Invisible String

chapter 5

Amidst the rich scenery of Kyoto, Farjaad and Umeed found themselves exploring the historic Nijo Castle. As they walked through its corridors and meticulously maintained gardens, an English-speaking guide shared the castle's significance, unraveling tales of shoguns and the intricate architecture that bore witness to centuries of history.

Later, as they strolled through the enchanting bamboo groves of Arashiyama, the atmosphere shifted. The tranquility of the bamboo forest cast a serene spell over Farjaad and Umeed.

They meandered through the iconic Togetsukyo Bridge, taking in the picturesque scenery of the Hozugawa River and the surrounding mountains. The occasional exchange of glances between Farjaad and Umeed revealed a silent acknowledgment of the beauty around them, a shared moment of appreciation for the enchanting landscapes of Arashiyama.

The fascinating history of Nijo Castle and the natural beauty of Arashiyama created a day of exploration that, despite the forced "honeymoon", the couple enjoyed thoroughly.

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After a day of exploring Nijo Castle and wandering through the serene beauty of Arashiyama, Farjaad and Umeed decided to conclude their day with a dining adventure. They sought out a nearby Halal restaurant to experience authentic Japanese cuisine.

Seated at a low wooden table adorned with traditional Japanese settings, Farjaad and Umeed found themselves surrounded by the aroma of delicate spices and the soft hum of the bustling restaurant.

They started their dinner with authentic shoyu ramen, steaming bowls of savory broth filled with thin noodles, slices of tender beef, and perfectly seasoned vegetables. The flavors blended perfectly on their palates, a harmonious blend of warmth that reflected the artistry of Japanese culinary traditions.

Next on their table were onigiri, triangular rice balls wrapped in seaweed and filled with various savory delights. The simplicity of the dish belied its exquisite taste, as each bite revealed a delightful combination of textures and flavors.

For dessert, they ventured into the realm of mochi, delicate rice cakes filled with sweet red bean paste. The mochi, adorned with a light dusting of powdered sugar, melted in their mouths.

As Umeed sat across from Farjaad in the cozy ambiance of the restaurant, her gaze involuntarily drifted towards him. Clad in a sleek black sweater and crisp white pants, Farjaad exuded an effortless charm that caught her attention.

As they were savoring their food, Umeed's eyes traced the lines of his profile, admiring the way the soft lighting accentuated his features. His Raybans perched atop his head added a touch of casual elegance to his demeanor.

Farjaad's focus was entirely on the food before him, his appetite evident as he devoured each bite with relish. Umeed couldn't help but notice and smile at the way his expressions shifted with each taste—a subtle hint of satisfaction that mirrored the enjoyment he found in the culinary delights before him.

As she observed him, Umeed found herself drawn to the easy confidence that Farjaad exuded, his every movement a testament to his self-assurance. In that moment, amidst the intimacy of the restaurant, Umeed couldn't deny the flicker of admiration that ignited within her—a recognition of the quiet strength and undeniable charm that Farjaad possessed.

As Umeed's gaze lingered on Farjaad, admiring his handsome demeanor, Farjaad's attention was unexpectedly diverted by a subtle disturbance in the atmosphere. A surge of anger washed over him as he noticed a waiter unabashedly staring at Umeed.

His protective instincts kicked in, and he shot a glare at the waiter, hoping to divert his attention. However, the waiter seemed oblivious to Farjaad's disapproving look, entirely absorbed in staring at Umeed. The strange annoyance within Farjaad simmered as he maintained the protective gaze towards his wife.