forget that I work in the same school complex as them? Teachers often talk about your children's behavior. Anggun's mother also talked a little about your son and I could see how you and them interacted, " continued Anjani. "Everything describes your rigidity!"
Make Abiamanyu eyes wide.
"You said I was weak yesterday, now say I was too hard to educate my son and say I'm stiff!" abiamanyu exclaimed with a darkened face.
"You are like that" said Anjani, folding her hands to her chest.
"I'm not as weak as you say!" abhimanyu was offended.
"To be sure a single blow can leave you helpless. And he's your nature you have to admit it because everyone can feel it too" Anjani said.
Abhimanyu blushed and his face darkened. If in a cartoon the smoke comes out of his head. Suddenly there was an idea in his mind how to beat the woman's mouth to silence and not mock her anymore.
"Have you ever studied martial arts?" ask Abhimanyu.
"Why indeed?"
"Then fight me, if you can take me down then I admit my weakness." Abhimanyu grinned evilly.
"If I could do it?"
"You're free to do your job without my intervention" Abhimanyu said with a slanted smile.
"Then if I lose?"
"You have to obey everything I want about my children" Abhimanyu said, believing he would win the fight.
"Alright," said Anjani a little hesitant to see Abhimanyu's point of view implying victory before the match began.
"But with these clothes?" anjani.
"Follow me" said Abhimanyu. Anjani then followed Abhimanyu's footsteps towards the back of their house until passing through the backyard and reaching a large door. Abhimanyu opened the room and entered.
Anjani followed the footsteps of the man entering the dark room. The lights began to turn on and look a fairly spacious hall where the fitness training room. There were several fitness equipment in the corner of another room and a fighting arena in the middle of the room.
Netra Anjani was fixed on a row of trophies and gold medals in a glass cabinet in one corner of the room.
A photo was clearly displayed as Abhimanyu held his gold medal on the podium.
"Death to me" Anjani said. It turned out that he had chosen the wrong opponent.
"No, for the future of your children" Anjani said. For some reason he was looking at the fate of the three Abhimanyu children who looked depressed all this time.
"It is precisely because they are my children that I fear that he will become someone unlike you" Abhimanyu sneered.
"You," pointed at Anjani.
"It's change your clothes" said Abhimanyu throwing fighting clothes.
"You're in taekwondo?" ask Anjani.
"I went to college silat and Taekwondo," replied Abhimanyu making Anjani face paled.
"Campus you, Anjani," he said in his heart as he walked into the dressing room.
Ten minutes later they had been in the middle of the hall preparing to fight. Old Abhimanyu did not get an opponent because he was busy in the world of work and taking care of children made him excited this time even though only fighting with a woman.
"I won't hit a woman first" Abhimanyu said casually
"Alright if that's what you want," Anjani said then started forward and launched a forward kick. Anjani's leg was held by the man and thrown again.
"You never practice so your kicks are very weak" Abhimanyu said.
Anjani then retreated to take the stance of the horses and he advanced to hit towards the front straight.
Abhimanyu's body dodged to the side and he caught the woman's hand with one hand and the other hand held Anjani's waist so that their bodies accidentally touched each other, with Abhimanyu behind Anjani.
"You should focus your punch in the direction you're going, your legs are less strong, your body is stiff, your body is out of balance, you're less powerful and your hands are less clenched."
In times of urgency use your wits to win. Thought Anjani. He then closer his body to Abhimanyu's body and turned to smile sweetly, making the man lose his concentration in surprise.
Anjani immediately stomped hard on Abhimanyu's feet making the man in pain and released his grip. Anjani then hit the elbow back right on the man's heart.
"Akh!" erang Abhimanyu received a sudden attack.
Anjani's body was detached from Abhimanyu's. He smiled winning this time.
"You're very cunning" said the man.
"All is permitted in war, in fact I can beat you up and you must fulfill your promise to let me educate your son in my own way."
"Alright but I agree but I am still curious about this defeat. Give me one more chance to fight you and prove that I'm not a weak man."
Anjani seemed to think. He realized that he had won not because of his skill in fighting but that he was using the way of a woman who seduced his opponent.
"I've never lost to anyone until now let alone a woman. It would be a shame if the fight won by you destroyed my good name," Abhimanyu said.
"You don't worry, no one saw and knew about this incident" said Anjani wanted to leave this place immediately he had smelled a sign of impending danger.
"One time attack from you if I lose, I acknowledge your greatness," said Abhimanyu who wanted to teach Anjani a lesson for daring to play around with him.
"All right, one more attack and I'll get out of this arena" Anjani said with a chest pounding without cause, as she looked at the darkened bead of the man's eyes.