Happy 2021 folks <3 

I hope this year treats us well :)

So here I begin The RanLia Wedding Track ! 

Wanted to begin it much later into the book (foll the timeline) but then since I have the liberty to do jumbled scenes, here's something that could cheer us up for this year's ONLY event that I look forward to - their wedding for real!

<<< Ranbir himself confessed that it would have already happened in 2020 if not for the pandemic (sue that virus!)>>>    *do you even hear me bawling?*

So introducing my wedding track for the book (kaafi saalon se socha hai lol) <3

Btw this track is based on 2020 (minus the problems and pandemic), and in here Rishi paa is alive, so is his mother and sister! I have always imagined him to be a part of their big day so can't change that ever! Real mein we won't see that sadly. therefore enjoy it here <3 

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June 1st, 2020 

Krishna Raj Bungalow 

A transparent sky of blue mixed with little splashes of pink and orange. A brilliant weather to sit and relax. 

Once dead bungalow named after the matriarch of The Kapoor dynasty, Mrs Krishna Raj Kapoor, now throbs like the beautiful place it was. Years before it went silent.

In 1980, Rishi Kapoor and Neetu Kapoor bought Krishna Raj bungalow on Pali Hill, which has been home to them and their kids Ranbir and Riddhima for 35 years. And now, the Kapoor's have decided to take down their heritage bungalow. 

The couple has decided to demolish the bungalow in order to make way for a 15 storey high-rise. Not yet built to it's full plan, the parents made sure to complete at least the first few floors and the interiors before their son's big year. 

Ranbir had finally went down on one knee and proposed to 'The One' he and the family's heart recognized to be theirs. He had always talked about falling madly, deeply and passionately for someone, someday and he was so sure of that. Through the years of his career, he met a million, dated few but none were able to stamp their mark in his soul and life. 

When he actually thought of scrapping that 'kiddish dream', he came face to face with a girl whom he had admired from afar. For her clumsiness, her raw character, real nature, adorable playfulness and a talent that was brimming beyond her age and experience. 

She was Alia Bhatt.

Who happened to make the world swoon by her open confession of having a big crush on him and wanted to marry him! 

Their mutual friend Ayan had united them for the first time in his humongous project. They met, worked and subtle as it would, fell in love just like that.

Experienced with few heartbreaks, they wanted to test if they would survive. Survive they did... to have reached this far! 

Both the families were soon informed of their decision and they couldn't help but dance with joy. For they have waited for this day, this moment, rather too long. Ecstatic as they were, the families and close friends were already told to allot and save the wedding event dates. It would be a perfect mix of private yet an overwhelming celebration fit for the couple.

So on a beautiful Sunday evening, The Kapoor's had gathered at the half re-constructed bungalow of the proud parents. Alia and her family were also invited and they were on the way. Other than the lustrous family members, Karan, Ayan, Imtiaz and Manish were invited. Ladies of the house were given a quick house tour by the host Neetu while the men sat in the living room with their glasses of wine. 

Cousins were sprawled across the place, especially around the swimming pool lounge. Kareena ran after a nosy picking Taimur who held on to his bar of chocolate fearing his mother would take it away. Saif, Karan and Manish discussed movies and life in the dining area whereas Ranbir the soon to be groom and his soul friend Ayan ran around the mansion to make sure the decorations for the upcoming events were done perfectly. 

Amidst loud cheers and giggles, Rima the youngest daughter wheeled their frail yet strong mother Krishna Raj to the living room. The men stood up in respect, each of her children greeting her with a kiss on her forehead. Her experienced eyes scanned the spacious room with a hint of inspection. She was once the Queen of Hosts. Having held countless parties, functions and weddings at their old Chembur house, the matriarch carried the blood of fine hospitality. 

"Where's my Rana ?" she asked looking satisfied with the arrangements her dearest daughter in law had prepared. "He's busy with the decoration team, maa. Should we call him for you ?" asked Rishi, his mother's favourite. She nodded negatively with a gentle smile. "No but why is he running around Chintu ? Don't we have people to look after that ? Don't tell me we've lost contact now!" She teased her son lightly as he looked rather fooled by her fake anger. 

"Look at his face! Once an apple, always an apple." Their mother's comment rippled across the room. "Sam go call your mamu. Say badi nani has called." Ranbir's little niece shook her head and ran outside to do as said. Soon the young lad walked in a pale blue kurti, a pair of glass hung, over faded jeans. Followed by Ayan.

His grandmother's face lit up in an instant. After all Ranbir was her legitimate grandson, the heir to their legacy and family line. The apple of her eyes. He took few large steps to reach her and knelt down before her. Kissing her forehead, Ranbir embraced his grand mother like how he used to as a kid. Her hugs were home. 

"Kahan tha mera baccha ?" she cooed and stroked his hair with love. He smiled at her with his dimples making a little comeback. "Just making sure everything's perfect. Nobody should get to complain about any flaws. Aapki naak nahi katwaoonga, daadi!" Ranbir's statement made her giggle softly. He truly was a charming kid. 

Meanwhile the cousins stepped into the living room to witness the grandson- granny moment. "We get it that Rk is The Boss but c'mon Naani... don't make it so obvious for us." Armaan pouted with his complaint. "Badmaash!" Krishna ji held him by his ears as he knelt to hug her. 

As the families dwelled in their beautiful moment, the door clinks to announce the arrival of The Bhatt's. In walks Mahesh and Soni Bhatt, followed by their daughters Alia, Shaheen, Pooja and son Rahul. The Kapoor's stand up in reverence, once again. 

This time to welcome their in - laws ! 

"Aayiye Bhatt saheb," greets Rishi as he hugs and welcomes his now good friend, Mahesh Bhatt. The men go on to hug each other as the ladies welcome the women. Clad in a Manish Malhotra ethnic wear, Alia touches her elder's feet, but first of Krishna Raj, as a token of respect. The grand mother smiles at her upbringing and blesses her by hugging her and pressing a little kiss on her forehead. 

"Namastey daadi. How are you ?" asks Alia as she kneels down in front of her. "I am doing exceptionally well! Thanks to the heart melting news given by Rana and you." A blush creeps on her face as she nods in delight. Next she stands up to hug her future mother in law who as usual, envelops her in a warm tight hug, promising her of the wonderful bond they'll share. 

After greeting everyone in the room, Ranbir watches her with a little smirk, standing behind Bebo, tall as he is waiting for 'his hug.' Alia knew exactly what he wanted and chose to ignore his cute annoying little ass for a while. As long as she could. 

Aadar and Bebo cough a little exaggerated. "Alia, aren't you going to greet our brother ?" Lolo questions Alia, concealing her smile. While it took Alia by shock, the rest found it very amusing. "I thought I had brought you very upright all these years. Lemme re-introduce you to Mr Ranbir Kapoor. Who is perhaps the most golden member of the family your about to set foot into. So I insist you greet him well." 

Ranbir and everyone break into splits at Karan's word as they watch a deep blushing Alia, staring at the persian rug beneath her. "You can't embarrass my daughter anymore Karan. Come on everyone, mind your own business. And Alia, go and give him a hug. It won't cost much." On Neetu's command, everyone goes back to their chit chattering, settling in for a while as Alia drags herself to hug a gloriously smiling Ranbir. 

He spread his arms wide enough for her to glare at him. "I'll get back at you for this," whispers Alia as he hugs her tighter, cradling his head in the crook of her neck. Eyes close and a smile so wide that it touched everyone's heart. To see him finally this content and at peace. 

Removing herself from his magnetic and pretty comfortable arms, Alia composed her racing heart to stand next to the cousins, leaving behind a romeo Bir who kept ogling at her with a mad smile. Ayan hit him in his elbow and advised him to 'behave'. But deep inside, even he was extremely joyful for his two best friends who found love and comfort in each other. 

Taimur hopped up to the living room still devouring his half eaten chocolate bar. Alia who had a massive kid crush on him like the rest of India, observed him with heart eyes. The little one seemed to notice her and sent her one of his super cute smiles. She smiled back in return and proceeded to raise her arm in order to pick him. 

He thought for a while and then ran into her open arms. "Oh my God Bebo look at that!" yelled Riddhima as everyone set their eyes once again on Alia. She picked Taimur in her arms and gently kissed his less stained cheek. "That's a miracle Aloo. He rarely gets comfortable with anyone outside of the family," gushed Bebo, still in awe. 

Alia picks up a napkin from the table and cleans the chocolate mess that he was. It makes him laugh in an adorable pitch as the napkin tickles him. The more he laughs, the more she blew raspberries on his tiny stomach. "She isn't outside the family anymore, technically speaking," smiled Ritu, Ranbir's eldest aunt. 

Soon everyone settles down for more drinks and snacks coming their way. Packed with local gossip, discussions on movies, politics, science, literature and life. Ladies settled inside one of the rooms as youngsters move towards their swimming pool lounge. 

Anissa sits next to Alia as the rest of them settle all around the pool. Bebo enters with a plate of kebabs stolen from the kitchen. The boys try to feast on them but she swats them away. "Then why did you bring them even ?" Armaan sulked and had a point. 

"Because these are for my future sis in law." Bebo eyes Alia with a knowing smile and the latter presses her head playfully. "Come on bebo, please don't begin this now" laughs Alia. "What ?! You are toh my future sister. I mean your marrying Ranbir who is THE Golden boy of our family so ya once you wed him then toh you'll be The Star wife/girl/human of the family and in fact all of India!" 

Alia stares at her horrified not knowing what exactly she meant. "Ooooh I never thought like that," says Ayan who looks back and forth from Ranbir to Alia. While Ranbir enjoys this new phase in his life where everybody he knows is teasing him for the right reason, Alia sits utterly confused. "Listen I know your family is popular and iconic but you just went a mile ahead with that statement," Alia said casually drinking her juice. 

"But she's true. You are marrying the crown prince well aka The Heir of our family." To Natasha's remark, Alia has a face that resembled one of those reaction that we have to certain cliff hanger's in films. Sensing her shock Anissa laughs and asks "Did you not know ?" She shook her head for no. And sneaks a glimpse at her boyfriend who gave her a 'are you serious' look. 

Alia looks around at the people surrounding her and all of their faces said one thing. That she was indeed dumb enough to not know such a basic fact about the guy she was about to marry! To clarify things Natasha stepped in.

"I'll make it easier for you. You see our grand parents i.e Late Raj Kapoor and Krishna Raj Kapoor had three sons and two daughters. Out of the three sons, only two got married and had children. Randhir mamu had Bebo and Lolo and Rishi mamu had Ridhi and Rk. And since Armaan and Aadar and my brother Nikhil are all born to daughters, Ranbir ultimately becomes the heir of the family. As you already know Rajiv mamu has no kids so that leaves this naughty boy to be the One! And of course whoever marries him goes above the ladder of preference in the family cause he's special to all of us and hence his wife will equally be special." 

 She pauses for a while and lets Alia take in that big chunk of information with a paranoid face. "You are anyway such a beautiful sweetheart so your good to go." Now fully understanding what the entire 'ranbir kapoor this that' ordeal was all about, Alia proceeds to stand up and lick her dry lips to moisten them. She rubs her hand together and puts down her thoughts. 

"Wait, so your saying that I organically become kinda prolific part of the industry and the family, just because I got married to The Heir which is Ranbir ?" Her question makes them bubble with laughter. "So this is what the entire kapoor bahu thing was about ?" Shaheen who looked equally mystified, raises her question. "Yup" speaks Ranbir, emphasizing the 'p'. 

"Now she's gonna be so scared Baba. You all have frightened her. She won't marry you!" groaned Ayan slumping down to his couch. "Why wouldn't she ?" asked a terrified Ranbir. Alia found it the perfect chance to tease him back for the kind of charm he plays around her family. "Ya now I won't. I mean pehle I thought it's just a harmless stuff but woah, all these big titles on my little shoulder .. No way. I'm quitting." 

Ranbir's eye pops out. Her sound was so firm that he actually got fooled. 

"Aliaaa, don't play around okay. You can't go back now. We've come so far therefore no turning back." His pout makes her heart melt but she plays a little longer. "No no no no .. I have decided now. I'm sorry I can't. Okay bye." She quickly leaves the lounge with her sling bag in hand. 

With a yelling Ranbir behind her, running to catch hold of her and a bunch of people laughing with their stomach clutched, at this adorable sight. 

A new beginning of joy, celebration, fun, laughter, love and peace. 

Unfolding a fairytale, a story of two star crossed lovers who met because THEY HAD TO MEET. 

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NOTE : I know I had asked for a semi break until March and all but what to do now ? :p 

My super random babies decide to give me shock after shock! Last year ended with a rather Big News coming from Ranbir himself that if not for the pandemic, he and Alia would have married already!!! Not that we didn't knew but STILL, IT'S HIM CONFESSING THIS BIG FOR REAL LIKE HOW OFTEN HAS THAT HAPPENED ?!!!! 

And then ofc the Kapoor lunch followed by A Bhatt x Kapoor Christmas dinner at Alia's parental home. With our golden plus one, Ayan xD That had sealed EVERYTHING for me! Never again has that happened before. Then again what Ranbir Alia have together, hasn't EVER happened with any of their exes ! *how lucky are we ?* 

I'm still not over his 'MY GIRLFRIEND ALIA' thing xoxo That needs to be played every morning! 

And then Bam! All of them take a little New Year trip to Ranthambore and that is when I loose my shit. They are suddenly giving us left right center content while I DECIDE TO TAKE RESIGNATION FROM BEING AN ADMIN/TRY TO STOP MY RANLIA OBSESSION ! 

WHY THOUGH ??????

I WAS SUPPOSED TO BAWL AT THOSE PICTURES/VIDEOS AND SUDDENLY THERE'S THIS NEW BREED OF SHIPPERS WHO HAD ALL THEIR LIFE HATED THESE TWO TOGETHER AND NOW FOR THE SAKE OF FEW RETWEETS/LIKES HAVE DECIDED TO HYPE THEM AS IF RANLIA WAS THEIRS ! *you get me here right* 

So I take a quick rebirth on my Twitter acc and on my Fc's stories. Just to express my thoughts on the spottings etc. It felt liberating and how. I had stopped clicking ss of theirs and had deleted every single ranlia thing from my phone and yohoo, now I'm back to that goddamn routine! -.- 

Well that and the upcoming wedding this year (IT IS THIS YEAR HUN), I decided to make a cute comeback on my Ig fc. But it'll be an on and off affair. Where I'll come around festivities related to their wedding, post and then leave. And maybe when they'll have a baby also ;) But I'll try putting stories irrespective of anything. So that's the plan <3 

Iss khushi mein maine jaldi jaldi shaadi waala sequence bhi shuru kar diya and I updated as well! Earnestly hoping you'd love this sequence as much as you've been loving the previous one's. Next we'll have an engagement and I'll try showing all their wedding rituals (similar to DWB wedding sequence).

It's gonna be slightly tricky to write back to back wedding tracks in three diff books of mine (already completed in DWB, about to begin in NEQ and FROS - all of them having Alia as their female protagonist!). But I'll try my best and hopefully the best will bloom. 

So wait for the next one, can't promise a quick update. But if I do then MIRACLE :d 

I'll need few aesthetic edits of Ranlia for the wedding chapters. So if your willing to make them, DM  me here or on Instagram. 

Love,

Jemi :)