Buhari Officially Declared Winner by JEGA

I Prof. Attahiru Mohammed Jega hereby certify that





1. I was the RO of the President Election held on the 28 March, 2015
2. The Election was contested
That the candidates received the following votes: -
Senator Anifowoshe: 22,125 -Alhaji Galadima: 40,311
3. Rafiu Salau: 30,673
4. Dr.Mani I.: 29,666
5. Ayeni Musa:53,537
6) General Mohameed Buhari, 15,424,921.
7) Chief Sam E.:36,300
8) Ambrose Owuru:7,435
9) Oluremi Sonaiya:13,076
10) Martins Onovo: 24,455
11) Goodluck Ebele Jonathan:12,853,162
12) Allagoa Kelvin Chinedu:24,475
13) Godson Mgbodile O.Okoye:9,208
14)Dr.Chekwas Okorie: 18,220
That Mohammed Buhari, APC, having satisfied the requirement of the law and scored the highest no.of votes is hereby returned the winner -JEGA

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