Knisa

“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

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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!!!

MY ROOMMATE IS A GHOST

There was a ringing tone from the screen which still showed his face. Indra uses the video call to contact his girlfriend. The dial tone disappeared when someone appeared on Indra's cellphone screen.

However, Indra was surprised and surprised when the person who appeared on his cellphone screen was not Nissa but Jesper.

Indra's body shook violently, his free hands clenched tightly. Why is that bastard's face on his girlfriend's cellphone screen? Then where is Nissa, her lover?

"Hey, Indra?" greeted a man Indra knew as a jerk, whom he suspected was the sender of the Pocong that attacked him.

The face of Jesper, the man who did not know himself, which was now clearly visible, almost filled the screen of his cellphone.

"Why did you pick up Nissa's cell phone? Where's Nisa?" Indra asked angrily,

JESPER IS MY LOVE, NOT YOU