Heya this is the next chap have fun reading woot

Thanks for the reviews. my ideas have changed a tad.


Ziva was in her apartment packing her things for the undercover mission, she only had a few minutes before Abby would arrive ready to go shopping much to her dislike. Ziva placed her orange beanie that she wore when she went jogging into the suit case when the phone rang.

"Shalom"

"Shalom Ziva, how are you my love?"

"I have been better, Eben."

"Why what is the matter?"

"It is nothing just something involving work, I wont be able to go away with you this weekend"

"That is a disappointment but we can easily reschedule"

"I am sorry"

"Think nothing of it Ziva, I understand you are very busy"

"Toda, I am sorry Eben I really must go"

"When will I be able to see you again?"

"I am not sure, but I will call you"

"Goodbye Ziva"

"Shalom" Ziva hung up the phone. She had been really looking forward to going away with him. She grabbed a photo of

him and her and gently placed it in her suitcase. She hopped she wouldn't be gone long she would really miss him. Ziva heard a loud pounding on the door.

"Hold on Abby" She took the photo that was sitting on top of her clothes and slipped it into a book she was taking.

"Come on Ziva" Abby yelled back.

"I'm coming, I'm coming" Ziva ripped open the door.

"Hello Abby"

"You ready to go?" Abby asked bounding past Ziva into her apartment.

"Let me just grab my coat" Ziva walked to her closet and Abby followed. Ziva pulled her long black coat and slipped into

it. She began to walk to the doo.

"Come on Abby" Abby had disappeared into her closet. Ziva marched back over and grabbed Abby by the arm dragging her from the closet.

"Ziva what are these?" Abby asked holding up a pair of handcuffs.
Ziva snatched the handcuffs from Abby and threw them back into the closet.

"Abby".

"Why do you have handcuffs Ziva?" Abby asked wiggling her eyebrows up and down.

"I am a federal Agent Abby".

"What ever you say Ziva"

"Lets get this over and done with"


"What about this one Ziva?" Abby asked holding up a skirt. They were in the maternity section and were receiving some strange looks.

"Does it have to be pink? What about this brown one?" Ziva asked holding up another skirt slightly less frilly. Abby grabbed the skirt and put it back on the rack and draped the pink one over her arm. Ziva followed Abby around for a few more minutes, watching Abby grab various skirts and dresses all in pink or yellow with little daises. Abby started laughing and then held up a yellow apron that had a arrow pointing down and said 'bun in the oven'.

"This is perfect Ziva"

"I think it would suit you Zi" Ziva heard a familiar voice say. Ziva spun around to come face to face with Tony.

"What are you doing here Tony?"

"Shopping" he answered.

"In the maternity section?" Abby asked sceptically

"I am not shopping for clothes" he said smiling.

"Tony are you serious you're hitting on pregnant women" Ziva asked.

"I never said that" he smiled again. Abby began moving forward again grabbing more things off of shelves and Tony followed and joined in.

"I think we have enough Abby" Ziva complained looking at all the clothes Abby and Tony where holding.

"I think you're right" Abby answered. Ziva sighed in relief. Abby began walking to the counter, but stopped.

"There is a baby shop down the road, you to can go and pick out all the things you need, and I will pay for these." She pulled a card from her pocket, that Gibbs had told her to use.

"What, we don't need anything else do we?" Abby took a list from her pocket.

"Just all of that" Ziva looked at the list.

"Cot, pram, bassinet. Abby this is too much"

"Not according to Boss Man, you should have had a baby shower"

"Abby I am not even really pregnant" Ziva shouted. The lady behind the counter looked between the three of them confused. Ziva felt close to tears but she had no idea why.

"Come one Ziva I know a good baby shop just around the corner." Tony said dragging her away.
Abby turned back to the lady at the counter.

"Is she ok?" the lady asked.

"Yeah she is fine just in denial"


Ziva sulked as Tony drove her to the baby shop.

"Come on Zi this will be fun" Instead of answering Tony she just glared out the window. They walked into baby shop and Ziva looked around in awe there was so much stuff.

"First on the list is a Cot" Ziva followed Tony to the cot section. "Pick one" he instructed.

"There are so many" A member of staff approached them.

"Hi welcome to Baby World, can I help you?"

"No we are" Ziva started but Tony cut in.

"In your opinion which is the best cot" Tony asked rapping his arm around Ziva and pulling her in class. The lady smiled.

"This is our newest one it converts from a cot to a single bed with railing and then into a double bed"

"We will take it" Tony said flashing the women his smile.

"Great, do you mind if I ask you how far along you are?" the woman looked at Ziva.

"I am"

"Four months" Tony cut in again, Ziva was wearing a large baggy coat so he thought he could get away with it.

"That's wonderful, if you need any more help don't hesitate to ask" The lady said looking at Tony, before walking away.

"Let's keep shopping sweetcheaks" Tony said leading Ziva to the prams. Fifteen minutes later Abby joined them and they

very soon had everything they needed, and where paying for all the items.

"Where would you like the bigger items delivered?" The lady asked Tony. Tony looked at Ziva and Ziva opened her mouth but a wave of dizziness washed over her. Tony notice and grabbed her arm stabilizing her.

"You ok Ziva?"

"Um I am fine just a little light headed"

"That should stop happening as you get further into the pregnancy" the lady informed.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Abby asked.

"I am just hungry that's all, I might go wait in the car" Ziva said as she shook Tony's arm off from hers.

"Ziva keys" Tony threw the keys and she caught them in one hand, and left the shop. She reached the car and flopped into the passenger seat, rubbing her temples. Her head was pounding and little beads of sweat where forming.

"I hope I am not getting sick" she muttered to herself in Hebrew. Ten minutes later Tony appeared arms full of stuff. He placed it in the backseat, and some in the boot.

"Gibbs called he wants you to go home and change and then we will drop all this stuff of at the house and you will move in." he said hopping in the car. Ziva nodded.

"You don't look so good Zi" Tony observed.

"Thanks a lot Tony"

"I just meant you don't look well"

"I am fine" she looked back out the window and Tony sighed.


Ok I have kinda changed where this is going you will probably be able to work it out for yourselves, hope you don't hate it. It is still going to be TIVA so I don't really see the problem.
Please review.