Pintu Kamar Mandi Putih Novels & Stories

He swiped the card and the door beeped, opening by itself. The suite was gigantic. It didn't look like the cheap motel that the thieving prostitute took me to. A huge bed on the left, with a white canopy, matching the entire room. Mirrors everywhere my eyes could reach. The bathroom was all glass, from which you could see a six-foot counter with white marble and a glass sink. The bathtub was simply giant and it was already on, bubbling, completely full of foam. A closed part, where the toilets were. To the right, a room similar to the reception room, with the difference that it was all white. Even the rug was white and I wondered how hard it would be to clean.

I think this room belongs to someone. It's the morning I just woke up so I wanted to use the bathroom. I searched and saw a white door on the opposite side of the bed. There is another adjacent door that is wider than other tells that are an exit. This room is small and cozy just I guess 10×10. When I opened the bathroom it had cream and green tiles 5×5 one with a toilet seat, a wash basin with a mirror, and a small self with a bathing kit. Then a shower head is divided from the toilet seat by a half tiles wall.

With five children and two adults, a small bathroom was out of the question, so William had busted through the guest room, and took part of it to enlarge the bathroom. There was a claw-foot tub with a small window above it and a detached shower on one wall. A double vanity with two large mirrors was on the opposite wall, and a toilet stood next to the door. The floor was white tile, while the walls were painted a pale blue, and the towels and curtains were a dark midnight blue. The light in the white ceiling was simple, old and held a single bright bulb that bathed the room in a brilliant glow. The room was warm, regardless of the sterile appearance, and felt inviting and comfortable, like t

She moved her hands on the glass top admiring the decor. She came out and there was another door with the closet room. It was the bathroom. All black. The big oval tub was placed in the center. The shower cubicle was spacious to hold 4 people with a sitting bench. It was all designed and cut in stones to give a raw impact. The sink was made of black marble with shining silver faucets. "The bathroom has 2 doors. 1 to the bedroom and the other connects the closet". Xavier pointed at the doors.

Inside a luxurious suite, the air felt like something out of a movie. The room was painted in pale lilac hues and the furniture was covered in silky, pastel colors. There were two doors leading to the bedroom and one leading to the bathroom, but they didn't appear to have been used recently. In the center of the room was an enormous white bed with matching nightstands, both filled with various perfumes and lotions, as well as a large mirror with black curtains behind it, blocking most of the natural light from being let inside.

I knew that I looked good, and that I would be able to represent my pack with dignity and honour. I then walked back to the bathroom, to check my hair and face. The bathroom was quite large, with a large counter and sink, a shower stall and a bathtub. The walls were tiled with shiny white ceramic, and the floor was made of dark, polished wood. There were several large windows that let in natural light, and there were several potted plants that added a touch of green to the room.

The walls were painted a calming white, and there were several framed art pieces hanging on them, adding a touch of sophistication to the room. The sink was a modern design, with a sleek and streamlined look that perfectly matched the overall aesthetic of the bathroom. It was made of a shiny white material that seemed to gleam in the light, and there was a large, rectangular mirror hanging above it. The countertop was made of a polished marble, and there was a small vase of fresh flowers on it, adding a pop of color to the space. The toilet was tucked away in a small alcove, and it was surrounded by a privacy wall that had a beautiful tile design on it. The toilet itself was a high-tech mode

The windows on one side were completely floor to ceiling. "What do you think?" he asks, and I take a deep breath. "Are you an exhibitionist?" I tease, nodding to the big windows. He smirks and grabs a remote, causing all the shades to lower simultaneously. "They invented blinds for a reason." "Very fancy," I smile, and he nods. "You can take the washroom first," he shrugs, and I nod, bringing my bag into the washroom to change into something comfortable. The washroom looked like a spaceship. There were no....taps or buttons anywhere. Everything was sleek and white and crisp.

Across from me is a white door with a silver panel on the wall beside it so I guess that's my fairy godmother. I walk over and place my palm on it's surface.It lights up,a white line appearing underneath my hand going up and down like a scanner.I close my eyes and imagine a deep claw foot tub filled with bubbles,a walk in shower,marble countertops lined with all my favorite products,flat circular led lights in the ceiling,fluffy towels and a terry cloth robe. I picture the room in bamboo tones and light brown,with a heated seat on the toilet,a cushioned bench and a vanity mirror above the sink.

He smiled a bit then. “That’s nice to hear,” I said simply. On getting there, I saw that the building was plastered like the rest of the house. This time they stopped at the first door on the left. Its door was sturdy and was painted a brown colour. Mr Bode produced another rusty key that was almost identical to the room key. He opened the door and ushered us into a clear scented bathroom. It was tiled. The walls were painted a blue colour. The bath was a bit higher because it had no tub, all you had to do was stand-in and have your bath, and it would flow out through a small opening. A smile touches my face I caught sight of the new WC.