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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

JOURNEY TO THE FOREST

The next morning, Brian immediately left without telling Sabina where he was going. And Sabina wasn't suspicious at all because she assumed Brian did have something urgent at work.

Brian went with Sandy, to the cottage where he used to study religion. From there they were informed that the teacher was no longer teaching at the Islamic boarding school because of his age and physical inability to carry out activities.

Both were told the address of the teacher's house in detail so that they were not confused because they had to go to the house of the Master who lived in a remote place and away from the crowds.

Brian and Sandy drove for almost three hours. They entered the rubber tree plantation area, passing through unpaved roads, and it could say the area was an area that had not been touched by the government and technology.