Devil In My Wife Body's
La Lionora 19's

Edward woke up early, to make breakfast because this morning he invited Bitsy to breakfast together. He must not waste the chance to get close to the girl let alone this weekend. Tomorrow they would have been busy with their work so he wanted to spend a lot of time with Bitsy.

After all, there is something they will discuss, to be honest he is very curious about the case of ghosts who come to Bitsy and ask for help from the girl. He will definitely help Bitsy, it will be more value for her for Bitsy to be interested in him. Not only was it worth more, he couldn't stay silent as it was very dangerous if Bitsy helped the ghost alone.

Bitsy woke up early but she didn't know if she had to leave immediately or if she had to make something up because she felt she shouldn't leave empty-handed. Bitsy was busy unloading the refrigerator to look for something but nothing because the refrigerator was empty. Looks like he should go shopping later in the afternoon.

Never mind, he's just coming. Because there was nothing but a bottle of milk so Bitsy took it. Not only the milk, Edward's T-shirt that he had washed also he brought. The man was indeed kind but he hoped there was no ill intent from his good intentions.

Edward, who was busy, paused for a moment when he heard the bell. Edward stepped towards the door quickly because he knew it must be Bitsy. As expected, Bitsy was already standing in front of the door with a bottle of milk.

"I-I'm not too early, am I?" ask Bitsy base stale.

"Of course not, honey. Come inside."

"I only have this," Bitsy gave me a bottle of milk that she brought.

"You didn't bring anything, I'm happy Bitsy."

"Your shirt?" Bitsy gave Edward his sweatshirt.

"Why don't you just keep it? I don't mind you having it."

"Can't, Edward. What I borrowed I must return."

"Alright, sit there. I'll finish breakfast soon."

"May I help?" tanya Bitsy offered herself.

"Sure, I won't reject it."

Bitsy followed Edward's steps into the kitchen. Her hair was raised but she did not have a hair tie because she did not carry it. Let no one fall on the food and destroy it all.

"Let me tie him up," Edward kept the milk and sweatshirt before taking the rubber out of a drawer.

"I just need rubber hair."

"Reverse!" Edward stepped closer and stood in front of Bitsy.

"I just need rubber hair" Bitsy said again without taking her eyes off Edward.

"May I do. I want to learn how to tie my hair so turn around" Edward said. Learn to tie hair? What a ridiculous reason. I hope Bitsy believes in her ridiculous reasoning.

Bitsy still looked at him then she turned around. Bitsy lowered her head, so she felt uncomfortable because they were like a couple. Edward's hand was already in Bitsy's hair, he did it slowly. Bitsy looked down with a red face. Edward could see her, so Edward hugged Bitsy from behind because she was anxious.

"W-What are you doing?" ask Bitsy.

"Hugging you, what else?"

"Don't do something like this, Edward."

"Why? Do you mind?"

"Te-Of course. This intention of yours, is there any specific intent?"

"You should've known, Bitsy," Edward let go of his embrace and turned Bitsy around slowly. Bitsy looked up, looking at the man fixedly. Edward raised Bitsy's chin to make Bitsy nervous.

"Do you want to be my girlfriend, Bitsy? I seriously like you."

"But I'm weird" said Bitsy.

"I don't mind!"

"My father won't let me date."

"After he met me I was sure he wouldn't mind. "

"I have a lot of problems" Bitsy again gave an excuse for Edward to rethink his intentions.

"Your problems will be my problems. Is there any more reason?" ask Bitsy.

"I won't force. Think carefully of my request. I don't mind everything that's on you. No one is perfect, right? So think carefully and I hope you give me a good answer. Now we have breakfast and then we talk about what happened last night, "Edward took off his arms and walked away, Bitsy was on the spot, looking at Edward's departure.

"Edward" his call stopped Edward for a moment and the man turned away.

"Thank you" Bitsy said with a smile.

"You really made me couldn't stand it, Bitsy. I feel like I want to taste your lips right now!"

"About!" Bitsy approaches him because he will help Edward make breakfast.

"Other than being patient waiting for an answer from you, I also have to be patient to kiss your lips!"

"It's early morning, Edward, don't dream. It's time to make breakfast and discuss what we should discuss if you really want to help me."

"Of course, wear this!" Edward gave Bitsy an apron so that her clothes would not get dirty.

"Now tell me, what is that ghost talking to you about?"

"He was killed" Bitsy replied while cleaning up the vegetables that had not been cleaned.

"Killed? By who?" Edward saw.

"Prospective husband."

"Wow!" one word said, "Who?" edward asked, beginning to wonder.

"Do you know Larry Lobster?" Bitsy turned and looked at him seriously.

"What's? Is there a name like that?" Edward scrunched his forehead, a very strange name.

"I'm just kidding" said Bitsy, who returned to washing vegetables.

"What do you mean kidding, Bitsy?"

"I was just kidding. That's the name of the shrimp in my sister's favorite cartoon!"

"Shrimp's name? So you're flirting with me now?" Edward had already stepped closer to Bitsy. He thought there was that strange name let alone Bitsy saying it with a serious expression.

"I'm just kidding, don't be so serious!"

"I thought you were serious?" Edward grabs Bitsy's body, the girl yells and Edward sits her down on the table.

"I'm kidding, Edward.  That man is Acton Adam, do you know him?"

"Acton Adam?" Edward approached and closed the bodies of the two of them.

"So the ghost died because of that man?"

"That's a new estimate!" Bitsy became misbehaved because she already had no wiggle room due to being squeezed by Edward's stocky body.

"Alright, we'll find out who that guy is later."

"Didn't you know him?"

"I've heard this name, but we can find out later."

"All right, ta-but?" Bitsy was nervous.

"Hm?" Edward lifted Bitsy's chin and brought the two of their lips closer together. Both Bitsy eyes glared. His breath was also restrained. What would Edward do? Bitsy was getting the wrong way and once their lips got so close, Bitsy turned and shouted.

"There's ghosts!" both of his hands reflexively shut Edward's mouth.

"Where?" Edward turned back to look at the ghost Bitsy meant to see.

"Already gone!" Bitsy jumped down and hurriedly escaped. Congratulations, almost. Edward said he was stupid. Can't see ghosts? Next time he must not be fooled again so as not to fail.