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They were making out when Eyal pushed Sharon's shoulder saying,
"We need to get decent fast, MP just pulled into the driveway with Jonathan."
"There goes our quality time!"
Sharon dressed in a flash and helped Eyal the best she could. All in all, they were 'presentable' when MP and her guest walked in. At seeing MP's smile, their secret was no more.
"Eyal you seem otherwise occupied… can we borrow your car tonight…again?"
Eyal noticed Jonathan was uncomfortable as much as he was. To change the momentum, he decided to pick him up on it.
"Something wrong, Jonathan?"
MP smiled and answered, "It's called a bruised ego! He met up with a colleague he put in a wheelchair and she made sure he remembered it all. Seems the wheelchair being temporary is because you and mom stopped a gun hoe Jonathan from permanently paralyzing her! I had a blast at seeing Jonathan squirm (he's so cute!) so I invited her over for round two! Afterward, Jonathan told me she was an ex of Eyal's. If it's a problem, I can call her and tell her it's a no go?"
Sharon answered, "Are you talking about Sandy Bednarz?"
MP replied, "Yes."
"No, don't call it off. I'd love to properly meet her. She said she could dish interesting stuff on that spy husband of mine. When will she be here?"
"Tomorrow evening, is that OK?"
"Perfect!"
Eyal cleared his throat and said, "Do I have a say in this?"
Both MP and Sharon said, "Nope!" and MP added,
"It's going to be a women's night so you two find yourself something 'manly' to do!"
Eyal winked at Jonathan, "How about we invite your father and hit the Toy Bar. That should put Victor back in the swing of things."
MP looked at her mother, winked, then hooked Jonathan's shirt, "You are both spoken for, meaning no clubbing when your lady is not by your side. Plus, isn't there a saying: In Tel Aviv you play and in Jerusalem you pray."
Eyal chuckled "That's for the tourists…. There is more to Jerusalem than meets the eyes! Jonathan, take it from experience; we are going to lose this one. MP, women's win… clubbing is out! Can I have one question?
"You can, but I decide if I answer. You know… need to know…."
Eyal nodded, "Sandy is still in a wheelchair from her Washington mission, was her injury that serious?"
MP gave Eyal an 'I'm up to something' look that reminded him of one Ms. Annie Walker!
"Eyal, that not a question you should be asking me, but I'll tell you what I know. Sandy was up and about, but had a nagging back pain. Doctors noticed a small piece of shrapnel lodged close to her spine. They operated and she's wheelchair-bound with a neck brace for the next six weeks. You two have that in common and some other stuff….!"
Eyal smiled to himself. It was special being out-front, even joke, about his work. Not many spies were that lucky. It had taken him some time to get use to the Jacksons' ways but today he could not imagine returning to his secretive and lonesome dark days.
Sharon shook him out of his thoughts,
"E, why don't we invite friends / family and have a proper crémaillière for our home. (House warming)?"
Eyal hesitantly asked, "How many people could we be talking about?"
Sharon stopped for a bit then answered, "Well… family, friends… maybe 25, 30."
Eyal's eyes widened, "Sharon, you can't invite that many people on a 24-hour notice. Maybe in Canada or England but not in Israel!"
Jonathan put his head down and in a low voice added, "Eyal, you've been mostly in Europe these last years, think you lost touch with your home base! 24 hours is more than enough. I can also predict all will be present. Today in Israel, violence / terrorist acts are part of our lives. When given the chance to attend a good old fashion friendly gathering, people show up."
"Point taken, young man! Thanks for la mise à jour."
In an impeccable French, Jonathan replied, "Il n'y a pas quoi! Ce fut mon plaisir."
Sharon commented, "Your French is very good Jonathan. Where did you pick it up?"
"Same place my father and Eyal did: Mossad. When I joined, they partnered me with a French only speaking 'mentor'…. You get a handle on it pretty quick when your life depends on your understanding and speaking the language."
MP commented, "Why does Mossad always put the element of fear in their training?"
Eyal and Jonathan both answered, "It works."
Eyal continued, "and it rapidly eliminates the incompetent ones."
MP added, "I don't like that MO. How are you giving your protocols for missions … blackmail?"
Eyal realized the conversation was slipping on a dangerous path, he refocused it,
"OK, no more my agency is better than yours talk. Jonathan, was Sandy really annoyed or blaming you in any way for what happened to her?"
"No, she was just teasing. I'm the one who still has the guilty conscious. You were right; I could have hurt her bad. I should not have jumped at you for wanting to steer me in the right direction."
MP shot him big round eyes, "You jumped at Eyal? You really do have a death wish! Didn't you know Eyal was your father's best friend?"
"Hey, I'm not proud of how I handled myself, don't rub it in. As for knowing Eyal; was in boarding school most of my youth and joined the Mossad last year. I knew Eyal Lavin of reputation only. We had never formally met. Think my dad was 'protecting' me from his spy life. Plus, Eyal was Europe bound and my father was often with him. Knew he was often at my house when in Israel but we were never there at the same time. Us meeting in Washington on my first mission outside of Israel and me putting the success of a mission before the safety of a colleague is not a memory I'm going to cherish!"
Eyal shook his head sideways "You're being too hard on yourself. I have medical training. That's not a requirement for a Mossad spy. Plus, you stood up to me, for the wrong reasons, but you did. That takes guts!"
"Or as my father said; complete stupidity!"
Again Eyal rerouted the conversation, "OK, let's get back to your demand, MP, you can take the car but would like to know where you two plan on going?"
Jonathan smiled, "Sira, 4 Ben Sira Street, telephone: (02) 623 4366."
MP added, "Dad#2, you're cute when you're concerned; your deep brow eyes sparkled!"
Sharon and MP had a bit of fun at Eyal for being a protective step-in-father! But all knew he was right to be careful; Nightlife in Jerusalem was safe but one had to know where to go.
Sharon spoke, "It's too early for clubbing, you guys want a snack and drinks? I know baby does!"
MP replied, "Later, can we use the hot tub?"
Eyal was fast to answer, "MP, this is your home, no need to ask."
"I know…. was wondering if you two lovebirds would be using it. Seeing the discarded piece of closing hanging on the door knob, though you were maybe heading that way!"
Eyal was fast to slip Sharon's undies under his legs. The Jackson out-front ways definitely took getting use to at times!
Sharon took her daughter by the shoulders, "Funny, very funny. Come … we'll get it started and maybe use some aroma therapy to up the mood! I suggest using Patchouli. It's a natural aphrodisiac, stimulates the sex glands, increases libido and sexual response. We were not planning on using the hot tub, the coast is clear. Chlorine and a cut up body don't mix well but do not worry your little mind; we are experimenting with alternative methods! I'll read you in … some rock!"
"MOM!"
"You started it young lady! Tu récoltes ce que tu sème, ma chère ! (You reap what you sow)."
Eyal laughed and offered Jonathan a beer.
"Eyal…. are those two always like that?"
Eyal chuckled, "It takes some getting use to – especial for a Mossad spy … we do have a tendency to be over-covert! But yes; out front and blatantly honest is the Jacksons' way. If you plan on hanging out with MP, prepare yourself!"
"Eyal, are you OK with me and MP, well…."
"As long as you treat her with respect, I have nothing to say about it. You are both young adults. Just keep in mind the no dating a foreigner rule if things get serious with her. Once Mossad always Mossad, they will have eyes on you!
"Will do and I know! I just met her but…"
Smirking, Eyal filled in, "There's something about her that's pulling you to get to know her better! Been there and done that with the mother. Piece of advice, beware of honey trapping."
"She wouldn't?"
Smiling he said, "She might and from experience MI-6 are the best. The Barbie like Bond girls are pure fiction. The real ones are more the fast, dangerous and lethal types. You won't stand a chance if she sets her mind on making you squirm!"
"Thanks for the tip, I'll be careful!"
"Hate to bring this up, but…. at some point Mossad might want/order you to betray her."
"Yes, I know, Victor added that he might be the one to ask. I decided to try and live my student life to the fullest. I'll cross those murky waters when and if needed."
Eyal closed his eyes and remembered the dreadful mission where he had chosen to betray his now friend but then possible love interest, one Annie Walker. He hoped Jonathan would not live through such an emotional twister but deep down, he knew it could come. Both kids were related to very high-ranking suits in their respective agencies. He shook his head as to shake the thought that had just crept in the back of his mind: Could Jonathan be playing them all and trying to turn MP. He made a note to check with his unofficial Mossad's underground vines, one is never too careful!
At that Sharon and MP returned. Eyal cleared his head and handed the girls a beer.
After a relaxing 'soak', the young couple joined Eyal/Sharon for a wine and fruit snack. They chatted about Eyal's and Victor's down times while on missions. Eyal had MP and Jonathan in stitches with anecdotes from his pairings with Victor. Jonathan promised to tease his father about Eyal's revelations. Finishing their plates, the young couple decided to go shopping … well more Marie-Pier announced she didn't have a thing to wear, Jonathan followed suit.
Sharon noticed Eyal was limping a bit more than usual. She pushed his wheelchair forward as he entered the living room.
"Darling, I'm OK; neither tire nor hurting. Don't need the wheelchair."
"It's for you to stay that way. Please?"
He sat in the chair and pulled her on to him.
"E stop, I'm really not in the mood."
She rapidly got up and headed for the bathroom, closed the door and vomited.
Eyal was worried, "Sweetheart, are you OK?"
"Yes, don't worry. Think it's the heat, maybe too much watermelon and one too many strenuous activity!"
Eyal was annoyed at himself for not picking up on her tiredness. 'Lavin she's pregnant; battling time change from Washington, the last three months was tied up by your side, just discovered her dead mother is alive/rogue and learned she has a third father … the biological one; You, my man, need to take better care of her, making up for lost time sexually wise is not mandated!
He outed, "Think it's time I stopped being a conceded basta_d and took better care of you."
Coming out of the bathroom, she hugged him and said,
"Eyal stop, it's nothing. I never reacted well to strong heat. Canada and England are far from having dessert type heat. I need some time to get use to it. I not sick but pregnant, not your fault… Euh … well it is but…"
That got them both laughing. Eyal took a note to be more attentive to Sharon's well-being. Israel summers could be brutal for non-natives.
Eyal asked, "Have to admit I need some down time. You want to accompany your old man in an afternoon nap? No hanky-panky, promise."
"Lead the way!"
It didn't take long for Sharon to fall asleep in his arms. He gently disentangled himself and made sure she was comfortable before heading to the main floor. From there he called Tali, Sharon's gynecologist. He left her a message and she rapidly returned his call.
"Eyal, it's been a long time and thanks for the update on Sharon's condition. This is a local number; are you guys back in Israel?"
"Yes and just in time for our brutal summer! Tali, Sharon is from Québec, Canada where – 25 (yes, minus) is the norm during winter. She's having problems dealing with this heat. You have any advice?"
"Did she experience heatstroke symptoms?"
"Yes, vomiting for one and general fatigue."
"Eyal, she has many factors against her: A very light complexion; tick skin (being a Northerner); likes to drink Pepsi (a diuretic) and you two are ….!"
"Tali stop, tell me something I don't know!"
"You're right, sorry! Look, I just had a cancellation for a late afternoon appointment. Can you bring her to my office at 3 pm? We could discuss it with her."
"That would be great. We'll be there. Thanks."
"By the way I talked to your Uncle; Sharon is not the only one needing medical follow-ups. How are you?"
"I'm fine. My body needs to relearn to work at my commands, but I've been down that road before. The difference today is that I'm not the center and only member of my universe. It makes for some adjustments on my part!"
Eyal laughed as he heard Tali's answer,
"Welcome to the real world, Mr. Traveling-Master-Spy. You'll find that it's one hell of a mission where there is never one clear winner."
Finishing with Tali, he went to check on Sharon. She was still sleeping. He shivered at the cool breeze the air conditioning was pushing out. Going to the main control, he programed it to start up in the morning and shut itself off before nightfall when the temperatures fell to a more acceptable level. Better to have it on automatic start-up because he would not think of turning it on.
Air conditioning in Israel was more about air conditioning servicing. Air conditioners are a very important part of life in Israel and usually break down after 2-3 years of use. Even the highest quality products are not durable. If you don't handle or don't have money for your air conditioner, you go without. Air conditioning wasn't a priority on Eyal's list when he had bought this house but he was now glad it was build-in the main operating system. The only problem was for him to get use to the cool air!
He was just entering the elevator when he heard Sharon getting up and running to the bathroom again. Rapidly returning (well the fastest he could) to their room, he was thinking; 'Damn, hate being so helpless. Muscles, legs and knees, you need to heal faster!'
As Sharon was coming out, Eyal noticed her complexion had a greyish look.
"Love, how are you feeling?"
She angrily answered, "At seeing your expression, as bad as I look!"
'Lavin, you've been there with Hanna; don't answer and especially don't tell her she's a tidbit cranky, remember what it got you the last time! Be nice … be nice … be nice…. no matter what!'
His replied. "You have me worried. You might not like it but I called Tali. She can see you this afternoon, think you'll be up to it?"
Sharon turned, but didn't quite make it around, she fainted. Eyal was not fast enough to grab her and she fell hard on the floor. Eyal heard some chatter and called for help. MP and Jonathan were fast by his side.
"Eyal, what happened?"
"MP your mother fainted, think Israel's heat is not agreeing with her. Jonathan can you carry her to the bed?"
Eyal didn't need to ask, Jonathan had already reached for Sharon and was delicately laying her in the bed.
Eyal checked her over, "She hit her head hard when she fell, hope she didn't suffer a concussion?"
MP came in with the wheelchair and Eyal pushed it away.
"Eyal your supporting yourself on your good leg and from the way you are rubbing your neck, you have a headache. I'll take care of things; I'm guessing you prefer to keep this off book (Eyal nodded). Well, going to need you or Jonathan's help in getting me some special demands; you have a doctor friend that could help?"
Jonathan put his hand on Eyal's shoulder to signify that he had this, "What do you think, I'm ex-Mossad … we always have what is needed just an asset away."
Eyal chuckled; Jonathan was Victor's son, that's for sure! He was also certain this young man would return to the spy world but admired him wanting to explore other avenues before making a final decision.
True to her words MP had taken control: In less than an hour MP had installed an IV drip with Jonathan's very rapid 'purchases' and Eyal's supervision. Eyal had always admired MI-6's operatives and their way of reacting in dire and stressful situations. MP was a fine example.
Tali was now by Sharon's side. Finishing her exam, she knew exactly what the problem was.
"Eyal, I'm not proud of you, she's more than dehydrated. What did she have to drink since this morning?"
Thinking back Eyal wanted to kick himself!
"From what I can remember …. of all things … a beer that…. I gave her. It's pretty much the only beverage she's had outside of breakfast and lunch. Now would be the time to kick me!"
MP added hoping to make Eyal feel better, "Eyal, we had a good serving of fruits and Mom doesn't drink much, never has."
Tali answered, "Replacing liquids with cold fruits made her nauseous. She's going to have to drink more in this desert heat or move back to Canada!"
MP was thrown by Tali's rudeness, but not fazed by it. She asked in a tone that commanded an answer.
"Well, she won't move to Canada so if you can't or won't treat her, I'm sure I can find a doctor that will. Surely it's not a first for a foreigner that can't stand the heat to have a baby in Israel? It's been more than an hour and she hasn't regained consciousness, is that normal or that also requires her to move to Canada for proper care?"
Tali looked at Eyal and he whispered, "Tali now is not the time for an 'I'm right, you're wrong' fight, just answer her questions!"
Turning towards MP, Tali said,
"Mrs. Jackson, your mother will wake up when the IV drip gives her body the necessary hydration. Nice work on getting it rapidly installed. What happened is that her body needed to cool down and for that to happen it decided to slow down some vital organs since it didn't have enough fluids to do so on its own, rendering her unconscious. It's not a simple fainting episode where a person is up and about in less than five minutes. She's OK, her vitals are strong, do not worry. Look, I didn't want to offend you in any way. I have this nasty habit of speaking my mind. I can properly treat your mother and she won't need to move to Canada, promise!
"Move to Canada?" an awakening Sharon uttered.
Eyal whispered, "Hey beautiful, we've got to stop meeting in this way."
"What happened? Tali, what are you doing here?"
Eyal helped her sit up and explained.
Sharon leaned on Eyal and said, "Sorry to have scared you all. Think I need to drink more and very cold watermelon is a no-no!"
Eyal answered, "You think?!"
Sharon smiled, "OK, I need, there you satisfied!"
Jonathan came in and handed her a bottle of water, "Why not start now?"
Eyal looked at MP and signed, "I like him more and more, he's a keeper!"
MP rolled her eyes at him, "Eyal, for now we're just friends!"
"Keep telling yourself that!" was Eyal's response.
Jonathan asked, "MP, I need to head home, you care to join me? I'm sure Victor would like to preparer dinner for you in his new kitchen. Dad's a great cook. Sharon, Eyal, can I invite dad to your house-warming or you prefer calling him?"
Eyal chuckled, "Tell Victor he's welcome. As for his cooking skills, it comes with the job: it's cooking or being cooked for."
Sharon quipped, "If that's the case, can't imagine how you learned to cook, would have thought you'd always be cooked for by the ladies."
Laughing, he continued, "Love, I'm hurt! By the way, Jonathan, piece of advice; if you bring MP home … beware of daddy!"
After MP and Jonathan had left, Tali spoke with Eyal and Sharon about precautions to be taken with Israel's summer heat and they made a schedule for further follow ups.
Eyal showed Tali out and thanked her again for the impromptu's house call.
"It's nothing Eyal, glad I could help. I can't sugar coat it; she's going to have it rough with this heat. You can't keep her cooped up in the house with air conditioning! Did you ever think of going back to London? I know for a fact that the Mossad will provide care for their personnel out of Israel. I was once sent to Monaco for a consultation. You can surely get the required treatments for your condition be it in London or Israel. I can also recommend a good gynecologist."
"I was planning to talk to her about it. Thanks again!"
Taking the elevator to return to Sharon's side, he smiled at seeing he was still using the wheelchair.
'Lavin somewhere along the way, you've softened up.
He had to admit that with his present injuries, he needed 'outside' help but was surprised at how he was at accepting/dealing with it all.
'I will never admit it openly but I could get use to being taken care of! I'm even beginning to like what I'm doing with my life and that is something I thought would never be possible.'
As he entered their room, he noticed Sharon was awake and observing how he was handling the chair.
She spoke, "You're pretty good at handling that chair. Stick to it and you are going to have some pretty sexy pecks."
"Don't plan on staying in it long enough for that to happen, but if 'sexy pecks' are your thing I can properly train for that!"
She pulled him towards her, "You are sexy enough as is, don't want you going overboard."
Smiling, he helped her sit up and sat near her,
"I can see this heat is getting to you. Maybe it would be better if we stayed in London for a couple of months. July and August are killers, heat-wise, in Jerusalem. We could come back to Israel when the temperature is better suited for you."
Sharon played with her Iphone and handed it to him, "Read this, please."
Eyal read. "Heatwave lives: Britain swelters on hottest June day on record. Gather London is also 'hot' but it's not 'desert heat'."
"Eyal, I'll adapt and you need to be followed / monitored. Your injuries are serious and require proper care. I can see you're a changed man since you've landed in Israel. You're not on active duty, but Rivka and Victor rely on you. Admit it, you will recover faster in these surroundings."
"You're right, it gives me some reassurance that I can still be useful. But … news flash for you … competent doctors do exist in London!"
"Not the same, you said it yourself, numerous times 'Everything is better in Israel' Israel is your home turf and if it makes that long road you have to travel easier; we are staying in Israel. Mommy and baby will adapt."
"Gibbs's latest rule 'Sometimes you're wrong'!"
Sharon took a serious tone,
"I'll be OK; I just need to adjust to my surroundings – growing pains! I realize you now have your health pretty much in control, less worry on my part. Let's make a deal; if I can't handle the heat two weeks from now, we move to our London home. Eyal, it's time you leave others help you. You've done it many times. I'm a big girl and can take care of myself. Israel is your 'smikhi'.
"Eyfo? (What?)"
Eyeing him with a teasing smile, she answered.
"Baby talk, slang, meaning a comfort blanket; a blankie. Remember we talked about it with Kevin. Can't believe I said a Hebrew word you don't know!"
"Know what it means, just didn't put it together with your English slang 'blankie'. Who translated it for you?"
"I'm a big girl…"
"Dear you are a very fast learner, but…"
"I asked Ziva. What's your answer to my two-week deal?"
"Can't say I'm 100% at ease with the situation but it's a deal; two weeks and I'll keep you to it."
"Eyal, since we're discussing health issues; I am proud of you. Must admit never thought you would follow doctors' orders in this way."
He whispered, "Have a secret; I'm also impressed with myself. When you fainted my knee was hurting bad. MP noticed I was struggling and she forced me to sit in my chair. Got to agree with the boys…. she can be downright bossy/scary when she takes charges! Look, this family is working as a team to make sure I stick to the 'doctors' orders. The least I can do is make it easy for all. But be warned: I will, at one point, stray away from the planned course and become my insufferable self!"
"I wouldn't expect anything less from you Eyal! How is your knee now?"
He stopped short of wanting to hug her and said:
"Still hurting but I'm managing the pain. Do not worry, remember we were told pain would be present for some time. It's the cost for avoiding reconstructive surgery. Early on in my career followed trainings on pain therapy: Mind over matter and BSPMR (Body Scan and Progressive Muscle Relaxation). I'm good at it, but must admit my temper … well, it doesn't fare as well!"
"Well, could cuddling and taking another nap help the temper part? Energetic periods get scarcer with age and advancing pregnancy. I need another nap!"
"Just what the doctor would order, lead the way!"
As Eyal laid next to her, she asked, "Know as soon as my head is going to hit the pillow I'm going to be out! Eyal, we are having a house warming tomorrow, meaning Saturday. Isn't it Shabbat, not very appropriate, don't you think?
Eyal smiled and answered, "Not everyone in Israel/Jerusalem is Orthodox or observes the Sabbath. Most of our Israeli guests are like me, they don't practice much, but have a great respect for those who do. Also, and I'm pretty sure you know this; the week begins on Sunday and Shabbat falls on Saturday. Days are considered to last from sundown to sundown, so Shabbat begins on your Friday evening (now) and continues until your Saturday evening our Sunday. We are having our party at the end of the Shabbat, we won't offend any of our guests."
"You're right, had not thought of the days beginning at sundown!"
"Since you're asking about cultural considerations would like for you to keep in mind that many clashes take place on Shabbat, particularly in the Old City of Jerusalem. Large groups tend to congregate there. Try to avoid large gatherings and move away quickly if you see signs of violence or tension. Take shelter in a nearby building if you are unable to leave the area. As for every day living; Public buses are not available, but minibuses operated by private companies generally run during Shabbat. Shops and attractions run by non-Jews and non-religious Jews can be open."
"Thanks for the reminders, I can see it hasn't changed much from my time with Sarah. Please, if I neglect some cultural considerations don't hesitate to tell me. I'd like to avoid being offensive or drawing unnecessary attention to us."
"You'll do just fine, don't worry. And I don't plan on leaving you alone for prolonged periods … you're stuck with me."
She invaded him and he responded, "Thought you wanted to take a power nap."
"Yes, recharge and refresh the natural way … read an article that said, 'Sleep is the new sex, napping is foreplay.
"Think I'd like to read that article."
"No need, I'll sum it up for you…."
"Napping it is then…!"
Around DINNER time (7 pm) they were awoken by what seemed to be the stampede corral passing through the house. Eyal got up but remembered, too late, one leg was not as flexible as it use to be. He just had time to push himself backward nearly colliding with a stunned Sharon. His second attempt was much better. He pulled his knee brace on and decided to walk downstairs to see what he guessed were Avi and Kevin returning from the soccer game.
He was right.
"Hey guys, would need for you to keep it down. Come with me in the family room would like to have a talk."
Avi and Kevin looked at each other. They were nervous but knew they hadn't done anything worth Eyal's serious tone.
Once in the family room, Avi dared, "Abba, did we do something wrong?"
"Maybe coming into the house like hooligans! But that's not what I'd like to talk to you about. Want to brief you on my health issues and Sharon's pregnancy. We are going to need your cooperation so I'd like for you both to have a clear picture of our situations – health-wise."
At those words Sharon came in pushing the wheelchair, he obediently sat in it and pulled her on him. The boys gave them a chorus of 'eeews' at seeing them smooching.
Eyal shook his head, "Kevin, Avi, there's a difference between casual affection and sexual behavior. I don't appreciate feeling pressure to tone it down in your presence. We never crossed the 'sexual' line in front of you, it was always harmless displays of love not inappropriate physical affection. I can explain even show you the difference….
Avi cleared his troth, "No, that won't be necessary Abba…"
"Then, I've warned you more than once, those 'eeews' need to stop. We get another chorus and liberty, as you know it, will be reworked! Am I clear?"
Sharon added, "I second that!"
Another chorus but a different word… "Crystal!"
Kevin grabbed Haya (the dog) who was showing signs of wanting to go out, and said that he would take care of her.
Avi stayed and sat in front of Sharon and Eyal.
"Abba, Sharon, I'm sorry for my reaction to your smooching. Want you to know that despite my saying that it's gross, it reassures me that you love one another. Don't stop on our account, it's just a cool kid thing to do!"
"Well, it's not 'cool' in my book and I'd prefer you behaving by the same read I do! Sharon and I have a healthy, physical and loving relationship and kissing (not necking) in front of our kids is part of that love."
Kevin came back in and asked, "Eyal, you wanted to talk to us before…"
Eyal looked at Sharon and asked, "You ready to tell our boys that they are going to give us a helping hand around the house!"
"You're on a roll, continue papa Lavin, I'll be your sidekick!"
The boys laughed and Eyal continued,
"Going to be brutally honest, you guys up to it?
Intrigue the boys nodded positively and Eyal continued.
"As you know this last mission ended with me being shot and slashed up pretty bad. I was left to die with cut muscles, arteries, veins and tendons. Was shot in the side of the head and knee. For 9 days, I was more dead than alive. The cuts/slashed and my knee are causing my present mobility problems. I suffered seizures because of my head injury. They seemed to be a thing of the past … but one can never know. Also a general fatigue might affect me at times. I will need medical follow-ups and physical therapy for the next 4 to 6 months. Just a week ago it was 6 to 8; what can I say … my body is a fast healer. Another situation needing our attention is this woman here. She's not handling Jerusalem's desert heat well. She had a fainting episode this afternoon but no worry everything is OK. We are asking you for more help in taking care of household chores. Not going to list them all and I'm not ordering you, just asking for a more active/voluntary participation. You see a chore that needs to be done; do it! I don't intend to nag or be on your backs for chores to get done."
Avi added, "We just saw the dishes stacked up in the sink. We could put them in the dish washers?"
"Proud of you Avi, that just what I meant. We've never given you official chores, but at this time, we need you to help us. Think you can handle that?"
Kevin said, "Sure, we'll be glad to. Eyal see our 'tell it as it is' way is rubbing off on you. Think it's the first time you've been out front with us…. You have a tendency to keep stuff for yourself. I like the new you."
Avi added, "I do too; prefer knowing than it being kept a secret for my 'supposed' own good! Miss too many years with you because of that attitude."
Avi and Kevin words choked up Eyal a bit, Sharon noticed and took over,
"Then it's a deal and I'll add a bonus; you help us around the house and you'll receive 50$ a week. You both have a bank card so I'll arrange to transfer the money weekly…. that is if you participate in household chores. What do you say?"
Eyal added, "No fair, I get to announce the chore duties and you steal the good part."
"Don't fret Abba, we know you two work as one!"
Eyal chuckled "That obvious?"
Kevin answered that one, "Yes, you and mom just clicked from the start. MP and I knew you were 'The One' when we met you in Québec. Even if you didn't like our 'Poutine'."
"The what?" Avi asked
Eyal shook his head at that memory and answered Avi's question,
"It's a typical and very popular Québec dish; Crispy fries with chunks of squeaky cheddar cheese curbs drenched in beef or chicken gravy. Fast food at its worst!"
Avi replied, "You… Mister Wine and Dine ate that?"
Sharon kissed Eyal's head,
"It was our first 'official' time together as a couple. Nice memories and he ate it to impress me."
"Why don't we forget about the Poutine and ask our boys if they are OK with our household chores arrangement."
"Our boys are OK and you know it. You're just nervous I'll make you eat Poutine again. Come to think of it, I'll put 'Poutine' on the menu for our house warming. Just thought of the theme; Steak and Poutine!"
Avi and Kevin jumped, "A house warming, can we invite friends … pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee?"
Sharon laughed and said, "The more the merrier but limit it to 10 or 12, don't want a frat party on my hands!"
Eyal rapidly added, "Sharon, I should be taking it easy. Not the time for a party!"
"It would reassure all that your recovery is going well. Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee?"
Avi added, "Sharon, can we also have 'poutine'. I'm sure my friends would love to taste such a strange dish from Québec!"
Eyal rubbed his right hand over his face, "Son, a little support here, please!"
Avi answered, "Dad, promise even if I don't like it, I will eat yours."
"Never could do that to you, Son! OK, OK, party it is but I get to approve the guest list."
Needless to say, the boys were ecstatic: A family party and a generous allowance!
They had never been refused money but being 16 and having to ask for cash every time they went out could be a drag. This allowance was more than generous and they were happy to actively participate in family chores.
They left discussing what they could do with the money, Eyal shook his head and said,
"Let's just hope they remember why they are getting that money."
Sharon answered, "No chores, no money! I'm in charge of the money transfers!"
Sharon and Eyal were huddled together on the couch as the boys came to them.
Avi said, "Dishes taken care of; Haya taken out and fed; put a lasagna in the oven; Abba, a 2009 Domaine La Bouissiere Vacqueyras is chilling (you always said it was the best wine with lasagna)."
Kevin cleared his throat and asked, "Mom, about the money?"
Smiling and teasingly raising her eyes, "Yes Kev, I'm guessing you want an advance? Check your bank accounts, it's done as we speak. Have fun but don't spend it all tonight."
After they left, Eyal said, "Didn't you just say you're in charge! Think I've just accepted to be robbed of 100$ a week by a bleeding heart. Seriously, don't know if they are going to continue on this roll but I'm proud of those two! Plus, they saw us cuddling and didn't do the 'eeeew' thing."
"I trust they understand we are not 100% fit for active parent duty. The way you put it to them is just what they've been wanting: help us in a meaningful way. My gut is telling me they will keep it up. Eyal, you are a natural with kids. This little one is going to be no problem for you!"
There was a knock at the door, Avi and Kevin opened and let Ari Sotter in (their neighbor and IDF special forces team leader). The boys pulled Ismael (Ari's son) outside to chat about their new-earned fortune!
Eyal warned, "Avi, Kevin want you home by 9 and would like to know of your whereabouts if you leave."
Ari smiled and put up 10 fingers. Eyal rectified himself, "OK, seems the norm is 10."
Sharon invited Ari in the living room and asked,
"Ari, care for something to drink? Did you have dinner? We have a lasagna in the oven!"
Ari answered, "I ate, but a beer would be fine."
Eyal appeared with 1 beer, a glass of wine and 1 bottle of water, doing a 360 wheelie, he warned Sharon,
"Drink up dear, I don't want another run-in with Tali."
Ari inquired, "And who would Tali be? She must be special for Eyal to be worried about her!"
Sharon rapidly replied, "She's my gynecologist plus a close friend of his."
Ari blurted out, "Lavin, how many female 'close friends' do you have?"
Sharon went to speak but Eyal pulled her on him and shushed her with a quick kiss while pulling her hand for her to drink the water. She smiled and pinched his lower abs.
"Ouch, that hurt!"
"That's what you get for showing off. What's with Mossad officers always wanting to be the best!?"
Teasingly Eyal added, "Not a Mossad thing! You couldn't understand; you are not Israeli!"
Ari replied, "Eyal, I'm disappointed in you. The origin of the name 'Sharon' is of Hebrew origin. It means; a plain, a flat area. In biblical times, Sharon was a fertile, coastal plain in Palestine where roses and oak trees grew in abundance. Within the U.S. and Europe Sharon is generally used as a girl's name, however, in Israel it is considered a unisex name. Hell, Ariel Sharon ring a bell?"
Sharon eyes widened and Eyal bit his lips, "I stand corrected. Sharon, Ari is right. You, my dear, seem to be tied to Israel in more ways than one!"
While the men were discussing shop, Sharon took time to cuddle the new puppy. The kids had been begging for one since they were together as a family, but once they had … the poor little thing was often left alone. She loved animals so the puppy wouldn't be missing attention, but she was somewhat worried that Eyal didn't seem to bound with the pup. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to buy such a gift without consulting him. Hope he at least likes dogs, if not we should think of getting the pup a family that will give him the love she deserves. I'll talk to Eyal and the boys tomorrow."
"Sharon, who are you talking to?"
"Puppy Haya and I are having some TLC time, poor baby doesn't get much!"
"Give her to me. You're right, I neglected her!"
Eyal took the puppy, cuddle and played a bit with her. He brought her with him to meet Ari. His hands completely covered the small puppy and she seemed to like being in this makeshift doghouse!
"Ari, meet the new addition to our family; Haya… Ari / Ari… Haya."
"No … please don't tell me you caved in. My son has been asking for a dog since he was a youngster! I just don't like dogs … more they don't like me."
Eyal put Haya on Ari's lap and the puppy went wild at giving him pecks and licks.
Eyal added, "That's the worst excuse I've heard; allergies, fur loss, cost too much – yes, but that dogs don't like their master … never."
Sharon saw the instant the dog licked Ari that he was scared. She swiftly picked Haya up and continued playing with her. Eyal had also realized his error.
"Ari, sorry. You should have told me you were wary of dogs."
"I can't help it; the feeling invades me. Never could approach a dog, it's the closest I've been, can't remember ever having one on me."
Sharon approached, "You didn't have a panic attack, that's telling me you could work through your fears. I can try exposure therapy with you. Is a form of self-help technique where you gradually expose yourself to canines, looks at photos, and progress gradually to petting a dog? It can't hurt and Haya would love the attention."
Ari tentatively put his hand on Haya and she seemed to sense he was nervous. The puppy slowly took to licking his hand and rubbing her face on it as Ari petted her. Giving her a couple of rapid rubs, he smiled at Sharon.
"I'll be damn! Please don't tell Ismael. If I can get to the point where my fears no longer take over, I might be able to give him a long wanted gift for his birthday four months from now. A small and gentle breed!"
"Well, I'm no expert, but was in a mission where my cover was a dog handler. I'll brush up on dog phobia – cynophobia and try to help the best I can. I have the time and Haya needs to be socialized. For now, your homework is to Google dog pictures and just look at them. Preferable when Ismael is sleeping."
"Thanks, I'll try, promise. I can't believe I touched a dog!"
Eyal chuckled, "Have news for you … you still are. What do you think is sleeping on your lap and that you're petting; Haya. The last time I looked she was a dog … well a puppy dog!"
Ari's face was to die for! He slowly looked down, Haya twisted her head, gave him a cute 'puppy' eye stare and made herself comfortable on his laps.
Sharon scooped her up sensing it was enough desensitization for one night. Eyal held out his hands for Sharon to hand Haya to him. Sitting on the sofa, he played with her while talking to Ari. Sharon was relieved; Eyal liked the puppy. She had grown attached to the little thing and the pregnancy hormones would surely have given her a hard time if a new home for Haya was the solution to the problem!
She had to ask, "Ari, how have things been with you since the fire?"
"They are better, not perfect but better. Have been seeing someone for a couple of weeks and…. well, it's been uphill since. You might know her Eyal; her name is Shani Mirkin. She's a …."
"Make-up artist at the Mossad. I know her. How did you two meet?"
"Her daughter helped Ismael with his maths. The kids decided we made a cute couple and arranged a blind date. It clicked but decided to take it slow. We both lost our spouse's in a dramatic way and are still wary of getting back in the saddle."
Eyal winced, "Yes, I remember. She lost her husband three years ago when two Palestinians opened fire at the Max Brenner restaurant in Sarona, killing four Israelis and wounding nine others. Michael Teige, a sociologist and anthropologist at Ben-Gurion University and an asset of mine. I can personally assure you those Palestinians will not hurt any more Israelis."
Sharon and Ari didn't ask more of Eyal. They knew he was the officer that had settled the score. Nevertheless, Ari said, "Does Shani know?"
"That they were dealt with, yes, that it was me and that her husband was my asset, no. I prefer it stay that way."
"No problem Eyal and thanks!"
It was time to change the subject, no spy likes to relive sensitive missions.
Sharon asked, "Ari, we are having a house-warming tomorrow. Could you and Shami join us? The kids are having a party of their own, pretty sure Ismael is on the invitee list."
"A Hanukat Bayit, long time since I've attended one of those. I can't speak for Shani but you can count me in. Do I need to bring something?"
Eyal sarcastically replied, "A healthy liver!"
"What?"
"Ari, don't mind him. I intend on serving a typical Québec, Canada dish; Poutine!"
"Does it have anything to do with the Russian President Poutine?"
Eyal laughed as he said, "No, but they both give me heartburn! A Québec Poutine is cheddar curbs with crispy fries drowned in gravy.
"Well, I like fries, cheddar and gravy. I'm in! Eyal has European standards. We, normal Israelis, are more open to everyday food."
Eyal chuckled as he replied, "Not a question of standards. You didn't taste it… I did!"
"Bet it was to get the girl and now that you have her, you're back to your old mondaine self!"
Sharon was laughing to tear at listening to their battering.
Ari apologized, "Would love to stay but I have a date. Just wanted to welcome you two back. It's been boring since you left: No house fire, no electronic surveillance, no bomb in our soccer stadium … you've been in Israel less than a week and chatter has it you've been in protective custody, took in a long lost MI-6 double, Victor's guard turned on him and our Eyal took that man down Bond style using his pregnant wife as a pass through…. I am dreading what's coming next! You two have some karma!"
Eyal put his head down and shook it.
Ari continued, "Sharon, I'll call if Shani can attend your housewarming. I will do my homework for the doggy business. Could I ask a favor, if I'm not home at Ismael's return could he sleep over? He still has nightmares of the fire and doesn't like to stay alone."
Sharon was concerned, "No problem, I'm even guessing it's in the plan for him sleeping over. Ari, he didn't witness the fire, I made sure the kids stayed in the basement. Why does he have nightmares?"
"A mystery. I just can't put my finger on the reason, but there is something going sideways in that head of his. Got all the available/possible help and the only thing they can tell me; it will take time."
"Funny, he didn't even like Monic, you were never in danger and didn't suffer from any wounds. Well, physical wounds, I didn't mean…."
Eyal warned, "Sharon … don't go there. Ari said Ismael is being monitored, he doesn't need…"
Ari interrupted, "Eyal, leave her speak. Look, you and I both know I can't come forward with the real story behind Monic's death. How can a professional help my son when he doesn't have the full picture? I can see where Sharon is going. I'm also guessing Ismael knows or stumble upon something he just can't deal with. Sharon, if you can talk to him, I'd appreciate. You're the first to question Ismael's reactions…. I'll take all the help I can get. You're a mother, a spy, know the whole story and from what I witness have damn good instincts."
Sharon looked at Ari, "You're terrified that he knows you and Eyal silenced Monic and that his opinion of you is that of a killer."
Ari looked at Eyal, "How do you live with such a mind reader?"
Eyal smiled, "Ari, I arrived to the same conclusion she did. It's called reading people. That what keeps people like us alive. The only difference between her and I is that I don't assault a friend with my conclusions."
"Well, friend, next time come out with it. I'm the kind who prefers out front and honest."
"Not a question of honesty but more of what should and should not be said in certain situations."
"Yah … that's the Mossad's way. Never liked their philosophy, it gets people in trouble or killed."
Eyal was startled by Ari's admission.
"What's with you? I don't always agree with their ways but I'm Mossad. It that a problem … never hid it from you…."
Sharon put her arm on Eyal's and asked, "Ari, what happened?"
"Nothing, I need to be going…"
Eyal and Sharon both put themselves in front of the door.
Eyal said, "You, Mr. have some talking to do. The front room NOW!"
"OK, OK!"
Ari sat down and stared at his two friends,
"There was a 'blame' put in my dossier for the Monic affair. Mossad pointed their finger at me for being the involuntary leak. How could I argue, they were right?"
Eyal was livid, "Who?"
"Rivka Singer."
Eyal closed his eyes, "Sorry Ari, it will be taken care of. You don't deserve a blame. I was there."
"Eyal, no. Don't put yourself in trouble for something I really am guilty of. I permitted Monic to get intel that caused an Israeli arm shipment to fall in the hands of a Russian terrorist. I'm guilty and that blame is the consequence."
Eyal loudly answered, "NO, you aren't. We need to talk and it's going to happen tonight. You, Rivka and I. Call your date and postpone."
Ari was nervous, "Eyal, have you gone mad? You just can't drop on a suit's doorstep and say; Hey he's my friend and not guilty, take out the blame or else."
Eyal smiled, "Watch me."
For Sharon it was like watching a tennis match, she was having fun. Suddenly they both looked at her and Eyal asked,
"Do you find us funny?'
"No, I'm surprised at agreeing 100% with you, Eyal: You two need to march to Rivka and sort this all out. If I remember well it was Eyal who debriefed Rivka, maybe he said something that had unwelcome consequences. You, sir, should have told Eyal what happened."
"Wanted to … but when I learned how close my friend had come to death's door, I decided my problems were very little compared to his. Look, I'm sorry I even brought it up. My work hasn't suffered and my bosses know they can trust me. IDF agreed to Mossad's demand, well ... to shut them up. It's not a big deal."
"Ari, it is to me and knowing the man you are, it is also very important. A blame goes to your permanent file. It's my agency and they will correct this wrong. Get your car, my knee is not quite up to driving yet."
As they were leaving, Eyal told Ari to go ahead that he needed to talk to Sharon.
He teasingly kissed her on the head and warned, "Sharon, don't wait up and make sure baby gets some liquids. Plus, eat, my mother made that lasagna and it's delicious."
"Yes, daddy… I'll eat and drink up. What about you? Stop worrying about me!"
Eyal chuckled as he kissed her again. "Never. I'll eat at Rivka's; she always feeds me!"
She whispered to him, "Threaten Rivka with all you've got, Ari doesn't deserve this."
"It's a done deal. I have enough on Rivka to do her great harm. I'll start by trying to talk it out and if it doesn't work … like Ari said; I'll do it the Mossad way! Sharon, call Victor and read him in. Pretty sure he's going to want to join us. If I'm stepping into a mine field, he knows how to pull me out in time."
"Eyal, do you have doubts on Ari?"
"Sharon, in my world you can never not have doubts. I do trust Ari, but … there's always a but. I prefer covering my ass with Victor knowing."
"Eyal, it's late … Victor might be on a date."
"Sharon, do it, please. Victor isn't a probie and it's not late for him or I."
"OK, your call."
'Here, take this phone. He'll know as he answers that something is up."
As she watched both men leave, Sharon dialed Victor. She explained in detail the situation.
"Victor, should I be worried?"
"Don't know of the case but I personally know Ari Setton and the man is comparable to Eyal in his work ethics. He's legit, don't worry. Thanks for calling. When did they leave?
"They should be at Rivka's as we speak."
"Get some sleep and don't forget to drink!"
Sharon closed her eyes, "I'll drink! Boys, words get around fast in your agency's gossips!"
"There's more to Eyal and I than the agency, Sharon. Never forget that … never! You need help, Eyal is not there, you call, any time/any place."
"I know, realizing it more every day and thanks for the offer."
As she hung up, looking around she had to laugh, many bottles of water were … just lying all about!"
She took a couple and headed to the kitchen to eat a little. The boys joined her. They played with Haya, decided to head to bed and not wait for MP.
It was early morning when her man walked in. He sat on the bed and caressed her face. As he was leaning towards her to steal a kiss, both their cellular phones rang.
Answering Sharon rapidly said, "It's Robert, he wants us to turn on the TV."
Eyal was already doing just that. He answered, "It's Victor… Sharon… MP and Jonathan are involved, brace yourself."
To be continued.
