he gave you an example, just as you asked, with another verb- bakmak (to look)

thanks metehan2001, but I'm not doing it effortlessly. I'll look for 4th part, I'm curious about what happens next.

3rd part continued:

-"Just for your sake I'll go today to our secretary Aida's room and will perform that sacred procedure. Agreed?
Exactly at that time, the Korean language teacher Mrs. Tuila Huan, sitting at the table next to the door, wearing rather simple clothes, short, short haired, looking at her forties, intervened in the conversation:
- Eh, Luda! At last, you've succeeded to convince his highness. I congratulate you!

I'm very happy thinking of you.

I was very glad that you received an answer from Istanbul.

3rd part try:
I sat on one of the chairs in front of the table and while still laughing:
- "Maybe I like that someone here is paying attention to me" I answered.
When she heard my words she gave one of her sweet loud laughs and said:
- "Ooo, my God! You can't be picked on Mr Fatih" and then, this time assuming a serious expression, carried on with her speech:
- "You are answering everyting so easily! But look, really, I'm saying seriously. You have to sign that contract as soon as possible. Ok?"
- "Ok... Ok!" I said and continued:

metehan2001, why "kul"= one?

a slave lives his destiny whatever emerges in his fortune

hepinizi özledim

I'll continue the 2nd part from where rena stopped:

Her intelligence and neverending energy has brought her to be the chief of many education staff members much older than her. Each time I saw her I couldn't help myself from thinking: "Frankly, those Americans know how to choose a person!".
And I answered laughing:
- So what if I haven't signed it? Have I commited such a big crime? Cancel my contract then. Anyway I have too many classes in Manas University. At least I will get rid from my classes in your university. Furthermore, you aren't even paying a proper salary.
Luda- everyone called her that way shortly- said, opening her eyes widely:
- For God's sake Mr Fatih! Can't you be a little serious? It's only a procedure, but an important one in our university... The poor secretary is trying to catch you for one signature for a few days"...

my try:
1st part:

My friend Şahid

The capital city of this small middle Asian country was experiencing one of the coldest days. When my class at the American-Kirghiz University had finished, the weather was about to get dark and while walking towards the Foreign Languages Department to take my coat, I was thinking about how I would reach the parking lot without skidding my car on Bişkek roads that turned frozen like glass. As I have frequently done, distractedly again, I have climbed to the second floor. Being angry at myself I turned back. While walking towards the department room in the corridor among the crowd of the students who have finished their last lessons, I enjoyed the sayings while smiling of my students, whom I passed next to, of "good bye", "good evening", "bye bye" with the poor Turkish that they have learned. When I entered the department room, my mind was still struggling with "How will I drive my car to the parking lot?" question. I woke up from my absentmindedness with Department Head Ludmila's call:
- Mr Fatih! You still haven't signed your contract!