Ziva got to the parking garage, put her helmet on, started her motorcycle, and drove off to her house.

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Gibbs was sitting down staring at the pictures. He was broken from his trance when Jenny spoke.

"Well, are you all going to go after her or are you just going to sit around and let her go?"

Gibbs looked up at Jenny, who was coming down the stairs from the catwalk. He then looked at the just of Team Gibbs. They all had determined faces and were ready to go to the ends of the earth for Ziva.

Gibbs grabbed his jacket, gun, and car keys.

"Let's go. Ducky, Jenny, you're with me."

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Ziva opened the door to silence. She put her keys and helmet down on the side table. She then headed up the stairs to the playroom to see if they were in there. She reached the door and looked inside. Jethro and Tim were playing on the floor. She leaned up against the door and watched them play. She must have made a sound because they turned around to see who was at the door.

"Mommy!" Jethro and Tim ran to the door where they were hugged by Ziva. In the mist of the hugging, the doorbell rang. Jethro ran from Ziva and headed down the stairs to open the door. Tim followed close behind. Ziva brought up the rear. She had a good idea of who was at the door, but decided to go ahead and let the kids open the door. She walked down the stairs to see the rest of Team Gibbs standing in her doorway. Jenny was in front of the group with presents in her hands.

"Grandma Jenny!" Tim and Jethro ran to Jenny, who bent down to hug her grandsons. The team was shocked to say the least. But who walked in behind Ziva shocked them the most. Michael Rivkin came up behind Ziva to kiss her. The entire Team Gibbs grabbed their guns and pointed them at him. He ignored the guns and the team and bent down to kiss Ziva on the lips.

"You forgot your rings again." Michael told her, while handing her two rings. She put them on and kissed him.

"Thanks babe." She said. She then pointed to the team. "Look who's here."

"Jen! How are you?" Michael leaned in to kiss Jen on the cheek, but Gibbs would have none of that. He pushed Jenny back away from Michael. Jenny moved out of the way of Gibbs and then glared at Gibbs before turning back towards Michael. She leaned in and gave Michael a peck on the cheek before hugging him.

"Michael! It is so good to see you. Is it me, or are you just getting taller every time we see one another?"

Michael laughed. "I think it is just you. But about me, I am doing-ˮ

"Michael. Jen. Let's get inside so the neighbours don't start calling the police with all these guns out. Ok?" Ziva interjected.

Everyone looked at her before shrugging their shoulders. She turned around and walked through the door. Michael followed, closely followed by Jenny, Jethro, and Tim, and the rest followed Gibbs.

When Ducky shut the door, he turned around to find Team Gibbs looking at Ziva, Michael, and Jenny for an explanation. Ziva looked at their faces. Jenny was silently nodding at Ziva as if giving the ok to continue. Michael stood there glaring at Gibbs. Gibbs was glaring at Jenny. Tony had a look of hatred and confusion. McGee was trying hard to look anywhere but at Ziva. A look of excitement was all over Abby's face. Palmer just looked like he would whether be anywhere but here. And Ducky, Sweet Ducky looked concerned for her.

"Отец, помоги мне." Ziva said to herself in Russian. Clearing her throat, she grabbed everyone's attention. Looking at Tim and Jethro, she bent to meet their eyes.

"Why don't you two take the presents Grandma Jenny brought you and take them upstairs? Mommy and Daddy need to talk to these people by themselves? Ok?"

Tim and Jethro nodded, grabbed the bags, and ran upstairs. With the kids upstairs and occupied with toys and Jenny's presents; Ziva, Michael, and Jenny could tell the story. Ziva motioned for everyone to sit down. They did and she began to tell the story.

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Ziva stood outside the Director's office. She had something important to tell the Director. It was something she knew the Director would understand.

Cynthia motioned to Ziva to go on in. Ziva thanked Cynthia and went in the office.

Jenny looked up from the paperwork she had been doing. In all honesty, she was glad for the interruption. And she was glad it was Ziva that was doing the interrupting and not one of the other members of Team Gibbs. She smiled at Ziva and motioned her to sit.

"What can I do for you, Ziva?" Jenny asked the former Mossad agent.

Ziva looked at Jenny and sighed. This was harder then she thought.

"I am going back to Israel with Ari's body. I leave tomorrow morning. I just thought you ought to know, so when Gibbs comes looking for me, you will know where I am."

Jenny looked at Ziva for a moment. Her hair had lost some of its shine and just laid flat against her scalp. She took a moment to choose her words carefully.

"Is this because of Michael or something more?"

"I have to go home to Michael. I need him. Did you know we are engaged to be married?"

Jenny looked at Ziva in shock. She knew about how much she loved Michael from the road trip across Europe before she became the Director and Ziva joined NCIS. She just didn't know how much they loved one another.

"Ziva. When did this come about? I thought you two broke up or something." Jenny had come around her desk and was sitting next to Ziva on the couch.

"Michael came here in the spring and asked me when we had gone out to eat. I do not wear the ring because I can only imagine what Gibbs, Tony, Abby, McGee, Ducky, and Palmer would say if I came in one day with an engagement ring on my finger when they think I am not going out with someone."

Jenny could only nod in agreement with reactions of the Team if Ziva came in with an engagement ring on.

"Is Michael going to meet you at the airport here or in Israel?"

"In Israel. That way, we can go get married and then go on our honeymoon. Surprisingly, my father is ok with me marrying Michael. I think it is because I am his only daughter and he wants grandchildren as soon as possible."

"Well, don't forget to sent me pictures and tell me everything afterward."

"I will. Now if you will excuse me, I have to sneak out of here without the Team knowing and pack. I will call you when I am at the airport at home."

Jenny smiled before reaching over and hugging Ziva. Ziva had been more of a daughter to her. As Ziva was walking to the door, a thought came to her.

"Ziva, does the team still think Michael is dead?"

Ziva stopped at the door and turned around to see a simile slowly creep on Jenny's face.

"Of course they do. What idiots." Ziva said with a smile on her face as well. Jenny smiled once more before waving Ziva out the door.

Ziva stepped off the airplane at Tel Avi, and into the welcoming arms of Michael. In all honesty, Ziva had needed to be held by Michael more than anything else.

"Hey babe. Are you ready to be married in less than 24 hours and be a Rivkin?" Michael beamed down at Ziva and looked in her chocolate brown eyes. She looked up at his charcoal black eyes and smiled. She stood on her tiptoes and gave him a kiss. Michael pulled Ziva closer to him and deepened the kiss. A cough in the background made them realize they were still at the airport and not in the car.

Ziva looked up to see who had coughed and her eyes widened. Eli David was leaning up against the limo with an amused look on his face. He opened his arms. Ziva slipped out of Michael's arms and fell into her father's embrace. She inhaled the smell of tobacco and desert sand.

"How's my little girl?" Eli murmured in Ziva's ear.

Ziva was happy to be back in Israel.

Отец, помоги мне means "Father, help me."

Hadassah means Myrtle

Joshua means Jehovah Saves

A/N: I am so sorry for not updating in like forever. I just have been so busy and then I totally forgot to write the rest down. I don't anything you would recognize. Review please.