An old man from Pune is dying in the hospital and is surrounded by his two sons, daughter and his wife and a nurse.
Says to his eldest son:
To you, I leave the Deccan Towers.
To you, my dear daughter, I leave the apartments in the Koregaon Park Plaza.
To you, my youngest son with a large future, I leave the City Center offices in Camp.
And you, my dear wife, the three residential buildings towers in Kalyani Nagar.
The nurse, impressed, tells his wife: Madam, your husband is very rich. He is bequeathing many properties! You all are so lucky!!
And the wife retorts:
Are you kidding me!!!??
Those are his routes where he delivers milk!!!