Novel & Cerita Shinbi Apartment

After a quick trip to the grocery store, she returned home. The apartment that Uncle Thorin had gotten for her was very close to her workplace, it was just a ten to fifteen minute walk. Her apartment was on the second floor of a two-story building with a gym on the first floor. Behind her apartment was a bigger community apartment complex. There were three residential buildings surrounding a playground. Nina’s room had a terrace that had a good view of this. Nina’s apartment had a kitchen and living room shared space. It had a bedroom with a connected full-set bathroom and a small closet connected to the bathroom.

She sashayed out of my apartment like she owned the place but then again that’s how Siobhan is, she’s just that confident about everything. The seniors' quarter is like this; there are two rows of apartments, some are occupied and some are not depending on the number of final-year students available to occupy them. In the very center was a swimming pool and there was a makeshift bar that we could always set up if we ever needed to party. I don’t know what Mr. Edwin was thinking when he had the swimming pool and bar built for high school kids but I’m guessing he had a wild youth and knows just what teenagers want. And yes we want to party. Siobhan’s apartment was on the other side so we cross

Shaun suddenly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket. “These are the keys to a duplex apartment on the top floor of Brighton Gardens. This furnished apartment is 240 square meters. Move there and it’s yours from today onward.” “...” Freya was dumbfounded. Although she had not returned to Canberra for years, she knew that Brighton Gardens was one of the most expensive apartments in Canberra. Considering that it was situated downtown, every inch of land was worth a fortune.

I was so excited to be saying a more familiar and happy face other than Min's infuriating face. "Good day Miss," He greeted. "We're not in the Lin Mansion anymore and I am Mrs. Lee, call me Mei," I suggested. "Old habits die hard Miss," he excused. I was never going to get him to call me Mei. Min's house was located in a bustling neighbourhood, the HBD (Housing Development Board) Flat stands tall amidst a bunch of similar buildings, it was a modest high rise structure painted white. We walked into one of the apartments and was welcomed by artworks that adorned the walls of the living room. The living room seamlessly connected to a bedroom that had two twin beds located at different ends of t

The white apartment door before us bore the number 12054, which, once translated, indicated our location: the 120th floor, apartment 54. As Alex and I stepped out from the capsule taxi to the balcony, it seamlessly closed its door behind us and departed, leaving us at the threshold of our new dwelling. The door to our apartment swung open in response to the proximity of our smartwatches. The apartment, though modest in size, was efficiently laid out, encompassing a living area, kitchen, a queen size bed, and a bathroom all within 30 to 40 square meters (around 400 square feet). It was a compact space.

The city was Geneva. Not the sleepy, bureaucratic Geneva of the Alliance facility, but the sleek, moneyed heart of it. Matteo found a place. A modern, glass-and-steel apartment building on a quiet, tree-lined street near the lake. It was secure: a 24-hour doorman, biometric locks, a private underground garage. The apartment itself was on the top floor, all clean lines, pale wood, and floor-to-ceiling windows that looked out over the slate-gray lake and the distant mountains. It was beautiful. It was sterile. It felt like a very expensive cage.

Yash said from behind me. He put his hand on my shoulder and sequez them. I nodded at him. Then we take the lift to the fifth floor, this community has apartments and penthouse and some villas. It's very high end community and very secured. That is what i like the most about it. I just want to feel secured. We enter my apartment ,it's only have three rooms ,living area, dining area that's attached with the kitchen. and a huge balcony. That give a very nice view in the night. I liked this part of my home very much.

He felt like he was shrinking. 'Damn.' "Here," Wonho gave his ID and then headed for the elevator, Hosun following him. They took the elevator up to Hosun 's floor. The building had VIP student apartments, which Hosun now owned one, it also had bigger apartment complexes that hoisted even families or simple individuals with the means.

Was I overthinking this? Still, something felt off, and I couldn't say why. I lived in apartment 601. Across the hall in apartment 603 was the guy who'd just texted in the group chat. He lived alone. The two of us were the only ones living on this floor. He had a short fuse and often complained that people in the building were too noisy, which made him rather annoying. Through the peephole, I saw the guy in 603 open his door. The officer was at the threshold, speaking to him. After a moment, the guy in 603 stepped back and let the officer inside.