Sometimes during our nightly satsang. Babaji used to visit us in our room, where we were busy with our talk.
One night, more than an hour had passed and we were still talking when Babaji entered the hall, sat down on Sukla's bed and began counting the layers of bedding.
Babaji said, "You are enjoying much luxury here."
Everyone laughed at the joke, but Sukla was much moved and said with tears in his eyes, "This is my Didi's house, so I have got them."
Babaji said, "Your Didi is good, but she is generous to you and gives you five layers for your bed, but only three layers for mine."