A ship drowned in a huge storm, and a man miraculously saved himself and made his way to the island.
A few days passed, the man around the small island was around, but there was no one on the island.
A man with thousands of troubles and for the sake of God made a hut for himself ...
One of the next days when he went to the forest to get water and plants; his cousin burned, and when he returned to his full disbelief, the cottage was completely burnt and there was nothing left but ash.
Cursed for his own mischief, and then began to scoff at the Lord and said: "O my God, you have imprisoned me on this island ... I wish I would die ... And now, when I was able to fix this hut for myself, with this misfortune, I should have done so?" ?! ...
The man complained and sued, and when he was tired, he fell into deep sleep with these thoughts ...
The next morning, with a tune, a ship drove off.
Yes! He was saved!
When he boarded the ship, he asked the Kabul, how did you find out I'm on this island?
"We saw the signs you showed with smoke!"
Note: If you do not forget, he never forgets