Her hands are trembeling, her eyes are closed and she takes the deepest breath that she ever taked before. She opens her eyes. Positive.
-Damn!!! -She says.
Tony comes into the bathroom and smiles to her.
-Hey. -He says.
-Hey! -Ziva says faking a grin and hiding the pregnancy test behind her back.
-It's everything alrigth, Zee-vah?
-Yeah, it is everything fine, why are wewe asking that?...
-You're weird.
-No I am not.... I've got to go...-She runs to the door and he grabs her harm.
The pregnancy test falls on the floor.
-Zi, what's that?
-Nothing... I've got to go...
She runs away and lets him with his moyo pounding...
-Was that a... -He asks to himself. -...No it can't be!!!
Ziva is in the elevator. God, she has to tell him... but first, she'll tell Abby. Maybe it will be easier.
-Hey, Ziva!!! -Abby says adjusting a ponytail.-Everything OK?
-No Abby!!! I can't say this of another way... so here it goes: I'm pregnant.
Abby Google her big greenish eyes and says:
-What? Really... I am so happy!!!! -She holds Ziva in her harms. -Wait... Who's the father?
-It's him....
-Him? Him who?
-Shhhh... Please don't shout! Him...-She whispers.
-Oh, Tony... -Abby whispers too. -Wait TONY? OUR TONY!? TONY DINOZZO!!! -Abby screams.
-Shhh... yes that Tony, our Tony, Tony DiNozzo.
-Oh my god! How did that happen?
-Abby, I think wewe know how these things happen, no?!!!
-No, I mean when? Where?!!!!
-Paris...
-Paris... but wewe alisema that wewe take the kitanda in Paris!
-Yeah, we both did...
-Ziva, why did wewe lie....?
-It was only a nigth, a escape of everything.... but it felt so rigth...
-I knew it, I knew it... wewe like him!!! It was not 'only a nigth' it was 'the nigth'. wewe upendo him, don't you?
-No, no, no... ok, maybe... I do. God, Abby how will I tell him?
-That's easy: TONY, I'M PREGNANT!
In that precise moment Tony comes in:
-Abby, you're pregnant?
-No, no... Not me...-Abby says quickly.
-Tony, I'm pregnant. -Ziva says.
-I'm going... now... -Abby says.-You need to... do that... blah blah thing... i'm going... now... bye.
The room stays in silence.
-So... who is the father? -Tony asks, his eyes staring at her.
-Tony, wewe are the father.
Once again the silence rests in the room. It's a cold and sharp silence, as a knife. And it hurts, she's waiting for him to say something, and that hurts.
-Ziva, I...
-Sorry, I should know before that wewe would never assume this child... I should know that... -Tears start to fall, and her voice is sad and hurt.-... that...that was only a nigth...
-Ziva... That was not only a nigth, that was special, unic. And I will assume my kid, our kid. And wewe know why? Because I upendo you, and now it is I who I am sorry, I should have told wewe this before. Do wewe upendo me?
Her moyo is beating so... is this real? Oh, god, she hope that is. She knows that is.
-Give me your hand. -She says, and he holds her hand that she leads in the direction of her chest.
There a muziki starts playing "Close your eyes, give me your hand... Do wewe feel my moyo beating, do wewe understand?"
-ABBY!!!-Ziva says.
-Sorry, sorry, I'm going, now, realy...
He feels her moyo beating.
-I'm tottaly exposed to you. This is hard for me. To onyesha my feelings.
-What do wewe feel?
-No. What do wewe feel?
-I feel a heart, a very strong heart, and it's beating zaidi than ever... So what does it means?
Ziva approximates her lips to him. He leans and approximates his lips to her too. Nobody wants to be the last to taste it, so exactly at the same time, like they share a heart, a body and a soul their lips touch first softly and then zaidi strong, and zaidi and more.
The muziki starts playing again: "Is this burning? An eternal flame..."
Finnaly they stop and concerted they say:
-ABBY!!!!
-What?
-You're going to be godmother....
-YAY!!!!
-Damn!!! -She says.
Tony comes into the bathroom and smiles to her.
-Hey. -He says.
-Hey! -Ziva says faking a grin and hiding the pregnancy test behind her back.
-It's everything alrigth, Zee-vah?
-Yeah, it is everything fine, why are wewe asking that?...
-You're weird.
-No I am not.... I've got to go...-She runs to the door and he grabs her harm.
The pregnancy test falls on the floor.
-Zi, what's that?
-Nothing... I've got to go...
She runs away and lets him with his moyo pounding...
-Was that a... -He asks to himself. -...No it can't be!!!
Ziva is in the elevator. God, she has to tell him... but first, she'll tell Abby. Maybe it will be easier.
-Hey, Ziva!!! -Abby says adjusting a ponytail.-Everything OK?
-No Abby!!! I can't say this of another way... so here it goes: I'm pregnant.
Abby Google her big greenish eyes and says:
-What? Really... I am so happy!!!! -She holds Ziva in her harms. -Wait... Who's the father?
-It's him....
-Him? Him who?
-Shhhh... Please don't shout! Him...-She whispers.
-Oh, Tony... -Abby whispers too. -Wait TONY? OUR TONY!? TONY DINOZZO!!! -Abby screams.
-Shhh... yes that Tony, our Tony, Tony DiNozzo.
-Oh my god! How did that happen?
-Abby, I think wewe know how these things happen, no?!!!
-No, I mean when? Where?!!!!
-Paris...
-Paris... but wewe alisema that wewe take the kitanda in Paris!
-Yeah, we both did...
-Ziva, why did wewe lie....?
-It was only a nigth, a escape of everything.... but it felt so rigth...
-I knew it, I knew it... wewe like him!!! It was not 'only a nigth' it was 'the nigth'. wewe upendo him, don't you?
-No, no, no... ok, maybe... I do. God, Abby how will I tell him?
-That's easy: TONY, I'M PREGNANT!
In that precise moment Tony comes in:
-Abby, you're pregnant?
-No, no... Not me...-Abby says quickly.
-Tony, I'm pregnant. -Ziva says.
-I'm going... now... -Abby says.-You need to... do that... blah blah thing... i'm going... now... bye.
The room stays in silence.
-So... who is the father? -Tony asks, his eyes staring at her.
-Tony, wewe are the father.
Once again the silence rests in the room. It's a cold and sharp silence, as a knife. And it hurts, she's waiting for him to say something, and that hurts.
-Ziva, I...
-Sorry, I should know before that wewe would never assume this child... I should know that... -Tears start to fall, and her voice is sad and hurt.-... that...that was only a nigth...
-Ziva... That was not only a nigth, that was special, unic. And I will assume my kid, our kid. And wewe know why? Because I upendo you, and now it is I who I am sorry, I should have told wewe this before. Do wewe upendo me?
Her moyo is beating so... is this real? Oh, god, she hope that is. She knows that is.
-Give me your hand. -She says, and he holds her hand that she leads in the direction of her chest.
There a muziki starts playing "Close your eyes, give me your hand... Do wewe feel my moyo beating, do wewe understand?"
-ABBY!!!-Ziva says.
-Sorry, sorry, I'm going, now, realy...
He feels her moyo beating.
-I'm tottaly exposed to you. This is hard for me. To onyesha my feelings.
-What do wewe feel?
-No. What do wewe feel?
-I feel a heart, a very strong heart, and it's beating zaidi than ever... So what does it means?
Ziva approximates her lips to him. He leans and approximates his lips to her too. Nobody wants to be the last to taste it, so exactly at the same time, like they share a heart, a body and a soul their lips touch first softly and then zaidi strong, and zaidi and more.
The muziki starts playing again: "Is this burning? An eternal flame..."
Finnaly they stop and concerted they say:
-ABBY!!!!
-What?
-You're going to be godmother....
-YAY!!!!