Dekor Bunga Novels & Stories

I said, then turned and walked towards the sofa where my sister and Jay were busy discussing crypto and who knows what else. "Um, Miss Azalea?" the dressmaker suddenly said, and I turned. "Maybe it would be nice if you use white azaleas and baby's breath for the wedding." Ikaros' lips widened into a thin smile. "Good idea," he said. "I like the name of those flowers, azaleas and baby's breath." And if the mental warfare between Ikaros and me were likened to a chessboard, he had just taken down one of my pawns standing in front.

He really dreaded this day. The decoration can be described as lavish but not too much. The decorator just put three chandeliers— all glittering from the ceiling as lights were shone on them making them look like diamonds shining in the giant room, satin fabrics hangin from the walls and draping to the floor like a waterfalls, all the fabrics were in the hue of blue, violet and green— creating a calm atmosphere yet still portraying royal authority— somehow. In the centre of all the tables were vases of flowers, each vase containing a different bouquet: some has lavenders, wisteria, floripondio flower; others has roses, tulips, carnation; and some has blue bell and moonflowers; and the vase t

*** It was a beautiful day, the sun was shining brightly and the biggest clearing was chosen as the venue for our wedding. The decorations were filled with white pastel blue and pastel pink decorations. With magic, the branches of trees formed an overhead shed and sprouted lamp flowers and wisteria, the combination of which looked stunningly beautiful. A white flower carpet was laid down that reached the marriage altar. I had never seen anything like it and it was breathtakingly stunning. On either side of the flower aisle were dome flowers. Dome flowers are like an actual dome but transparent and in the middle of which is a bud that glows softly. Going further to the sides there were long

Every single detail was decorated. Zoe and Bella stepped forward beside her, mouths dropping open in unison. Emma knew Ezra had planned something, but she hadn’t expected… this. Soft decorations filled the entire living room. It was pink, white, and lilac balloons. They floated along the ceiling, tied to the stairs, the couches, and even the door frames. The air smelled of vanilla and fresh flowers. Ribbons cascaded down like tiny waterfalls of color, swaying gently with the ocean breeze slipping through the open balcony doors.

She said. Even though she has no experience in accepting orders like this, she already knows a lot about decoration. Today we are very busy. After buying a pot, we prepared the flowers and picked them in the afternoon. At night, I, Cindy, and four Flower Garden workers joined us. Mia, I left Cindy's husband. We began to decorate the room and were supervised by security from 8 pm to 12 pm. Fresh flowers consisting of tulips, roses, lilies, and orchids, which are quite rare.

The decorations throughout the trees and the reception area would include wisterias with white and blue, young white hydrangeas that were half green and half white, blue delphiniums, and more of the calla lilies and himalayan blue poppies. We had chosen bouquets for myself and all the bridesmaids and maid of honor. Elena and Lilly would have flower bracelets with spring beauties woven into them. We planned the setup of flowers most of the way, but they would be finalized more when things got closer. I was just happy to have them all decided on.

For whoever. This morning, she made fried rice without soy sauce. The seasoning was quite spicy. She needed it to stay awake later. Orders for flower balloons were waiting. Using artificial flowers, she had intentionally ordered from Korea, she arranged them in a transparent glass sphere as decoration. Ribbons and glitter were scattered inside. Orders came from various backgrounds. They were often used as expressions of birthday wishes, anniversaries, or shop openings. Or even... special moments like proposals. One of the items that sold the most.

Right now there were sitting with the florist and Svetlana was sitting with a serious face, scrolling through a fashion magazine while Ashley and Juana were bickering again like 8-years-olds. "The wedding decor will be Rose Boule De Neige with Rosa 'Ingrid Bergman'. Rose Boule De Neige is an old rose with a rich fragrance. simple yet elegant." Juana said to the florist while wedding designer started scribbling. Ashley dramatically gasped and the wedding designer pen stilled on the note pad, "Of course not! It has to be Rose White Parfum De Provence with various colours of lilies. These roses are a classic hybrid tea rose with a powerful perfume. Unique and vibrant!"

All the goods were dazzling and luxurious. The most eye-catching piece of decoration was the sea of roses. The whole wedding venue was awash in pink roses. They were so warm and romantic that it was intoxicating. In order to set up these roses, Jenna had spent a handsome fee to hire the most famous team, Rosebest, for an elaborate design.

“Those are the decorations she bought last week. Let’s see what we’re working with.” I followed him, kneeling beside the box as he opened it. Inside were rolls of white lace, strands of fairy lights, bundles of silk ribbons, and… a mountain of fake flowers. I couldn’t help laughing. “She really went all out.” Adrian picked up a small bouquet of peach roses and examined it. “You know, they don’t look too bad. Almost real.” “Almost,” I said, taking one from his hand. “But maybe if we mix them with a few real ones, it’ll feel more natural.”