dsan who is dying in the hospital is surrounded
by his two sons, daughter, his wife and nurse.
Says to
his eldest son:
To you, Peter, I leave the Airport houses.
To you, my dear daughter, I leave the apartment blocks in East Legon
To you, Charlie, being my youngest son with a
large future, I leave the City Center offices.
And you, my dear wife, the three residential
building towers at Tetteh Quarshie
The nurse, impressed, tells his wife: Madam, your husband is very rich. He has so many
properties! You all are so lucky!!
And the wife retorts: Rich??? Lucky??? Our whole
family works for the cleaning company. Those are
his
Job schedules for cleaning!
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