teks: Dik, if you happen to come across this confession and you feel that Akak's housemate is similar to you, just consider that housemate as you. So, Dik, please know that I have been holding onto this for too long but I am not able to express it. I'm so weak. Sometimes when you sleep wearing that batwing shirt and long pants, only Allah knows how grateful I am, Dik. Every time it's cold, you cover your whole body with a blanket, and I am grateful because your aurat is covered. Do you know that when you sleep with just the batwing shirt (without long pants), Dik, your aurat that should not be seen is exposed (our aurat starts from the knees)? Sometimes if I see up to your thighs, I also feel stressed but I can still be patient. But if it's too much, I feel embarrassed, Dik. Why do I feel stressed when I can just not look? I don't like to limit my gaze. What I am experiencing makes me think that maybe this is also the test for men; their gaze is limited. Left, right, front, back, there are always women exposing their aurat. That's also what I feel every time I go to or come back from work. Left, right, front, back, there are always those whose aurat is exposed; be it Muslim or non-Muslim.
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