Trailer Release

It was 5 PM on a Wednesday.

Sidharth sat in his bedroom, phone plugged in, the YouTube countdown open on screen.

The trailer for Veer Ki Vyaah was premiering in two minutes.

His heart thudded so loud he wondered if his family outside could hear it.

The moment the timer hit zero, the screen burst into color — fields of Punjab, a swirl of wedding dancers, dhols pounding.

Then there he was:

Sidharth leaning against a tractor, flashing that sly half-smile.

Diljit shouting, "Oye gabru!"

The heroine twirling in slow-motion, giggling.

Then his dialogue dropped, soft and deep:

Goosebumps raced down Sidharth's arms.

The comments exploded instantly.

By the time the trailer ended, his notifications were a waterfall.

In the living room, the Malhans were huddled around the big TV. Prerna was practically in Harsh's lap, fists curled.

As soon as Sidharth's voice rang out with "Tere bina ve…" Prerna squealed so loud even the neighbor's dog barked.

Harsh burst out laughing, pulling her close.

"Easy! We want to reach the premiere alive."

Nischay threw popcorn at the screen.

"Look at this serious lover boy. Ten minutes later he'll be DMing me memes about his own trailer."

Their mom quietly wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Bas khush reh. Sab kuch mil gaya tujhe, Sid. Bas hamesha aise hi rehna."

Abhishek filmed them all, panning from the screen to their faces.

"Family reacts to Sid's trailer. Internet, we're ready for your views."

Later that night, Sidharth's phone buzzed with a WhatsApp ping.

It was a voice note from Diljit:

Sidharth chuckled, sending back a voice note.

Diljit replied instantly,

Instagram reels poured in by the thousands:

Even top Bollywood pages posted stills from the trailer, praising the fresh pairing.

Nischay texted him a screenshot:

That evening, Sidharth's manager called.

Sidharth sat back, eyes wide.

Red carpet. Paparazzi. Shouting fans. Reporters calling his name. It was all happening.

He texted the family group:

Prerna replied instantly with an explosion of emojis.

Late that night, Sidharth stood on his balcony. City lights twinkled below. His phone buzzed with non-stop notifications.

He looked up at the stars, whispering under his breath,

"Thank you… whoever gave me this second life. I'll make sure every heartbeat counts."

He smiled, eyes closing for just a moment — letting the cool breeze carry his hopes forward, to Mumbai, to the premiere, to everything w