Pintu Kamar Warna Putih Novels & Stories

I moved my head again and noticed that there are three different doors, and the colors are all not the same. A normal door that was obviously the comfort room have a pure white color, while the other two doors near the each side of the painting were both dimmed . The left side was red, while the right side was color black. “ I’ll wait for you outside ma’lady. The dress that you'll be using will be on the bed after you're done. “ He explained before bowing and walking near the door. She left me hanging. I shook my head then get inside to take a bath.

At nasa di-kalayuan naman ang isang writing desk at swivel chair. Malamig sa mata ang kumbinasyon ng mga kulay na lemon green, white, at ruby red. “Sigurado ka bang dito ang kuwartong sinabi ni sir?” ang napapamaang na tanong ni Abigail. Ang banyo ay mayroong bathtub at shower. Katerno din ang mga kulay na nasa silid-tulugan. Daig pa sa garbo ang isang five-star hotel suite! “Mukhang magtatagal ka dito. Aayusin ko na ang mga damit mo dito sa aparador, ha?” Ipinakita ni Pepang ang walk-in closet.

She might wake up tomorrow and get angry that I used her room. Why did he tell me to sleep there? He doesn't seem to know that his room is next to Cohen's room ?! I saw the row of guest rooms that I estimated was at four. It's just really bad. I was shaken to enter the first door and was happy to see that the dominant color was white. This guest room is spacious and even bigger than my previous apartment. There is a vanity chair and table so I was happy.

“Tara na.” Napalingon ako sa kan’ya at nakitang nakabukas na pala ang pintuan ng front porch ng bahay niya. Inakyat ko pa ang tatlong step ng hagdanan bago nakarating sa pintuan. Nang makapasok kaming dalawa, binuksan niya ang ilaw sa loob ng bahay. Malinis at maaliwalas ang loob. Kulay white ang walls na mayroong konting brown. Parang antique at talagang magaganda ang mga gamit. Sa pader, may mga painting na naka-frame at nakasabit doon.

The balconies have a bulletproof half glass wall so we can still see out and get some breeze, but won’t have papers blowing around if sitting lower than the wall. The paint color in the mini apartment, that’s what I’m going to call it instead of a dorm room, is a pale bluish white, with a dark green trim. It has that red wood type of flooring in every room except for the kitchenette and the bathroom, both of those have a mosaic stone tile that has red, green, blue and brown in it.

We stopped when we reached the second floor and in front of the second door by the left. “Go ahead and open the door,” I said. Without waiting, he pushed the door open and entered. He looked around quickly, and his face brightened up; I could see Camilla raising her brows when she also looked around the room. “Wow! Is…is this my room?” he whispered in disbelief. The room was well decorated with different colors, but mostly blue and white. The walls had superhero-themed wallpapers and a big bed that looks like a racing car was placed in the center of the room. Also, shelves that were filled with books and different toys were well arranged on the walls.

I should have noticed it right away. "This is it," Zalu says, and I look up at a yellow door with a black one on it. "I get room one," I ask, and she nods while turning the knob. "You were the first to arrive," Zalu says, and the door swings open. She leads me into a room fit for a grand hotel, and my eyes widen as I look around. Unlike the other rooms we have been in, this one is white with splashes of grey. No bright colors clashing with one another in sight. Just white and grey walls with lavish furniture just begging to be laid on.

He opened the door and we entered inside the room. I'm right. It's very huge. I looked around, this room is different. The walls are painted in ivory color. It's a combination of Ivory and black. All the wooden furniture here is in black color. In the centre, there's a huge bed. It's very big. The sheets are of cream white color, where as the duvet is of royal maroon color. Just above the bed, there's a huge photo frame hanging on the wall. It's our photo.

-Same here," I add. We chuckled under our breath and headed to our respective rooms. Mine has a single bed, the sheets are in white. The walls are the same color - pastel pink. There is a large closet with a mirror in the door. A small desk with its chair, a bookshelf and, of course, a window in the back. Great. I closed the door to my room and plopped down on the bed. I didn't know how this would end but something tells me it won't be easy.

I find it and instead of knocking turn the knob and like I expected, the idiot didn't close the door, but I guess the security at this hotel is super tight so nothing bad ever happens. I entered and the darkroom but for scented candle all over the room and it is empty of Patrick presence and I look around the room trying to get a good look of things. There's a massive bed at the right side of the room covered with plain white sheets, four pillows fitted into the bed also in white pillowcases at the left side is a flower vase with white roses in it and I walk towards it unable to resist my fondness of white roses which are beautiful mind you. I roll my eyes at the romantic gesture the hotel h