Kitchen Set Coklat Putih Novels & Stories

Josh touched the medals hanging off the decorative hooks and chuckled to see socks hanging over the fireplace. “What? I do believe in Santa Claus.” Bolt pouted, crossing his arms on his chest. The kitchen was a heaven for Josh. The shelves were topped with marble and two of the three walls were fixed with floor to ceiling cabinets. There was a door opening to a pantry. While one of the cabinets was adjusted for a fixed oven and refrigerator. The stove was made of stainless steel, shining spotlessly. All the cutlery was arranged neatly in the drawers, and the crockery was sitting behind the cabinets.

I haven’t had caffeine in awhile and the sight of the coffee machine almost has me drooling. No, Zara ,think of your baby. I take a seat on one of the stools around the kitchen island. The last time I was here at Marcello’s parents, I didn’t have a good look at other places except the dinning and living rooms. The kitchen is made with neutral colors of black, white and grey. The most fascinating part of it all is the sink. It’s not your conventional sink, which comes in basin form. This one is made of black granite and bears the same structure with the entire island, save for the drainage at the corner.

I encouraged while guiding her to a door adjacent to us that led into the kitchen. "Holy shit!" Came Dea's gasp, "This is amazing." I chuckled, "We just did the marble island and countertops a few days ago." There was a steady theme of black and silver in the kitchen, giving it a clean yet classy finish. We had to fit in two industrial-size ovens so we could prepare food for all pack members who resided in the house. Dea's hand slipped out of mine. I lit up a path for her as she trekked toward the large kitchen island at the center of the room. Her hand glided over the surface, picking up dust from the continued construction around the rest of the house.

I continued giving myself the tour of the house and eventually wound up in the kitchen where I was faced with not less than ten people moving up and down the kitchen, trying to get different things put in place. The kitchen was a gorgeous mix of black, white, and brown. The walls were white while the cabinets were black with brown highlights. It was the most aesthetically pleasing kitchen I had ever walked into. Everything in that kitchen screamed rich and bougie. “Good afternoon ma’am,” one of the staff greeted me with a little courtesy. I looked down at my phone to see the time was now fifteen minutes past twelve. “Good afternoon,” I said back to her with a warm smile.

"Take off your coat. Dinner should be ready in no time." I pass my coat over to him and watch as he throws it over the back of a random dark wooden kitchen stool. The stools match a dark butcher block surface, which runs the space of the kitchen. Everything but the stainless steel appliances is dark, but it doesn't make the space seem small. Rather the entire effect has a bold feel to it. Strong. Manly.

Behind the second sofa, there was a round mirror and lights. Turning towards the kitchen he pushed the door in and looked around, the kitchen was colored black and white, it island that had a marble top, a steel stove which had a green pot on top of it, to the side there were two small shelves holding spices and cooking utensils. There were many draws which no doubt held all the necessary things for cooking.

Susie checked the time on her platinum wristwatch. He is late. Again. The kettle chimed, she wore her kitchen gloves, and removed the kettle and started pouring the water in it into little childish plastic cups with Spiderman logo on it. She added chocolate by the side and some sweets to compliment everything. Perfect. She decided to relax on the stool in her large kitchen furnished with exotic drinks, kid toys on one side of the kitchen, expensive plates and cups arranged neatly in cabinets. The walls were painted white with the tiles and table white also. The style of the kitchen showed how impeccable Susie's taste of fashion was. Her phone beeped and she checked the message,

The painting in the small corridor-like room is just plane a white as a flight of stairs is straight ahead and an oak door leading to the kitchen is by the left. The kitchen is coffee in color while all the utensils are either coffee or chocolate in color. It is L-shaped and large with all the necessary appliances sitting on the counter. Under the counters are drawers with glass doors making all the utensils visible. The sink sits in the middle of the kitchen with a smaller counter by the left making it look like a chef's. An air conditioner is placed by the top left as per Halima's request as it can get very hot in the kitchen.

Rich people sure go all out. I walk further into the large room and spot the kitchen to the left of me. It is also huge with stainless steal appliances that sparkle way too much. The color scheme is a black, white and Grey combination that looks nice but lacks any other colors. There are some appliances on the counters but the glass door cabinets don’t show much in way of dishes and stuff. Isn’t it a rich people thing to buy like plate sets and fancy utensils? How much would it freak out Artemis if I bought a bunch of colorful plastic stuff?

, Jakob let me know and led me into the kitchen. I liked that one the best, even though I hadn't seen everything yet. It was elegant black, but shone so much that you could think you were standing in front of a mirror. The handles were all silver. And the floor is white. snow white. I was almost afraid that my socks would leave dark marks, it was so clean at Jakob's.