Novel & Cerita Pintu Kamar Warna Putih

I lay there for a few more minutes until I fall into a deep sleep. The next morning, I wake up feeling all fresh, I throw the duvet covering me to look at the most beautiful room. This room is just like I have dreamt as a child. Bug fluffy pillows placed beside me, a big study table on one side of the corner and couch set in the other. This room is painted in purple and white tones with big blinds covering the wall-size window. This room has complete three doors; one must be to the bathroom, another door to attach to the living room. But for what third door is? I don't know.

Sierra looked around the room with a smile as she realized she would be spending the night in such a beautiful space. The room was dominated by lavender hues, complemented by soft white walls that created a gentle, serene atmosphere. In the center stood a large bed, where a maid was currently spreading fresh sheets. They chose white bedding with light lavender pillowcases, making the setup look sweet and charming.

If someone had told her when she was decorating his house that she would love in it one day, she would have laughed at the person but here she was. The room was large and it was decorated with white and cream. The color was bright and made the room seem grand. The sheet on the king sized bed was cream in color. There was a dressing table by the side of the room, the carpet was white, there was a cream chair by the window and this room had a closet. "You can use this room in the meantime. In case you need me, my room is the first door on the right. Let me leave you so you can rest."

I don't know why he forbids me to come in. I tried to open his door and I'm surprised because it's not locked. I secretly smiled because of that. I opened it fully, his room's motif is black and gray. Typical color for boys, there's also a white part but it's not really noticeable. His room is big just like mine, I looked around and I saw a door, why does he have a lot of doors here? I know that one is for a bathroom and a walk in closet but what's the others for? I walked towards the first one and tried to open it but it's locked. Why is this locked when his front door is not? Is his brain not in the right place?

There were only four colors in this room, grey,white, black and brown. Well only the window frames and desk was brown. The bed had white sheets ,and grey duvet with black curtains around. He pictures were hanging around the room, from pre school to college,he was such a cute baby. "so what did want you to talk about"I say while folding my arms. "We know you know what I'm talking about but since you trying to play dumb I'm going to tell you. Why did you leave that morning after we had sex" he asks

I was disappointed deep with in but l tried not to show it on my face hence l smiled back when he did the same after the kiss. So this is my little mate's room. It smells so much like you. Zion commented about my room. Unlike his penthpuse that is in grey and white paints, my room is in all pink. Two of the four room walls are in baby pink and the other two are in dark pink. I suggested the color myself when we moved into the house. Just my closet is in white but the rest of other stuffs are in pink too. Yeah its the one.l replied him. What do you think about it? I added with a question.

The room was unfamiliar, tastefully decorated in shades of grey and white. The room I found myself in was a masterclass in understated masculine elegance. The color palette was a symphony of cool greys and crisp whites, punctuated by accents of deep charcoal and rich espresso brown. Sunlight streamed through floor-to-ceiling windows adorned with gauzy white sheers, casting a soft, diffused glow across the space.

Looking around, the room felt cozy with white-colored walls; a baby blue-colored sofa was placed opposite her bed, and other furniture the same color as the sofa was placed accordingly inside the room. The white door on her left side of the bed is the bathroom. Beside the bathroom door is a walk-in closet with double doors that are painted light brown.

To my astonishment, the door swung open. It took me a few moments to gather my composure before stepping inside, greeted by the cool and inviting ambiance of the white-painted walls. Everything in the house, from the furnishings to the appliances, was white. It seemed Maxon had chosen this color because of his well-known struggle with combining colors.

he whistled looking around. The room Pidge was living in was a tiny room of girl with a single bed, small vanity with an old two doors cupboard. The paint was offwhite in colour and there was a door on the left for the washroom.