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MY ROOMMATE IS A GHOST

“Y-you're a ghost, right?! But why do you look like this?!” Brian half screamed when he saw the pale woman in front of him when Brian just opened his eyes in his rented apartment room. Brian Tricakradara is a young man who just graduated from college and wants to find a challenge in life by migrating to the city of Bandung to study business in a family company led by his uncle. In that city, Brian chose to rent a simple apartment, and after that, his relaxed life completely changed. It turned out that apart from Brian, there was another occupant named Sabina in the apartment, who claimed to be the owner of the room. However, Sabina is not a human to Bride who does have the Sixth Sense. And strangely, Sabina admits that she is not a ghost even though she does not have a body. And claims to be the permanent owner of the apartment room that Brian has rented. How can Brian live his life well with Sabina? Will Brian endure sharing a room with a woman who claims to be human but looks like a ghost to him? Let's follow the story in MY ROOMMATE IS A GHOST *** Hi dear Readers! MY ROOMATE IS A GHOST will be present every day from April 1, 2022, until the end. You are also welcome to read my other works while waiting for the love story of Sabina and Brian, yes! Works by other Knisa authors: 1. BLOCKED LOVE 2. BRIDE OF MASTER HYBRID 3. BETWEEN CEO AND SINGLE MOM 4. Rich Widower And Beautiful Boss 5. THE YOUNG WIDOW AND THE MAN FROM THE PAST 6. STEPMOM FOR YOUR SON So, don't be bored waiting for my updates because there are still many works for you to read. Big Love to you guys, and happy reading!!!

Knisa · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
185 Chs

HELPING EACH OTHER

"This time you can dodge, but not in the future because I will kill you soon, young man!" the thug said angrily. He still felt unsatisfied and irritated because he could only slightly scratch Indra's body.

Indra's upper arm was slashed by the villain's dagger. Even though it wasn't deep, Indra's blood still dripped from the wound, seeping down his sleeves until they were red.

'This hurts so bad. Can I endure this pain to fight them? That woman also needs my help. How is it, God?' Indra muttered to himself as he thought about how to survive the attacks of the criminals.

When Indra turned to the woman again, he was suddenly shocked to see that the woman was already lying on the ground, trying to fight the thugs above her who had been very rude to harassing her.