My Little Devil's

Maxwell's Worry!

Everyone was filling Evelyne's nursing room which was experiencing contractions. The woman has been handled by Dr. Karren who is special in the womb and including Mrs Meeiner's trust.

There was also Dawson who was here but he soon joined because he saw Evelyne was not well.

"As per request, sir! Miss will have surgery ahead of schedule" explained Dr Karren with Dr Drew, who was putting the infusion into Evelyne's hands.

Sweat on the smooth forehead of this woman was as big as corn seeds and he always gripped Maxwell's hand which seemed to want to scream loudly begging not to torture his wife.

"You said it was a long time ago but what is this. Ha??" maxwell's emotions couldn't bear to see Evelyne's pale face.

"Master! It was just an estimate, now we have to take action immediately!"

"Hurry up!!! I don't want to know that everything has to go well" pressed Maxwell and embraced them all.

Evelyne who was just silent now began to feel anxious because suddenly his lower part felt so painful and his waist seemed to want to break.

"M..Max!"

"Darling! You relax. Everything's gonna be fine. Hm?" maxwell whispered a sweaty Evelyne temple.

Mrs Meeiner pulled Maxwell's shoulder over because the sisters were preparing Evelyne. The cage was directed out the door but Evelyne did not want to take off his tight grip to Maxwell's sturdy arm.

"M..Max!"

"Miss! Everything will be fine!" persuade the Sisters but Evelyne is reluctant. Why does he feel nervous when this pain should not be at all for him.

"T.but.."

"Miss! It won't hurt at all!"

"M..Max!" lirih Evelyne was still staring at Maxwell who was immediately approaching grasping his hand tighter.

He plumbed the bead of ash to channel his presence to Evelyne.

"I'll be waiting for you. Hm? I'm waiting and our son! You can, honey!" maxwell rubbed Evelyne's head, which he finally complied.

The interaction of the two did not escape the gaze of everyone, especially Dawson who saw the enemy in a different mode. The one who walked beside the bangkar who was led out of this room while grasping the clenched hand was not the Maxwell he knew.

A face full of worry, fear and anxious expectation mixed with nervousness. That's what happened to Maxwell's handsome face until he himself broke out in a cold sweat.

"Just this time I saw Mister up like that" muttered Jirome looking at Maxwell's departure towards Evelyne's nearby operating room.

Everything has been prepared for a long time even Maxwell brought in professional doctors from outside the obstetrician.

"Even his face is so rare!" ledek Dawson and Mr Fernandez were silent. He did not know what Maxwell felt because there was not a single feeling of love in his heart.

"He's overreacting, isn't he?" dawson told Mr. Fernandez that only silence.

"Excess what you say. Ha?" sambar Jirome ride apoplexy. He also felt Maxwell's worries but these stone men were very annoying.

"only giving birth. What's so hard about that?"

"You guys can only talk!" maki Madam Meeiner with her angry expression made them all shut up.

Dawson shrugged indifferently with Kaylo, who also did not really understand why Maxwell looked so loving Evelyne until a single sweat was removed from the handsome man earlier.

"You're right. Madam! Sometimes they have to feel it and new PAHAM" Jirome told Dawson, raising his eyebrows sarcastically.

"I'm not interested!"

"Curtain, just wait for your share. Maybe you could surpass my master," said Jirome immediately after Maxwell as well as Madame Meeiner who did not want to spend time gathering with these stone men.

The departure of both makes Dawson turn to Mr. Fernandez. It seemed like the mature brown-skinned man was too leisurely to question everyone.

"Do you think he's overreacting?"

"Try it yourself" lightly Mr. Fernandez turned away. As a result, Dawson lowered his ego following the man towards the operating room which was only one floor and a turn of the hallway.

Within minutes they had seen Evelyne's operating room with Maxwell standing firmly in front of the door with both hands resting on a round glass that revealed a faint dramatic procession inside.

"Mom! That's not gonna hurt, is it? Definitely safe?" his screech to Madame Meeiner who had experienced first.

"Son! In there are great doctors. Evelyne will be fine as will your son. Hm?"

"But his hands are cold. His face was that pale and sweat kept coming out. What am I supposed to do?" worried Maxwell looked pale and sweaty.

The nervous, fearful and worried rapture fused until sitting alone he could not. His feet kept wanting to tread here with eyes unwilling to blink from the object inside there.

"Calm down! Everything he feels is normal and you have to be positive. Evelyne will be worried if you're like this. Son!"

Maxwell took a deep breath. He was persuaded to sit in a waiting chair with Jirome who immediately went to fetch water.

This room felt really cold and scary for Maxwell who had never been this worried before.

Seeing the greatly changed Maxwell finally drew the dark soul of Dawson who approached with a distinctive voice greeting this charismatic Man.

"Give me the Black Devil!"

Maxwell did not answer. He was only faithful with that flat face letting Dawson sit opposite him.

"You take care of Evelyne and your son! I don't think the king of this business will ever want to see the outside world again" he said.

However, in Maxwell's mind now only to Evelyne and the baby. He did not respond to Dawson who was upset at the dismissal by the future father-to-be.

"Shut up or you'll die!" maxwell was angry with Dawson's sarcasm which disturbed his mind. He came back to the door, waiting.

"Currently, don't let me be like you!"

"Mom! How much longer?" maxwell asked impatiently until he ignored Dawson who was finally silent.

"They've decided the time. You need to be calm and patient waiting. Hm?" patting Maxwell's stout shoulders again let out a weak sigh.

Mr. Fernandez just looked on without comment. Honestly, he was looking forward to the good news but didn't know what to do.

After a while Jirome came with a coffee glass in her hand. He shared it with everyone here except Dawson and Kaylo who became his sworn enemies.

"Master! Drink that. Evelyne will be fine," said Jirome giving the glass to Maxwell who took it without turning his eyes to the slightly opaque glass in front of him.

He did not drink it at all. Just hold and pacing back and forth and back to stand where it was.

Dawson's eyes felt hot to see Maxwell was so excessive.

"Can you sit down?"

"Why are you here?" jirome asked back that. He knew his master was being unable to be disturbed let alone his state of emergency like this.

"Boss and men are the same."

"Oh yeah? Get out of here and don't bother me!" jirome's circus but this time it was Kaylo who served him.

"My master just happened to see you guys!"

"Do you have to stop?"

"We.."

They were all silent at once when they saw Maxwell's cold gaze freeze the atmosphere even more. The roar and arrogant face seemed to pressure not to talk again.

Dawson also did not want to make a tantrum to just silence and drive away the crowd that he had created.

After 1 hour more Maxwell waiting at the door suddenly seemed to have anxiety in there.

Maxwell-even to the point of wanting to enter fortunately Madame Meeiner held her arm.

"Son!"

"Mom! They're such a problem" muttered Maxwell probing at this frosted glass. Jirome and Dawson came closer because it was also quite a long time compared to the previous scheduling operation.

"Why so long? This is not according to procedure!" kaylo's murmur added to Maxwell's anxiety until he rubbed his face violently.

Dawson, who was calm, began to be nervous to see that his normal time was long over and there was no sound of crying.

"Geelyne!" maxwell's murmuring was barely audible. Mrs Meeiner also tried to calm down because here all men, they are easy to do carelessly.

When the atmosphere began to uncontrollably suddenly the door of this room opened and Maxwell immediately screeched the question.

"Hows it? What's going on?"

Doctor Drew, who was still wearing the equipment, looked at Maxwell with a mysterious look adding to the rhythm of the man's heartbeat.

"WHAT'S UP?? WHAT HAPPENED TO MY WIFE. HAA??"

"Max!" scold Dawson when Maxwell seems to be starting to be unable to hold it.

"Master! We don't know and.."

"KAUUU.." furious Maxwell wanted to strangle Doctor Drew who immediately paled but Mr. Fernandez moved quickly to hold Maxwell.

"Control yourself!"

"IF SOMETHING BAD HAPPENS TO HER!! I SWEAR I WON'T LET GO!!" maxwell's voice boomed along with the baby's shrill cry that left them stunned.

Doctor Drew who was initially anxious was relieved because the thing he wanted to say was resolved.

"M..Mama! That's.."

"Yes. He is present. Son!" haru Madam Meeiner hugged Maxwell who felt her world was about to explode. But, Maxwell was not completely relieved, there was still a large stone in each breath.

"What about my wife? She's all right?"

"Master! So far the problem is only with little lady. We tried to make her cry earlier but when she heard your voice she understood immediately!" obviously Doctor Drew but it's made them look at each other.

Between relief and also did not expect because the present was a princess.

"Your daughter. Son!"

"Yes. The master! According to your request first," said Jirome no less happy than Maxwell who can only stare at the glass of this door.

It felt like he wanted to run and shout at the world if this afternoon his daughter was born and it was the fruit of his love and Evelyne!!!

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