A successful dawah trip

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A successful dawah at Primukyeae a community in the Brong Ahafo region. Alhamdulilah for this opportunity given to us by Allah and by the ummah as as whole.
May Allah make this a witness to us on the day of judgement and grant us good here and the hereafter amin.

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