Jendela Menghadap Jalan Novels & Stories

She walked through the doorway, which had no door and into the office. The blinds were open and there was a lot of light pouring in from the window. She walked straight to the window and glanced outside. It was a beautiful view of the city and she could see a balcony outside the window. She glanced at a door that was next to the window but she was the least bit interested in it.

I was thinking how lavish his house will be. "The view is beautiful." I couldn’t help speaking, walking up to the window behind him. "Yes, it is." He looked back at me. He stepped back into the office and I stepped back into his office along with him. "Now there is one more feature I must show you. It can be transferred into a wall, one way glass, or two way glass." His phone rang. Before picking up the call, he gave me a last look. "Now write down your address here. Talk to Lily and go home now. My men will be over later."

It was only a distance about a dozen steps yet Jian Jianan was out of her breath when she reached the car. She did not open the door and get in right away, she was just staring at the car window as if she was trying to laser a hole out of it with her vision. The windows of the car were made of special materials. Whoever sitting inside could see through the windows crystal clear and from the outside, it was completely the opposite. From the reflection on the glass, Jian Jianan could only see her face. She looked panicked with a little bit of guilt showing like she was caught cheating on somebody.

It seemed that the people inside felt Janelle’s gaze, and the window slowly fell down. The driver followed her gaze and said, "That's my Madam."

Sunlight spilled through the partially opened blinds of the window illuminating the edges of the room. The room was opulent, yet cold—much like its owner. Jasper stood by the window, his sharp profile framed against the morning light. His posture was rigid, his gaze fixed on the expanse of the estate grounds.

★★ ‘Couple of knocks!! Heavy breathing!!' Julia was frightened. “You may enter.” When Julia heard his cruel voice, her rage increased. Additionally, she made a smiley face before going in because she did not want that the devil to point it out and put her into a tight situation. She entered by pushing open the door. With both hands in his pockets, Joshua was standing by the large glass window. He appeared serene and profound, as Julia could tell from the side of his face. If someone loved a silent storm, they could gaze at it for as long as it brought them serenity.

Penelope stood in front of the window, her gaze fixed on the horizon as the first light of dawn crept into the room. Outside, early morning workers bustled about, their day already in motion. The soft hues of sunrise painted the sky, casting a calming glow over the awakening city.

Everywhere. She drifted toward the living room, pausing by the wall of glass that looked out over the skyline. She stepped closer. The street below looked… odd. People moved, but their faces were a smear of light and shadow. Varian’s voice slid from the corner. “One-way.” She turned sharply. He was leaning against the doorway. “So you can see them but they can’t see you?” He tilted his head. “So no one knows where I’m standing when they’re in my sights.”

Kellan The holding cell swallows me whole–a damp stone box that reeks of nothing but dry blood. I refuse to touch the tray of food they slid through the slot hours ago, some gray slop and stale bread that sits untouched near the door. The water remains untouched too, even as my throat burns. All through the day, my eyes stay fixed on the small, barred window cut high on the wall opposite the heavy iron door. The window faces east, so I watch as the sun claws its way up the sky and paint the narrow slit of the world I can see in harsh gold.

I lock my eyes with him. He raises his eyebrow at me. "Okay, Gabriel," he says anyway. He stands up and is ready to go out of my office, but he stops near the door. I know what he sees. Isabella Montenegro l. I never made my windows clear. It's always opaque except the one that is facing the street. Even though my office windows are one-way mirrors, I still put them in opaque mode, because movement from outside can interrupt my concentration. It's a distraction. But now, I put on a clear mode.