Novel & Cerita Tanaman Hias Di Kamar

Those vibrant colours that her mother would like to take with her if she were alive, she loves flowers. Tall flower pots are on each corner of the four walled place with intricate that will make her eyes bleed before she gets what is drawn. They also have all those sort of flowers inside like orchids, poppies, roses and camellias. She don't even want to remember the name of the others so she removed her eyes from them all the while walking behind Sa'eed so she won't miss him. Then the paints on the walls, they seem to love those stuff because there are so much of them placed on the tan coloured walls.

I first dragged a few POTS of one-man-tall green plants to decorate the corner, and then moved some small potted flowers to decorate the windowsill. As for the cold stainless steel hangers and counters, I replaced whatever I could. Those that can not be changed are wrapped in waterproof and beautiful paper tape or fake flowers for decoration. There's some air freshener in the corner Even the towel I replaced with something slightly more colorful. I don't understand why anyone would buy a dozen pure gray towels, even a few more colors to match? At one point, I thought about replacing all these towels with Chris's colorful cartoon ones. Of course, I didn't do that.

There was a black and glossy table for coffee in the middle of the room, a big painting of the castle in the right side of the room from the door, a round shaped wooden shelf filled with small potted plants, and a waxed branch filled with made up cherry blossom flowers across the shelf. The lamps were cube shaped paper lanterns that were put in each corner of the room. But it wasn’t yet lit because it’s daytime. And lastly, a window on the wall across from the door, that showed a small garden outside. Sen made himself comfortable by sitting on one of the pillows as he waited.

Rose said wiping the tears off Christie's face. Christie nodded and managed to lift the corner of her lips for something that resembled a smile but wasn't one. "I will get to decorating the room. She should wake up to a beautiful sight." Christie said bringing out a teddy bear which had a ‘We love you beary much’ stitched on it. Rose started moving around the flower vases putting them in strategic points of the room. Apart from the lavenders, there were also roses, daises and tulips making the room seem a lot brighter and less dreary.

Minimalistic, just as his apartment, with only practical furniture and pieces placed there an about. She loved that about him. How practical he was. “Your office needs some plants.” She murmured after the deafening silence. He didn’t answer, clearly ignoring her. Unfortunately, she wasn’t a woman who backed off easily. “A couple of Pothos and a vase of Peace lily would brighten up this place a great deal,” she kept on talking, and smiled, “A woman’s touch is what you need here Santiago.”

We eventually reached a large set of doors. "Ready?" Adam asked. I nodded, and Adam opened the door; I was amazed by the room's beauty. There were so many flowers. There were roses, carnations, lilies, sunflowers, daisies, and other flowers I had never seen before. To my surprise, there were different kinds of butterflies roaming around. "How are there butterflies in here?" "The constant warmth in here makes it livable for them. The hotel buys caterpillars every now and then and brings them here to live. The butterflies make this room quite relaxing; I come here often.

The room was filled with flowers—dozens of them, arranged in elegant vases and spilling across every surface. There were sunflowers, their bright yellow faces almost glowing in the light, mixed with delicate pink roses and clusters of white lilies. Daisies sat cheerfully in a small pot near the window, while a cascade of purple orchids draped gracefully from a tall vase. The scent was intoxicating, a blend of floral notes that seemed to brighten even the sterile hospital air. On the bedside table, a colorful fruit basket caught my eye. It was overflowing with fresh grapes, shiny red apples, bananas, and plump strawberries. There was even a small jar of honey nestled among the fruit.

It featured a king-sized bed, a shower cubicle, and a closet. Approaching the window, Nolan noticed several flower pots arranged by size on the windowsill. Each pot contained a cactus, and he reached for a nearby hose to water them. Although he knew cacti didn't require much water to survive, he found pleasure in witnessing their vibrancy whenever he tended to them.

Then, Tegan asked them to bring smaller vases so she could arrange small bouquets for each of their bedside tables. One of the servants remarked, "You have such skillful hands, Ms. Tegan! Having flowers by the bedside makes for a sweeter sleep." Tegan smiled gently. "If you like them, I'll make more for you next time." The servants were delighted. Tegan asked the servants to place the two most beautiful bouquets in the living room and master bedroom. Then, she went to wash her hands in the bathroom downstairs. By the time she came out, Lorian was already seated at the dining table.

She hummed as she watered the plants, admiring the dew-like droplets glistening on the petals. Plucking a few blooms, she brought them inside and arranged them in a newly bought glass vase. The sweet fragrance filled the room, creating a pleasant atmosphere. Lani closed her eyes, enjoying the moment of tranquility.