Pintu Kamar Warna Putih Novels & Stories

“By the way, ito ang kuwarto ko. Kapag may kailangan ka, don’t be shy to knock on my door, okay?” Pinakatitigan niyang mabuti ang pinto bago dahan-dahang tumango. Nilagpasan namin iyon at ang dalawa pang kuwarto na nadaanan. Tumigil kami sa kasunod na pinto at itinulak iyon pabukas. Nauna nang pumasok si Pearl matapos tumalon mula sa braso ni Jimin. The room has a black and white theme. Very neat and pleasing to the eyes. May queen sized bed, ilang drawers at sariling banyo. He’ll be comfortable here for sure.

There was no furniture in it and all the walls were painted white, including the door that couldn't be opened from the inside as it didn't even have a handle. What the actual fuck?

Bangunan yang memilik dua kamar tidur, satu dapur dan satu ruang tamu yang didominasi warna lembut putih dan coklat muda, warna yang paling disukai Zie. Kekaguman Zie tidak sampai batas warna, isi dari apartemen ini memukaunya. Furnitur built-in, sofa kecil abu-abu lucu dan unik, serta barang-barang lain yang menawarkan cukup luar biasa. "Cantik dan indah," gumam Zie. "Ini baru awal saja, setelah kita menikah, semua akan lebih lengkap!" Andra berbisik dari belakang begitu dekat, sehingga embusan napasnya menerpa leher samping Zie.

Nginitian ko siya, sinalubong niya naman ‘ko ng yakap. “Halika pumasok ka sa loob at ipapakita ko sa ‘yo ang magiging kwarto mo, ang lolo mo nama’y nagtatrabaho pa, kaya baka mamaya pa makauwi.” Sinundan ko siya sa loob, umakyat kami sa hagdan at pumasok sa isang kwarto na may stripes na kulay white at black na pintuan. Black and white ang wallpaper, diagonally ang pagka-stripe niya na hindi na overdo. It was to my liking, may sarili akong desk, may mga libro doon, may isang kama rin ako, may aircon. Spacious siya, hindi katulad noon na minsan sa isang cabinet pa ako natutulog para hindi mapalabas ang ability ko tuwing ramdam ko ito.

I muttered as I felt a shiver pass through my body. “Miss Jefferson, take advantage of me being nice to you, so come up.” He pointed to the long wine-colored stairs. I slowly go up each of them, to find three wooden doors, and he points out the first one, which is white. “That's my room, I'm not allowed to enter it.” He tells me, tapping me in the face. “That one.” He points to the red door. “It's the bathroom.” Then he points to the last one, which is chocolate-colored.

The walls were painted a pale blue color, with large windows allowing plenty of natural light to flood the room. It was dotted with potted plants, adding a touch of nature and life to the otherwise sophisticated space. The curtains were made of a sheer white fabric, billowing gently in the breeze coming from the open windows. These are details that I was unable to very much notice the last time I came, due to his mother of course.

He pushed the door open and walked in, just like the men had said; Elena had refused to do as he said, she was sitting on his bed with her arms folded. It was a very large bedroom, painted all through in white. There was a bookshelf, a gun holder and a few other items in it. A large single couch and a king-sized bed, their covers were all white in color; perhaps white was his favorite color, and that was understandable. With all the lives he had wasted during his youth, his hands were probably soiled with a lot of blood, so he did be a bit comfortable around white- a reminder that he wasn’t pure!

I guess they paint every year. There are two beds both wrapped with clean white bedsheets. There's a little space in between the beds and a small bedside table sits in the end, leaning to the wall. I can place my bed lamp there I guess. To the left corner are a big black table and two black fiber chairs. On the other side, there are cupboards and shelves to place our things. I smile looking around. I like the room. I walk towards the bathroom. It has a cheap black fiber door but it actually looks good and matches with the black and white theme of the room. I open the door and inspect the bathroom. It's really clean and nice for a dorm bathroom.

A glass sliding door separated the closet and bathroom only. While the bedroom was wrapped in white wallpaper and wooden furniture, it bathed the bathroom in the colors white and green. I liked the simple white marble wallpaper on the wall and the golden touch on the cabinets and counter, along with the other stuff, but it was the plant that bloomed a smile on my face. Behind the wall of the soaking bathtub, it enchanted me more than anything.

I love it. It's pretty much what I've always wanted when I let myself dream about my ideal house. The walls are a very pretty pastel pink and super feminine. There is a white cabinet with large drawers for clothes and a dresser with a big mirror. The furniture looks a bit old and the room is a little small, but I don't mind. "Really? It's no problem if you want another color. Pink is kind of... I don't know, childish, I guess."