Ricky kozume is your husband, you two just got married 4 months ago.

One day you were cooking in the kitchen, making breakfast and suddenly an arm wrapped around your waist from behind and you saw Ricky was awake, he was teasing you by kissing your neck and his face was hiding in your neck.

"Good morning, my dear" He smiled. "Honey~ I want to have 11 children~ I can afford it all, you know I'm rich, right~" he said with a grin.

You were shocked by his request, so you finally responded and protested.

"Huh?? 11 children!? Seriously, do you really want to start a futsal team? I was the one who had a hard time giving birth, you just asked me" he chuckled.

1 year later, you have just given birth to your first child, a boy. You were lying on the hospital bed exhausted, and your baby was in your and Ricky's arms, while Ricky was hugging you and crying.

"Hey...do you mind? If we only have a small family? Just the three of us is enough...I can't stand seeing you in pain when giving birth...I don't want to see you in that pain"