The House · Since MMXV
Ten years,
one road.
Every town in Punjab has cloth shops. Kotkapura has a fabric house. This is the story of how a counter on Jaitu Road, two doors from the Gurudwara, became the address Malwa's grooms give their tailors.
Chapter I
The wall came first.
Before the lanterns, before the green roundel, there was one conviction: a town deserves a wall of cloth it can trust. Raymond. Linen Club. Siyaram's. Bolt by bolt, the wall grew — and with it, the habit Kotkapura still keeps: when the occasion matters, you go to Jaitu Road.
Chapter II
ਖAAS
Then came the reserved room.
Some clients began asking for more than the wall could hold — cloth from Biella, from Como, from Savile Row. So the house built a room for them: twelve grand-cru mills, shown by appointment, under a name that says exactly what it means. KHAAS. Special.
Enter the roomChapter III
The occasions found us.
Grooms from Faridkot, Bathinda and Muktsar. Fathers who came for one wedding and returned for three more. Four hundred Google reviews, written mostly in the weeks after somebody's biggest day. The house never advertised much — the baraats did it for us.
On the floor · this season
2015
The first counter
400+
Grooms reviewed us
23
Districts on our mark
12
Grand-cru mills in KHAAS
The next chapter
walks in the door.
Walk in for anything. Book ahead for KHAAS. Either way, chai is on the house.