ok I'm back.
PART 20

I knew he would agree. Becuse I haven't done any action to make him angry. We have both played our roles in a suitable to expectations way. I hadn't been wrong... He answered exactly as I expected him:
- Ok, ok. Give me fifty som. But from now on be more careful! You should know that the crossing priority belongs to pedestrians...
I paid the fifty som and getting into my car I entered my street that was just five meters ahead.
When I got close to the dark entrance of my eight floored, resembling an old prison or a student dormitory huge apartment house, I quickly inspected the surroundings. When I understood that I hadn't been followed, I entered quickly and closed the door. In this area all the buildings had a secret code on their entrance doors and only the residents of the apartment or their acquaintances could open the doors and enter their buildings by using those codes. The reason I entered in a hurry and closed the door was nothing but a protection measure from the probable attack of the bullies which their number and attacks have been increasing gradually in the city. If any of them followed me, it was impossible for them to open the coded door and come inside.
In the darkness, I pressed the elevator button I have found with hand skill. But that damned piece of machinary wasn't working again. I headed towards the stairs swearing. In most of the staircases and floors there was no light.

(to be continued)

I have a photo with him taken in Uludağ when I was a child...

I don't think I got all of it but it's something like:
I'm a very kind person, not strange so-so, since you are talking to me (?) you are an eminent person for me.

PART 19

Ten meters ahead of the crosswalk, a hunter- I was calling the traffic policemen like that- appeared suddenly, raised his red stick and signed me to stop. I moved the car to the right and taking out my documents I went near the hunter. He, with an expression of a wolf who had caught a poor young gazelle, shaked my hand, grinned and said: "Assalamu Aleykum" (Peace be with you). This behavior was the custom of Bishkek's traffic policemen. They would make faulty drivers stop, when the driver came near them they would shake their hands smiling and greet them. The meaning of this was: "I'm going to ask you for a bribe now. I like this very much. That's why I'm smiling". I eventually got used to this behavior, which I formerly had been offended by. That's why I asked without losing any time:
- How much?
The smile on his face spreaded even more and as if demanding his deserved share he said:
- If you give 100 Som it would be enough.
Trying to grin too I answered:
- 100 Som is too much... 50 Som is enough...

seninle birlikte olmak için ölümü bile göze alırdım=
in order to be with you I would even risk my life

and mine:

sonsuza kadar
until eternity (forever)

sana anlatmak want you anlatmak istiyorum
I want to tell/explain to you

ben duygularimi you anlatmak istiyorum
I want to describe/explain my feelings

aşkim sana duygularimi söyliyemiyorum
my love I'm not being able to tell you my feelings

diye sıkılıyorum
(I think it's continuig the last one) that's why I'm embarassed

ama seni çok seviyorum
but I love you very much

ben gerçekten
I am really

sana dürüst davraniyorum
behaving honestly towards you

öyle olucak
it's going to be like that

yes, Kemal is a wonderful helper

I agree with you

oh good! I thought he run over someone... I'll work on it tomorrow.

yes according to me too you came out beautiful here (in photo) I liked you

and as usual Kemal is faster