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Chapter 8

The wedding was going to take place not in a church or in a synagogue, but in a court house! At least, that is where the ceremony was going to be held. Tony had decided that he wanted a very big after party, but not a big wedding. And Ziva was all for it, as long as she got to wear her wedding dress!

She had picked one out that suited her well. It was a form fitting white dress that zipped in the back. It looked great on her.

Tony was so excited, he could hardly contain himself. The day had finally come that he was going to get married, and there was nothing that could stop him!!

Ziva and Shina had been talking all morning, Ziva telling Shina she was a little nervous, but that she knew that Tony was the one for her. Ziva was extremely excited.

Gibbs was excited to see his daughter get married. He had always wondered about Ziva, if she would ever get married or not. The thought of her getting married and him eventually having grandchildren made him so excited.

But she wasn't marrying just anyone, she was marrying Tony DiNiozzo! Oh well; at least he knew who she was marrying, and knew him all too well! He had to admit, they did complete each other…

The ceremony was quick, and everything went as planned. The judge pronounced them husband and wife and they were married.

It was the after party that everyone got to enjoy. Everyone commented on how nice Ziva looked in her white dress. Tony looked handsome in his tux. They had a band playing that knew the Jewish traditions, so when Ziva and Tony both sat down in the chairs that where to be lifted up in the air, it was no surprise to them.

Then it was time for the American traditions. Feeding each other cake, catch the bouquet, and find the garter were all in the plan.

Tony had fun "pretending" not to know where the garter was. Everyone there knew how Tony was and laughed at his antics.

Abby caught the bouquet, which had McGee feeling a little rushed to get married. McGee had wanted to date Abby for at least six months, but they had only been dating for about two months, and McGee still didn't know if she was the one.

"How did you know?" McGee asked Tony.

"Know what?" Tony asked.

"That Ziva was 'the one'…?" McGee told him.

"Ohhhh." Tony nodded and grabbed something off a tray that a server was carrying. "Well," he smiled. "I think it was the day that I woke up with her and it just felt natural, and it became something I wanted to do every day. I wanted to wake up with her every day after that. That was when I knew that we were going to get married. I didn't know how I was going to propose, but I figured it all out. I am just lucky…She's mine! And I'm hers. And we're not sharing." He smiled smugly.

Ziva was standing behind them the whole time. "Glad you love waking up with me so much." Tony blushed a little.

"What can I say?" He asked, bending down to kiss her. "I love you!"

"I love you too." She smiled. "And it's time for cake." She took his hand and led him to the cake where they made a mess trying to feed each other cake with their fingers. Finally, they gave up and just laughed.

"Dig in!" Tony shouted, and everyone came and got a piece. Ziva and Tony went and washed their hands and then rejoined the party.

Ziva was being careful not to drink, but around her parents she always held something alcoholic just so that they wouldn't assume anything. She had told Tony of her plan beforehand, and he agreed that he didn't want to lose his head, so whatever kept him out of that mess.

Ziva and Tony finally got a few minutes alone, to talk about everything that had happened that day. "So," Tony smiled and took her hands in his lightly. "How are you doing?"

"So far so good." Ziva replied.

Tony nodded. "Good." He couldn't take his eyes off of her.

"How are you doing?" She asked him.

"Good." He said again. He was unable to take his eyes off of her. He just wanted to take her and….well…those were his private thoughts, and they would become a reality that night.

"Is that all you can say?" She asked him, snapping him out of his thoughts. "Good?" She questioned.

"You look amazing. You are amazing!" He pulled her into a long hug and she hugged him tightly back.

"Your not too bad yourself Tony DiNozzo!" She pulled out of the hug and took a moment to look at him. The doctor had confirmed that she was pregnant, and this was the man who had fathered her child. The love of her life.

She stroked his cheek and smiled. "My Tony." She whispered.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to him. "My Ziva." He whispered. They put their foreheads together and just savored that moment. Then, they realized that they had a party to get back to. A sweet kiss and they were back out to the party. They danced a lot and talked to just about everyone.

Finally, at midnight, the party was over. Both Ziva and Tony were exhausted. Instead of doing anything that night, they just slept.

They woke up that morning and got busy however.

A month or so later, Ziva was showing in her pregnancy. Gibbs knew then why they had gotten married so quickly, but he didn't say anything. He was just so excited that he was getting a grandchild.

Right away however, Ziva was put on maternity leave. A random guy came in and filled the position.

She got larger and larger until the doctor had to put her on bed rest. "Your having twins!" The doctor told her.

"Oh God!" She shouted. When she heard that. What was Tony going to say?

When he got home, she told him. "Two?" he smiled. "what if they both look just like me?" He asked.

"Don't get any ideas!" Ziva warned him.

They told Ziva's parents, who were also excited. "Wow!" Gibbs shouted into the phone. "Two."

Shina was excited too.

Finally, the day came. Ziva was a month early, and the babies were coming out quickly. She called the midwife, who came quickly.

Two boys were born to her and Tony, and Tony came rushing in just as the first baby came out. Both of them were fascinated with them.

They took a moment and just looked at the babies together. "What should we name them?" Tony asked.

"I was thinking…" Ziva began. "What about Mathias David DiNozzo for our oldest and John Anthony DiNozzo for our second?" She asked. "Both names are from the Bible and they fit." She smiled at the babies. "See how Mathias has my dark hair, and how John has yours." She kissed the top of Mathias's head.

"I like those names." Tony agreed and smiled, gently holding John.

"Good." Ziva said.

For the next few minutes, they just enjoyed the moments that they had with their new babies. The babies were very quiet and calm, every now and then making a little crying sound, but nothing too loud. Ziva was very proud as was Tony.

Gibbs and Shina stopped by the next day. Shina talked to Ziva a lot, all the while looking at her new grandchildren with pride. "Do you want anymore children?" Shina asked her.

"Maybe in a few years." Ziva replied. "But not for a few years. I want the boys to be older. But I think giving them a sister at some point might be nice."

"Have you ever thought about adopting?" Shina asked. "You could adopt a little girl from…oh..say…Israel….?"

"Israel huh?" Ziva played along.

"Yes, Israel…" Shina smiled.

"I will run it by my husband." Ziva smiled back.

"Good." Shina nodded. "Until the future, enjoy the present, it goes by fast." She lifted Mathias into her arms, Gibbs was holding John. "You are so cute." She told him. "He looks like you when you were a baby." She commented. Ziva smiled.

They were a family, all of them. Gibbs, Shina, Ziva, Tony, Mathias, and John. Perfection!