My Bossy CEO
Shirt Fittings

PoV Ryan Abraham's

I saw Rossa coming out of the locker room in a glamorous dress for the tenth time. I don't understand why we can't get married with just jeans and a t-shirt.

Why should you wear a dress and suit that makes things more complicated?

"Wedding is something special and sacred. We can't just wear ordinary clothes. I want everything to be perfect." Rossa said to me.

It's been a week since I got permission from Rossa's parents to marry her and we'll be engaged in one more week's time, then married the next month.

"What about this?" Rossa asked out in a white dress.

The dress showed her white shoulders and on her chest showed her slightly protruding chest shape.

"Mama really likes it." Mama Rossa ran over and hugged Rossa.

Mama Rossa did accompany us while doing our engagement suit fittings

As my future-in-law ran closer to her beloved daughter, I on the other hand fell silent with my mouth dry and I felt my whole face flushed red.

"Ryan, don't you like it?" Rossa asked looking at me looking disappointed.

I didn't say anything just opening and closing my mouth like a fish. I'm really fascinated by Rossa's performance in the dress she's wearing right now.

'What good deeds have I done in my past life so that I can have a perfect woman like her?' my question is in my heart.

"I think he meant to say that you look so perfect, baby." Mama Rossa laughed and blinked at me.

I was getting embarrassed and immediately took my eyes off my future wife. Suddenly Rossa approached me and held my face.

"Are you ashamed, baby?" God's to me.

"No, I'm not ashamed." My protest was half-hearted and then laughed awkwardly.

"Ehemmmm...." Mama Rossa cleared her throat reminding us of her presence.

Then Rossa immediately distanced her body from me by grinning and leaving me who took a deep breath. I looked at him with only a silence.

"Just wait till we get home." Whisper me in his ear and walk towards the changing room to try on the suit I'm going to wear.

For the next few hours, my future father-in-law kept asking me to try out his three suits. But to be honest in my opinion, those suits all look the same.

"Look at the line is different." Rossa pointed towards the suit I was wearing.

"It's up to you to just say." My smiling voice wrapped my arms around her waist.

He tried to break himself and mess with my hair.

"Your mom...." Rossa broke the silence between us and looked at me.

"What's wrong with my mom?" I asked to smile at him.

"He called me two days ago. He wants me to leave you so you can marry a woman who is as beautiful as you are in town X." Rossa said to me.

"What's? My mother always interfered with my personal life. I'm back with you now. Why does he still want to interfere in my affairs." I'm upset.

"Don't worry about it baby. Let's just get our wedding ready now." Reply Rossa.

After that there was an uncomfortable silence between the two of us.

"Yes..." Reply me.

Seriate....