Nasrudin was wandering quite far when he came to a village that is very short of water.
Welcome Nasrudin, some residents complained, "It's been six months no rain in this place, yes Mullah. The plants die. Water supplies the rest of us just a few more bags. Help us. Pray for rain."
Nasrudin want to help them. But first he asked for a bucket of water. Then came the head of each family bring their water last. Total collected only half a bucket of water.
Nasrudin took off her clothes were dirty, and the water was, Nasrudin began to wash them. Shocked villagers,
"Mullah! It was our last water, to drink our children! "
Amid uproar, Nasrudin calmly lifted his shirt, and dried. At that time, there was a terrible thunder, followed by heavy rain. Residents will forget his anger, and they cheered.
"My clothes just this one," said Nasrudin in the rain and cries of residents, "If I leave them, definitely raining!"
No comments:
Post a Comment