Once upon a time Nasrettin Hoca went to the lake side and he was carrying a yogurt cap and he was eating the yogurt and someone from the village asking: -What are you doing hoca ? Hoca : I am (mayaliying) the lake And the villige guy said: -Hoca cmonn what are you doing there ? You cannot maya the lake. And Hoca suprised. Hoca turns him and smiles and says: -What if it happens ?