The latest episode of Yeh Rishta Kya Kehlata Hai, brought a bittersweet mix of affection, anxiety, and tension within the Poddar household. The day began on a gentle note as Armaan tried to make Mother’s Day special for Abhira by gifting her a beautiful pair of heels. It was his way of recalling a tender memory, reminding her how she had avoided wearing them when Ruhi was expecting Pookie. The gift brought a soft, happy smile to Abhira’s face, a rare moment of ease in recent days.
But that warmth barely lasted. Armaan, unable to restrain his cautious instincts, quickly reminded her not to wear them now either. His overly protective tone stripped the joy from the gesture. The light in Abhira’s eyes dimmed, leaving her quietly disheartened.
The Poddar home buzzed with excitement as Mother’s Day celebrations picked up. The family gathered, laughter and well wishes filling the room. Charu and Kiara added a thoughtful touch to the day by arranging pampering sessions for the women,
home-based manicures and pedicures, a chance for them to unwind. The men were left responsible for the kitchen, with an elaborate menu that left them bewildered. Dishes upon dishes were listed out, making the task seem daunting. Charu and Kiara chuckled and promised to pitch in, easing some of the panic.
Despite the cheerful surroundings, Armaan’s anxious gaze never strayed far from Pookie. His worry took center stage, overshadowing the festivities. In the kitchen, he grew restless. Spotting Vidya with Pookie on the sofa, he rushed over in alarm, urging her not to leave the baby there. The family exchanged uneasy glances as his protectiveness began bordering on obsession.
The pattern continued. Every time someone interacted with the baby, Armaan intervened. Kaajal faced his stern advice on handling Pookie properly. Manisha wasn’t spared either. What started as concern began feeling like suffocating control.
Things took an unsettling turn when Armaan’s fear escalated into physical action. Aryan and Manoj, attempting to cheer up Pookie with toys, ended up on the receiving end of his aggressive protectiveness. A moment meant for play turned tense. Armaan’s sharp reaction left both men taken aback, the room heavy with discomfort. The family grew increasingly worried, seeing the toll his anxiety was taking not just on him but on everyone around him.
As night settled in, Abhira quietly watched from a distance. Vidya and Kaajal huddled over online tutorials, fumbling with blankets, determined to master swaddling techniques. Manoj scrolled through safety guides for infant toys, his brow furrowed. It dawned on Abhira that the family was not just accommodating Armaan’s fears but adjusting their own routines to keep peace in the house.
Abhira reached out to prepare milk for Pookie, hoping to give the baby a moment of calm. Yet before she could, Armaan intervened once more, insisting on checking the temperature himself. It was a small act but carried the weight of his relentless anxiety. Abhira’s shoulders sank under the invisible pressure.
The following morning offered a rare, quiet interlude. Abhira finally got time alone with Pookie. She cradled the little one, cherishing their connection, untouched by fear or interference. In that gentle silence, she wished silently for Armaan to find peace, to free himself from the tightening grip of his protectiveness. For his sake, for Pookie’s, and for the fragile harmony of the family they all clung to.
